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Chapter 1033: 526 Pale Origin Fall (4000)_2

As for the Pale Origin, there was disbelief mingled with anger.

During the ancient war, when the conflict reached its climax, the highest beings from both the human and dark creature camps perished.

The most famous and most influential of these was the fall of the Moon God, the ultimate form of darkness, ranked eleventh among the Endless Calamities. It was far stronger than the Pale Origin, which was ranked sixteenth.

The Moon God was only a step away from the top ten ultimate dark beings and, given ti, it could have crossed that threshold.

Because the Moon God had erged not long before, it was still in a period of rapid and powerful ascension. Yet, this period was cut short by the White Bird Sacred Fist. That battle took place over Devil Lake, the birthplace of the Moon God, where it had the geographic advantage and several other ultimate dark beings secretly watching over.

The dark creatures thought they had a good chance. Even if they couldn’t kill the White Bird Sacred Fist, they could entangle it in a standoff.

However, the actual fight utterly defied expectations.

The Moon God fell too quickly, crumbling away like dry wood before a raging fire, retreating in complete disarray.

Over Devil Lake, as the White Bird swooped down and shattered the enormous Blood Moon, sixty-six brilliant stars appeared in the firmant of the World of Calamities, forming the Demon Bird Seat! The power of the White Bird Sacred Fist resonated and reflected, even managing to directly penetrate the Surface world.

This filled all other ultimate dark beings with astonishnt and terror.

Right at that ti, the Moon God unleashed its ultimate curse, triggering the Death Abyss Seal of Devil Lake. Both were inflicted upon the White Bird Sacred Fist, plunging it into a brief period of weakness. Therefore, four ultimate dark beings, ranked between ten and twenty-five of the Endless Calamities, joined forces at a heavy cost to intervene against the human adversaries and attempted to kill the White Bird Sacred Fist, but they failed to do so, managing only to exile it.

Thus, for the long years that followed, the White Bird Sacred Fist has been hunting the giant sea creatures in the Deep sea and struggled to set foot on land. For once it entered the land, the Death Abyss Seal would yank at its body, dragging it towards the boundless deep sea. And the curse laid down by the Moon God entwined with the Blood Moon of the World of Calamities. Underneath the Blood Moon, the White Bird Sacred Fist would attract an infinite compression of power, potentially drawing all the moonlight of the entire realm.

If it were an ordinary Saint Fist, it might be crushed into Qi on the spot. Even the White Bird Sacred Fist could hardly defy the power of the world.

After all, the World of Calamities belonged to the disasters, where dark creatures held the ho-field advantage. The camps of the Saint Fists belonged to the Real World, but they were unwilling to let their hos, their rear, beco the battlefield. They took the initiative to attack the enemies’ lairs, thus putting themselves at a disadvantage in terms of timing and terrain. But this was a necessary choice, for if the Real World was destroyed, it ans that the living forces of mankind would be essentially cut off from constant replenishnt.

And thus, ruin would beco inevitable.

Above the Ashes Land, the Pale Origin was utterly suppressed. Its dense network of roots coiled defensively. Of its five thickest roots, only one and a half remained. At the beginning of the battle, Casio had broken half of one, and the White Bird Sacred Fist had destroyed three more.

Its strength continued to dwindle, its state steadily declining.

The Undying Flas on the surface of the Pale Origin’s body were further kicking it while it was down at this mont. The Yan Yang Sacred Fist forcibly stimulated the flas, reaching its most vigorous state of combustion. Even Yan Yang Sacred Fist felt a blur in its will amidst such horrific incineration, as if on the verge of collapsing in agony.

And the Pale Origin felt this torture as if it was its own. Its large face on the surface of the roots twisted as it opened its mouth in a silent scream.

Its entire giant Tree Crown spread outward, trembling incessantly like an epileptic patient. The flas of incineration spread to every corner.

The Yan Yang Sacred Fist was cooperating with the White Bird Sacred Fist.

Seizing this opportunity, they intended to completely kill the Pale Origin!!!

With this, his mission would be completed…

Boom! The Pale Origin danced wildly amidst the flas, its body repeatedly ravaged by invisible jaws. With each bite, a chunk of the towering tree trunk was lost. The Water Bird turned into a wisp of white smoke, gliding past like lightning, steadily defeating and dismbering the Pale Origin.

Below the burning Tree Crown, Casio stood quietly. He watched, with a mix of intoxication and greed, as the three supre beings entwined in their struggle.

The surges in his heart, the yearning within, were about to overflow.

“Now, I am still unable to stand shoulder to shoulder or resist them.”

“However, I already have the ans to injure the Dark Entity…”

Casio slowly clenched his fist, instantly enveloped in a swirling aura of two colors. He refused to be a re spectator. The only option was to join the battle, he must join the battle.

Even if he only assisted from the sidelines, even if it was just gilding the lily.

Only by stepping into the battlefield of Saint Fist level could Casio feel truly satisfied.

Boom!

The South Dou Red Vulture Fist, South Dou Sonic Serpent Fist, resonating in unison. A surging purple-red waterfall descended, like a flash flood, rushing towards the Pale Origin. Bang bang bang bang! The mont the two forces collided, a violent reaction occurred. This was the Sonic Fang Force, the existence with four characteristics.

South Dou Extre Power!

Even on the body of the Dark Entity, it could cause continuous destruction. Dozens of roots of the Pale Origin were simultaneously destroyed or exploded into the air, shaking into slag. Or they twisted into spirals, tearing apart into a state of decomposition.

“Force fusion!”

The White Bird Sacred Fist gliding through high altitude, paused briefly in its gaze, the admiration in its eyes growing thicker. It did not care how Casio had done it, whether he modified the Secret Martial Art, used a special tool, or external power. In any case, Casio had done it; he had successfully fused the Deathfang Power with the Echo Strength.

“Good lad, it was worth the great cost for

to step onto land…”

The White Bird Sacred Fist dived down from above, with a thud, it struck the Pale Origin, boring a huge hole in it before soaring towards the high altitude again.

“I was originally worried that the gift I forcibly brought from the World of Calamities to the Real World was too substantial. There was a possibility it might be too much too soon, or even had a certain chance of destroying you. Now it seems I was overthinking it. You have completely mastered my gift…” the White Bird Sacred Fist descended a second ti from the sky.

Thud.

A giant claw of a water bird erged from the void, blocking right above Casio’s head. A huge invisible root descending from the sky was firmly held in place, with unbelievably refined supre Ripples wrapped around it.

Crack!!!

With a slash of the claw, the plant’s root broke into several sections and dispersed like sandstorms, becoming invisible. anwhile, the distant Pale Origin roared in anger, annoyed that its reprisal and stealth attack had been uncovered and obstructed.

Casio still maintained the pouring of power within his body, and turned his head to look toward the gaunt silhouette not far ahead, a voice ca to his ears.

“Kid, your Qi must have nearly reached the limit just below Saint Fist, right? To break through the Saint Fist bottleneck, you must refine your Qi to the extre, sublimated to a crystalline state. I can feel that your Qi is much more substantial than that of a typical Ultimate Fighter, which also ans that the step for you to refine your Qi in the future, will be even more difficult and take longer.”

The elderly voice paused briefly, then continued.

“But now, there’s a shortcut right before your eyes. After the Pale Origin was entangled and balanced by Yan Yang, a kind of tree seed ford. Using these tree seeds in combination with the Undying Flas can greatly accelerate the speed of Qi refining…”

“Kid, your Qi must have nearly reached the limit just below Saint Fist, right? To break through the Saint Fist bottleneck, you must refine your Qi to the extre, sublimated to a crystalline state. I can feel that your Qi is much more substantial than that of a typical Ultimate Fighter, which also ans that the step for you to refine your Qi in the future, will be even more difficult and take longer.”

The elderly voice paused briefly, then continued.

“But now, there’s a shortcut right before your eyes. After the Pale Origin was entangled and balanced by Yan Yang, a kind of tree seed ford. Using these tree seeds in combination with the Undying Flas can greatly accelerate the speed of Qi refining…”