Thud!
Nightti, the stars are scattered.
An unusual sound appeared, as if a heartbeat sounded in the ears.
Several top-tier Martial Artists in the Extre Realm of Nido Royal Capital all opened their eyes, each feeling a slight anomaly.
"What’s happening?"
Soone frowned and looked up, seeing the night sky with the bright moon hanging high, with no anomalies.
The previous disturbance vanished instantly, as if it was just an illusion.
"Did you all hear it?"
In the Royal Capital’s dical room, several mbers of the Star Palace were bandaged up and hooked to IV drips, looking at each other in confusion.
Frowning, pondering....
Without any clues, Hecks, lying like a mummy in bed, looked at his accompanying subordinate, inquiring about their situation.
"Sir, I didn’t hear any sound."
The martial arts grandmaster from the Platinum Federation shook his head repeatedly, his expression puzzled, and other nearby subordinates gave similar answers.
This situation made the mbers of the Star Palace even more confused, but no matter how they pondered, there was no answer.
Until finally, a shadowy figure in a black robe quietly appeared, as if erging from the shadows.
"It’s a rule anomaly."
He said indifferently, his voice cold as a knife, making one’s skin crawl.
"Who are you!"
The faces of the nearby guards beca tense, so wielding guns to activate a force field, others charging their power with keen eyes.
It seed a battle was about to break out.
"Divine Martial?"
Hecks recognized the figure at once, his expression wary and unsightly.
Other tall figures and the silver-armored man showed similar expressions, but a hint of confusion flashed in their eyes as they couldn’t help but ask for clarification.
"Rule anomaly? What do you an?"
The shadowy figure didn’t answer, instead, he glanced at the other security and guards around.
Frowning slightly, Hecks finally waved his hand.
The vigilant figures hesitated for a mont, then dispersed the confrontation and left the room.
"The so-called rules are the shackles that prevent us from breaking the human limits, only those with the Will’s transcendence at the Extre Realm can perceive it."
"This is the limitation of the world, it was the endpoint of martial arts in the past."
The black-robed man said calmly, still standing by the window.
Upon hearing his words, Hecks and the others frowned, and the silver-armored man asked in a deep voice, "The endpoint of martial arts in the past?"
"What exactly do you an?"
"It’s simple."
"The world rules have deviated from the norm, and the reason is... because I have found the perfect thod for breaking limits."
"From now on, the Extre Realm is just the endpoint of the past, not the future."
Looking calmly at the others, the gaze beneath the black hood was deep and dark, with a hint of scarlet flickering.
Hecks and the three others were taken aback upon hearing this, unable to resist asking for answers.
"What about Iphia?"
However, no answer ca; the black-robed man only inquired softly.
"She has been ruined, scared witless, she’s not here."
Hecks shook his head, thinking of this made his face look grim again.
He knew all of this was due to being manipulated by the Divine Martial and the Lion King of the Royal Palace before him.
"Divine Martial, quickly tell us, what is the thod?"
The agonizing injury to his abdon left him immobilized, the silver-armored man was sowhat impatient, pressing on again.
To this, the black-robed man was silent for a mont before finally coming to the three in front of them.
"The thod... you will soon find out."
...
"Was it really an illusion?"
Nido Academy, a solitary building.
The startled Old Zhang leader frowned slightly, subconsciously glancing at the room not far next door.
Sowhat suspicious, yet unable to ascertain.
The night deepened further, darkening, with snores echoing, no one paying mind.
Chen Feng, sitting cross-legged, relaxed his brows, gathering his consciousness, feeling himself within the Martial Arts Ladder.
Crackling!
The heavy shackles like a mountain appeared with cracks, spreading continuously.
Seizing this montum, he stepped once again, ascending step by step on the pure white stairway of light.
Crack!
One step!
Crack!
Another step!
The sound of shackles breaking beca clearer, strands of World Power poured into his body.
Strengthening the physique, expanding the Will, the body reaching its limits gained new continuance.
Thus, continuing to step forward, the cracks on the shackles beca larger and larger.
Gradually moving upwards, Chen Feng wanted to completely shatter them.
Tap!
Tap!!
Tap!!!
Not knowing how many steps were taken, the shackles on his body were riddled with holes and dense cracks.
Yet, just at that mont, his steps paused, Chen Feng focused his gaze, only to find himself nearing the first platform of the Martial Arts Ladder.
Seemingly a brief respite for climbers, or perhaps a Martial Arts incentive given by the World Will to those ascending.
Just like at this mont, the closest platform to him.
Buzz!
As if sensing his presence, a mass of scarlet suddenly erged.
It was like a pair of fist armors, surrounded by undying flas.
[Break Limit Fist!]
An instant na appeared in Chen Feng’s mind, belonging to the dream realm mory of Qinggang City.
This was a real embodint of World Power, the incarnation of limits and Will.
The Martial Arts Ladder is borne by Will, hence it is endless.
But nothing is perfect; endless potential ans endless challenges.
Each resonance is a new world, only by continuously overcoming the challenges of the Will, breaking the limits, can one continue to ascend higher.
Suddenly, his steps stopped, he looked up towards the five platforms further up.
Golden Armor floated, that was [Body of Ten Thousand Catties].
Boots flashed with electricity, that was [Super Speed].
Chest armor was like a mirror, that was [Heart of Fearlessness].
Afterwards, there was also [Cape of the Robbery], [Crown of Blood and Fire], followed by the golden sculpted World Throne.
Each platform level is a breaking of limits, also each climber at a certain stage needs to face the Will’s trial.
To defeat is to deepen world resonance, increase potential ceiling, and continually reach higher levels.
To fail is to be confined by the rules’ shackles, stagnating here.
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