"Wow, impressive indeed."
"Chi Ling, if you’re planning to take your Holy Son ho now, it seems you might be running out of ti."
"You know, between invincibles, there’s a mystical guidance. Even if they are unaware, they will attract each other, encounter, and battle."
"Thus, one falls, becoming nourishnt for the other."
"Isn’t it a coincidence that my Human Race has a few rising stars with the Peak Climbing Stance in this generation, and the one I favor most is right here on the Celestial City Star."
Dean Su Tu said, turning to look at Chi Ling.
Upon hearing this, Chi Ling’s face changed. He strode to the window and looked out, his expression growing dark.
"Chi Ling, back in the battlefield days, people loved to bet on who killed more Void Spirits today. Why don’t we relive those glorious tis today?"
"Bet on whose rising star will win?"
Dean Su Tu spoke.
On hearing this, Chi Ling also looked at the Dean and took a deep breath, his emotions converging into a stream of indescribable confidence.
"Dean Su Tu, if it were any other bet, I’d be apprehensive. But... for this one, I’m willing to wager."
"You may not know, our race’s Holy Son was born with awakened intellect, mastering our race’s Red Eye Divine Techniques with every breath."
"Rumors say our race’s Holy Son is favored by the divine, with three venerable gods caring for one person; people are mistaken."
Hearing Chi Ling say this, Dean Su Tu’s previously smiling expression turned slightly stiff.
He seed to sense sothing amiss, as Chi Ling’s face showed a trace of faith.
"It’s not that the three venerable gods favor one person, but his existence revives what’s left behind by the three gods, calling him a friend..."
"Chi Ling, he’s not the divine’s favored son but our race’s deity..."
As he spoke, Chi Ling looked out the window again, and the distant sky began to show a special hue.
"Recognized... as the next venerable deity!!"
Boom!!!
Explosive reds and void grays suddenly collided in the sky, and in an instant transford into a formless impact rippling across the firmant.
Imdiately.
Above the Celestial City Star, all clouds were shattered and dispersed.
The two figures appeared, Sacrificial Fire erged behind Su Tu, surrounded by the Breath of Chaos, pressing down with a single gun. The dark red edge roared, intending to split heaven and earth.
While Chi Ling wielded a Double Whip, surrounded by flas intertwined with red gold, and sohow donned a Profound Black Armor,
he crossed the Double Whip upward, actively bearing the Black Dragon Celestial Extres, still with strength to spare.
At this mont, Su Tu’s gaze toward Chi Ling changed; worthy of the Invincible. It was the strongest contemporary he had encountered since his debut.
Amid the clash, he activated the Fourth Level of Sacrificial Dao and broke the physical shackles, entering the Fiftyfold Strength state. In this state, even against a Venerable, Su Tu was confident to fight, potentially annihilating weaker ones.
However, Chi Ling could still engage evenly against Su Tu in this condition, without faltering.
His strength was astonishing, capable of withstanding Su Tu’s heavy punches, while enveloped in a searing force. Such power was not rely fire but a unique strength, resisting the ashes of Black Dragon Celestial Extres.
From just a few dozen exchanges, Su Tu acknowledged the opponent was truly worthy of being called invincible.
Conversely, Chi Ling’s gaze towards Su Tu grew fervent: "Ha ha ha ha ha!! Delightful, delightful!!"
"Since my debut, it’s the first ti soone matches evenly. No!! Through this battle, I was rely on the defensive."
"Being suppressed... this is truly fascinating!"
"Indeed, one shouldn’t easily believe the words of our tribesn. What Human Race is weak and worthless? A race standing firm in the Star River within just thousands of years couldn’t possibly be simple!"
"Just a bunch of self-deceiving wastrels!"
As he spoke, Chi Ling stepped back a few paces, tilted his head towards Su Tu, and said: "I will rember you, and you should feel honored by this."
"Oh." Su Tu was a bit taken aback, puzzled as to why Chi Ling suddenly uttered sothing so foolish.
However, Chi Ling’s expression was exceptionally serious: "Our race’s three gods say I will beco the Red Eye Race’s current Fourth God, and you will be rembered by the gods. Isn’t that enough to honor you?"
Upon hearing this, Su Tu rotated his wrist expressionlessly.
In an instant.
His figure suddenly disappeared before Chi Ling could react.
Bam!!!
A heavy punch unexpectedly landed directly on Chi Ling’s face, like the heavens thundering down with suppressive might.
The entire space trembled accordingly.
"What nonsense are you babbling about?"
"God?"
"I’ll be the one to punch the god!!!"
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