Chapter 1256: Chapter 1257: You Know Nothing About Strength
Crackle!
Perhaps the phenomenon of Green’s annihilation fit was too conspicuous, and at this moment, these annihilation fits that had not yet been fully controlled by Green instead served as his guide.
It wasn’t that Green didn’t want to proceed using the hidden method under the self-sealing explosion of the Robe of Appearances.
On one hand, concealing with the Robe of Appearances would significantly delay Green’s progress. On the other hand, the Robe of Appearances couldn’t and simply couldn’t hide the several kilometers long giant severed limb left by the Four Sovereigns Slash.
The Dominator’s Omnipotent Soul cannot stay outside a living organism for long, or it will automatically dissipate and can only be preserved inside an organism.
With the abundant Omnipotent Soul almost solidified into one mass within this severed limb, it would take Green considerable time to completely refine and extract it, making the activation of the Robe of Appearances at this moment meaningless.
The half-cut severed limb blade arm of thousands of ratios was levitated by repulsion, floating above Green’s head, flashing by in an instant.
However, only half an hourglass’s time later, above this forest of withered bones, despite Green’s constant elemental teleportation with the thunder element, he was still caught up by a wisp of light element spirit.
"Hand over the Omnipotent Soul!"
The light element spirit appeared in the form of a rainbow swordfish, its dazzling, intricately carved scales shining in seven colors, more than half a meter long, with golden light eyes filled with endless longing.
At this moment, the wisp of Omnipotent Soul in Green’s hand represented, in the eyes of all exiles, the key to escaping the eternal, unstoppable, and irreversible digestive predicament of the Dimensional Esophagus, a hope for rebirth.
Unexpectedly, this exile’s speed was so swift, and the six exile avatars did not cause any obstruction or delay, suddenly appearing beside Green, who wasn’t using the Robe of Appearances to escape, which indeed greatly shocked Green.
Gazing at the rainbow fish with his three-colored light eyes, Green said in a low, sinister voice, "You are courting death."
Without stopping, Green continued to charge at the rainbow fish.
This rainbow fish was equally unyielding, or rather, it had been completely consumed by the Omnipotent Soul, rendering all else meaningless.
As their figures crossed, the three-colored light eyes under Green’s Truth Mask emitted a fierce, cold glint.
The tip of the extreme abyss magic staff, where light and darkness converged, was surrounded by arcs of annihilation, and with a wave of Green’s hand came the apocalyptic might. When the rainbow fish spirit of light burst into Green’s strength ripple shield, it was like falling into a quagmire, its body scales vibrating constantly, with a faint drive towards corporeal disintegration.
At this moment, under the overwhelming power of Green’s extreme abyss magic staff, it seemed bathed in a sky-covering oppressive force!
With a "puff" sound, the rainbow fish’s body scattered into countless light spots, attempting to dodge in a form similar to the elusive elemental carrier of the Trick Crystal Terminator.
Yet Green was far from the small, fifth-level Stigmata Sorcerer who once gazed at the battlefield of the war of civilizations with awe.
With a "buzz," a vast, majestic force of frost swept across, followed by the rippling of the twisted space’s gravity domain, and suddenly, the forest of withered bones was completely covered by a seemingly endless frost.
When the rainbow fish reappeared, its body was already riddled with holes, dull and dim, clearly injured at its source by Green’s overwhelming domain attack.
Nevertheless, this rainbow fish still disregarded everything, charging towards the giant severed limb several kilometers overhead Green, driven only by its most primal desire.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort resounded, abruptly, and atop Green’s head erupted black flames that blotted out the sun, with nine hundred and ninety-nine infernal soul bird heads, each with a neck of ten thousand meters in length, like an unbelievable super giant beast, layers upon layers of eyes gazing down, and the next moment, the heads shot out like lightning, engulfing the rainbow fish of light element entirely.
"Truly the Dimensional Esophagus, possessing such speed in extraordinary creatures, yet due to its long captivity in the Dimensional Esophagus, it lost hope, and its soul and mind became chaotic, or it would indeed be troubling."
Muttering to himself, Green glanced back, his expression changing slightly, and continued flying towards the horizon.
...
Seven days later.
Occasionally, one or two Coffin Ascension Challengers or exiles appeared, stumbling along the way, as Green arrived at a crystal wreckage mountain range.
It was clear that this had been a dimensional battlefield of crystal giants once upon a time.
By now, not only two Coffin Ascension Challengers but also a native creature had appeared, evidently drawn by the Omnipotent Soul contained within the severed limb above Green’s head.
What was even more alarming was that Green’s self-imposed seal explosion had entered a declining phase.
The two Coffin Ascension Challengers, alongside an Ironblood Boar King, its steel-bristled spines emitting wisps of black smoke, its eyes consumed by primal violence, bloody fangs resembling two crescent moons, stood upright like some humanoid-beast hybrid, with two skull warhammers glowing ominously in their eye sockets.
The other Coffin Ascension Challenger was an amalgamation of countless black crystal particles, a chaotic mass seemingly indistinguishable from some storm element beings but essentially distinct.
This was a will-life formed by countless particulate bodies.
As for the last native life lured by the Omnipotent Soul, it was a spherical fleshy creature like a balloon, its back concealing some life form within a self-sealing state.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Green’s body rapidly expanded, an imposing and vast black flame soaring skyward, exuding an awe-inspiring pressure, surpassing thirty thousand meters in a shadow that opened its wings across the sky, with nine hundred and ninety-nine heads plunging into the gray mist, once again descending to gaze down on these three exiles.
Restricted by the self-sealing technique approaching its end, the nine hundred and ninety-nine bird heads of the Infernal Soul Myriad-Headed Bird roared, each plummeting like a falling star, each head several hundred meters in diameter, bringing an indescribable sense of oppressive impact in an instant!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
A great battle was imminent.
No words were needed. Under the might of the nine hundred and ninety-nine heads of the Infernal Soul Myriad-Headed Bird, these slightly sentient, stunned exiles appeared like little boats tossed in a tempestuous sea, drifting with the waves.
...
Huff, huff, huff...
After the self-sealing technique erupted, during the period of weakness, even though with Green’s current profound strength, he would no longer completely lose his combat power as before, he was still truly weakened to the bottom.
"Hmph, come out."
Amidst heavy panting, a cold gleam flashed in Green’s three-colored light eyes, followed by a light stomp of his weak foot.
On the shattered and scarred Skeleton Land, a footprint several dozen meters long spread out from the center where Green stood, cracking outward.
Dark red flames surged and converged, accompanied by the excited, hoarse cackles of "heh heh heh," as if the scheme was about to succeed. Poisonous Flame Centipede appeared, its countless densely packed limbs on a ten-meter-long body, overlooking the weakened Green.
"Are you going to make a move on me too?"
Green’s weak, hunched figure barely lifted his head, his three-colored eyes staring at the Poisonous Flame Centipede, asking in a deep, weary voice.
"Heh heh, we became Casket Ascenders so that we could leave this endless dimensional esophagus that devours us!"
Leaning on the extreme abyss magic staff, Green barely stood upright, staring straight at the Poisonous Flame Centipede, and in an instant, his imposing aura burst forth.
"You insignificant and pathetic bug, are you sure you dare to make a move on me?"
Green’s contemptuous roar was like the judgment of divine punishment. The Poisonous Flame Centipede recoiled in fear, suppressing its silence, and even the poisonous flame burning on its body froze for a moment.
After a while, the Poisonous Flame Centipede continued its triumphant laugh of "heh heh ha ha."
"Oblivion Sorcerer, there’s no need to forcefully pretend anymore. How much strength do you have now? Fifty percent? Forty percent? Or... thirty percent?"
Huff...
Green calmed his restless, empty breath, striving to extract the last bit of physical strength from within, without any surplus body bulk or power ripples, simply with an empty body, he began to walk step by step toward the Poisonous Flame Centipede with disdain and contempt.
"You know nothing about strength."
Green’s figure disappeared in the blink of an eye from the rapidly constricting eyes of the Poisonous Flame Centipede.
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PS: Two updates.
I originally intended to take a leave today, to revise the earlier parts of the public version, organize some materials, and stock up on Chapters. However, with the advent of Lanxi True Spirit Sorcerer in "The Wizard’s Journey" suddenly halting updates on the second day, it felt a little excessive, so I started writing with all my strength before six in the morning and finally caught up with these two Chapters.
Lanxi True Spirit Sorcerer has already condensed the Eternal Omnipotent Soul, being hailed as the number one myth in the current Wizard World, everyone praises and admires! This is history!
"The Journey of the Wizard" has already gained some IP value, currently negotiating with several interested parties, but the birth of Bai Lu seems slightly time-consuming, having been pushed to June, because of the May leaderboard burst!
Here’s some good news: "Metal changes life, Hua Emperor Quantum Technology," do you remember this line?
Yes!
This April, Hua Emperor indeed released a robot, Bai Lu predicted correctly!
Um...
In a bit of a dilemma, Bai Lu is negotiating with Hua Emperor about cooperation and promotion, there might be a chance.
In Bai Lu’s heart, Lanxi is like a Bole, a judge of a thousand-mile horse. To find such a talented and beautiful thousand-mile horse is truly a thrilling magic power of appreciation and affirmation, bestowing such profound favor?
No, Bai Lu is not saying that only the Silver Alliance is Bole, but all alliance hierarchs, all readers who support the godlight attainment, all who have spent to support "The Journey of the Wizard" with National Qidian Coins, and even those who haven’t spent coins but promote the story tirelessly, are Bole to Bai Lu!
Bai Lu watches his own growth every day, satisfied to tears.
"The Journey of the Wizard," from being unknown with three million words, to a sudden burst after three million words, cannot be separated from the recognition of so many Boles!
In reality, Bai Lu is an idealistic young man with socialist values, humble and ordinary, from a poor family background, with parents divorced since childhood.
Remember last August?
A person who had agreed to be Bai Lu’s girlfriend broke up the day after meeting the parents. It was very realistic, and Bai Lu was very hurt at the time.
That scene was remarkably similar to the beginning of "Battle Through the Heavens."
Today, Bai Lu finally understands the fulfillment that the protagonist of Tiancan Tudou’s work, "Battle Through the Heavens," felt during his journey to success. Bai Lu is grateful to all of you, for giving him a sense of self-worth.
Bai Lu hopes that someday while walking down the street, he can meet that person who once looked down on him and lift his head with a genuine, unfaked smile of ease.
A thousand-mile horse?
A thousand-mile horse locked in a stable is merely a beast of burden, plowing the land, possibly trapped in the stable for a lifetime, unknown, because it has no Bole, only chewing on the farmer’s poor grass instead of grains.
Bai Lu is lucky. After two years in the stable, he finally received recognition and affirmation from Boles, welcoming a new Chapter, ready to gallop across the vast plains!
And all this is just one step away, the final leap, and that is the sprint for the May monthly ticket rank!
Accumulating strength over time, achieving greatness late, building a dam stretching for a thousand miles isn’t achieved in a day, but it requires that final Seismic Sea Stone.
Bai Lu thanks everyone, in the following days, he will strive to prepare, welcoming the horn of May’s charge, gathering this Seismic Sea Stone, and building a thousand-mile dam.
