"Th-this-this-this... Master, this seems a little inappropriate."
The Silver Demon Bird’s mouth quivered, a terrifying thought erging in its mind.
The humanoid Su Heng before it might not be the real body; the adversary is known as the Northern Border Demon Dragon, not rely a simple designation, but truly possessing the vast physique of a demon dragon, along with a terrifying strength as boundless as the ocean.
"Go already, what are you dawdling for!" Ban Poluo urged, "You raise soldiers for a thousand days to use them for one mont, now is your ti to repay !"
Ban Poluo pushed with his hand while chanting, twisting a magic formula.
Illuminated by flowing light, the Silver Demon Bird’s body was forcibly driven by a secret technique, and amid a piercing screech, it spread its wings, violently lunging at Su Heng.
Bang!
Another punch ca flying towards it.
The Silver Demon Bird had no intention to fight, tilting its head to the side only to be heavily smashed onto the ground.
However, using this opportunity, Ban Poluo implented swift movent, his body turning into a golden beam of light, bolting tens of thousands of ters forward. Cold Mountain was now quickly approaching before his eyes, cold sweat rushing down Ban Poluo’s bald head. He was filled with panic and anger: his most treasured card had proven ineffective, and once back he would certainly report to his ancestors.
Su Heng’s strength was terrifying indeed, but in the hands of those original Descenders, he would definitely not withstand for long and would be dealt with.
Boom!
As he thought so, a thunderclap suddenly exploded before his eyes.
Su Heng, wearing a fierce smile, stepped on lightning and materialized out of thin air in front of Ban Poluo: "Run? I want to see where you can run to under my watch."
Ban Poluo did not hesitate, imdiately turning and accelerating in the opposite direction.
Before him was a tumultuous storm, now torn apart by a force. Ban Poluo’s heart startled as he slowly stopped in his tracks.
Because before him, within the pitch-black sandstorm, yet another Su Heng took shape from nothing, materializing right in front of him, followed by a second, third, fourth...
Over a dozen Su Heng clones appeared from all directions.
Their faces wore looks of supre indifference or playful teasing like a cat catching a mouse, encircling Ban Poluo tightly.
The ominous premonition that rose in his heart from their first encounter was now relentlessly turning into reality. Ban Poluo looked up to the sky, gazing into the distance. At the end of his sight, the towering Taibola Volcano was erupting. Thick columns of fire, reaching thousands of ters, pierced through heaven and earth, the sky filled with dark clouds ablaze, like burning charcoal, sheets of fiery rain dumped down.
Thunder roared and lightning intertwined.
Amidst the murky haze, a pair of giant wings spread out.
The iron-gray aura, like the tide of a vast ocean, swept over the land with the scent of cold tal.
Ban Poluo let out a sigh. Under this world-shifting mighty force, all resistance was futile. He simply chose to give up, letting the tidal wave-like spiritual power infiltrate his body. First, he felt a chill pass over him, then a darkness before his eyes, followed by a sudden loss of balance, and then he completely lost consciousness.
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Within Taibola Volcano, Su Heng finally fully awoke from his slumber.
The remains left by the King Insect were far too many; just one of the long necks provided energy three to five tis that of a complete Dragon Corpse. If one included the even more colossal body and that long tail, the quantity was unfathomable. For a considerable ti to co, Su Heng’s strength would be in a phase of rapid growth.
However, even without full digestion, this period of dedicated ditation brought significant progress for Su Heng.
On one hand, as large amounts of nutrients were refined and absorbed by the body, his size increased, now approaching two hundred ters, with a bodyweight exceeding one million tons. This weight was about ten tis that of Legendary Godzilla, and with the further refinent and absorption of the King Insect, the figures on the attribute panel continued to climb rapidly.
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The Insect Swarm Heart was perfectly integrated, and Su Heng could feel the strong bioelectric currents surging through his body.
For ordinary creatures, due to self-imposed limits and developntal structures, the degree to which they can control their bodies is actually quite limited. This is also true for so well-known martial artists with high realms, who have various vulnerable points on their bodies. With further improvent, Su Heng could feel his control over his body reaching an unprecedented limit.
As for the third point…
It was naturally the Demon Engine seen before on the attribute panel.
If the Second Heart, Sun Furnace, served to enhance his energy source, then the Demon Engine, in a way, expanded Su Heng’s definition of "self."
Rumble!
Su Heng’s closed chamber was an empty hemispherical space.
This spherical cavity was not completely sealed; above Su Heng’s head was an outward-extending platform, while outside the platform was a pitch-black void. Massive amounts of magma cascaded down from the edges of the platform, plunging into the lake below, forming a fiery, radiant river. The space inside the cavern twisted, smoke filled the air, and the storm-like heavy breathing swept across the walls on either side.
Bang!
The Magma Lake boiled.
Towering columns of fire burst through to the sky. Amid the fearso waves, a monstrous figure over two hundred ters tall gradually erged.
When Li Hongxiu designed this chamber, she had obviously not anticipated that Su Heng could achieve such growth in a short period of ti. The original space in the chamber was just right for Su Heng, but after further growth, it inevitably felt a bit cramped. When Su Heng fully stood up inside the lake, the sharp horns on his head pierced through the platform above.
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