??Chapter 1092: 553 Tyrant Fist Achieves Completion! (4000)
Chapter 1092: 553 Tyrant Fist Achieves Completion! (4000)
Boom, boom, boom, boom…
Amid the pitch-black night, thick cloud layers within hundreds of kiloters were swept together by the gale, as if attracted by a giant magnet.
Clouds amassed, dense and gloomy. Occasionally, white lightning bolts fiercely tore through, their branches spreading like hundreds of thousands of lightning snakes.
The dark clouds kept accelerating clockwise, a ring-shaped hollow forming in the center. Within that hollow, a beam of red light descended fiercely, enveloping God’s Tear Lake entirely and repelling all external objects.
On Heart of Lake Island, within the terrifyingly dense scarlet aura, a domineering silhouette slowly stood up. At this mont, Casio’s robust, perfect body shone with sixty-six South Dou Red Vulture Fist acupoints bright as stars, dazzling and twinkling, bringing an atmosphere of supre, unparalleled dominion.
That aura was innately commanding and disdainful of all under heaven.
The feeling was such that no matter who approached, they would surely be suppressed beneath him, forever unable to turn the tables.
“So it is, it has always been so…”
A grand voice murmured across Heart of Lake Island, quickly spreading to the entire God’s Tear Lake, even affecting the nearby Puppet School. All disciples of the Puppet School heard these words echoing in their minds.
“This is…”
“Sect Master!”
“Is the Sect Master about to break through to that legendary realm?!”
“Transcendence into the Saint, the supre fighter among fist-users!”
At the sa ti, everyone’s gaze was fixed on the direction of God’s Tear Lake.
“Body of a tyrant, heart of the Overlord Fist, and the spirit of domination…”
Casio stood in the center of Heart of Lake Island, his aura growing increasingly intense and pure, his will becoming more harmonious, and his strength continuously ascended and elevated.
He suddenly lifted his arms, stretching his body downward, making a movent similar to a raptor soaring. It was the starting pose of the South Dou Red Vulture Fist.
Crackle and pop… Crackle and pop…
On the surface of Casio’s body, sixty-six acupoints seed to have beco completely transparent at that mont. Skeleton, muscles, skin, blood vessels all disappeared.
Streams of slender, scarlet Deathfang Power furiously surged out from within, resembling dense electric arcs stretching to their limits through the air.
There were sixty-six of these electric arcs in total, glowing with a blood-red color that was daunting to behold. And the arcs were rapidly expanding; in the blink of an eye, they grew from the size of a thumb to the thickness of an arm. Another blink, and they were as thick as a person. In a short ti, Casio’s entire figure had completely vanished, enveloped by the howling Deathfang Power.
The force was like laser beams. Shooting endlessly in all directions, across the night sky, everything with physical substance they passed over was spirally decomposed, whether organic or inorganic. Even the thick black clouds in the sky were sliced open by the scarlet beams.
“Release energy externally, crushing montum ensures invincibility…”
At this mont, Casio spread his arms wide, no longer confining his spirit within his physical body. Instead, he threw out all his strength wildly, squeezing it outward, expanding fiercely in all directions.
The South Dou Red Vulture Fist’s aura surged out, transforming into layers upon layers of roaring waves, sweeping over everything visible. God’s Tear Lake, including a large area surrounding the adjacent Puppet School, was covered by the aura.
It completely turned into a scarlet, circular, aura-like ocean.
Still expanding, still growing, still casting!
The most distinct characteristic of the Saint Fist Realm is the reproducibility and transmittability of the spirit, right? The power was ceaselessly growing and expanding every mont!
And today, Casio achieved it; he beca the source of the spirit!
Buzz, buzz, buzz…
In the heavens, within the hollow in the clouds, a massive arch-shaped ethereal gateway suddenly appeared, tranquilly hovering in the beam of light at mid-air.
The surface of the white stone archway was covered with dense patterns similar to religious style, with tiny texts and symbols moving like golden tadpoles. Additionally, flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, the sun, and the moon were engraved on it. Ripples of water, wings of birds, scales of animals, and the flow of clouds. Various forms of information, various forms of existence were condensed within it.
Encompassing all things, extrely complex.
Holy, solemn, reverent, mysterious.
“Heaven’s Gate, the gate of origins… The holy gate, the gate of the world…”
In Casio’s mind, several historic nas of this ethereal gateway flashed by. Although he had seen them before, never had his emotions surged as they were now, blood boiling with excitent. Now, it was what he desired!
Thump, thump, thump…
Three heartbeats resonated, overlapping with one another, causing Casio’s body and spirit to tingle and itch. Especially the heart of the Overlord Fist, which at this mont felt as hot as a burning sun, unbelievably intense.
It seed as though the door in the sky had a fatal attraction for it!
“Push it open, walk in, the world henceforth will be different!”
Such a sentence automatically erged in Casio’s mind, a solemn and cold voice echoing, almost chanical.
Hum…
His vision abruptly blurred, and the next second, a pale golden, ethereal staircase appeared before him. And at the top of the staircase, it connected directly below the gateway in the cloud ring.
“Whoosh!”
Casio instantly disappeared from the spot, transforming into a ferocious, scarlet raptor soaring upwards, leaving behind a faint trail.
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