The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast

Chapter 836: Chapter 542: Fierce as the Yangtze Tides! A Thousand Moves Unleashed in One Strike! (Part 3)

In the next moment, the entire fortress seemed to be roaring.

Then—

A gigantic blaze shot up into the sky.

The beam of light pierced through the cold world, bathing each soldier in the new grand array with radiance, yet without any sense of burning heat.

They felt only courage and burning fighting spirit.

The Demon Race, however, let out hoarse roars within this brilliance; the Low Tier demons almost instantly melted away, and even the High Tier ones began to burn.

Several Tier Six Demon Kings even screamed as they fell.

The light persisted for several minutes before it dimmed.

The radiance that spread across the land caused the recently intensified attacks of the Demon Race to pause momentarily.

Even as the light faded, the Spirit Rune Array on the surface of the entire fortress was renewed, its aura rising significantly.

Without a doubt, in the future, the defensive pressure of the Third Boundary Wall passage would greatly diminish!

"...Ha, satisfying, just to let off some steam."

As everything settled down, Changsun Wu stood before the sun, which was slightly dim and whose aura was somewhat wilting. After a moment of hesitation, he couldn’t help but ask.

"Marshal, your consumption..."

The voice was calm: "Our avatars are placed here not just for show; occasionally, they need to move a bit, or else they’d truly become immovable Divine Objects."

A Giant and a contracted Divine Beast obviously couldn’t just be stationed deep within the defensive line as the core of the array; usually, only a Seven-Star strength avatar of Xiao Yan was stationed here.

And the Eighth Army’s Corps Commander, although Seven-Star, didn’t have the energy for an avatar.

Changsun Wu spoke, his gaze a bit worried: "Corps Commander, and how is your main body doing?"

Xiao Yan hadn’t focused on the internal situation of Blue Star, which might indicate he couldn’t devote much energy.

So, what exactly is the current situation...

"Hiss—"

[Fire God Lin] snorted disdainfully.

Xiao Yan’s tone also carried a hint of disdain: "...Still lingering in the old place."

This Giant’s gaze pierced through everything, looking towards the position of his main body.

Everywhere, the sky of the Outer Battlefield was perpetually gray and black, as that was the true outermost layer of the Blue Star interface.

If one were to break through that sky further outward, it would be beyond the world, into the true endless void.

It is also...

The real Purgatory and despair.

"[Red Celestial King] has always been confronting [Shatter] at Silver Mountain, holding off a Demon Venerable and his clan; [Heavenly King Heng] has been fighting in the void with [Decay], bearing a substantial amount of pressure for us."

"Of course, Huo Lingxiao and I cannot retreat even half a step."

The tone from the sun was calm, yet carried a trace of intense, chilling killing intent.

Changsun Wu knew the reason for this.

Half a year ago, when the Boundary Wall was reinforced, Great Xia launched an all-out attack, slaying three Tier Eight Demon Gods; this Giant couldn’t defeat his old adversary, leaving him somewhat resentful.

"Hmph, no matter how many we kill, there are always more... How many worlds have they destroyed?"

"This pressure is even greater than before."

Xiao Yan’s tone was heavy:

"The Golden Era is also an opportunity the Demon Race has been seeking."

The number of Nine-Stars is ultimately fewer than the number of Demon Venerables; even in one-to-one battles, the Demon Race remains more at ease.

The pulse of the Abyss might be inextricably linked to their hidden hands.

Even with numerous Divine Beings and Giants desperately holding them back outside, the chaos within Blue Star and the hidden hands of the Demon Race continue to grow, likely about to erupt.

Each brilliantly dazzling Golden Era arrival is their best breakthrough opportunity.

It might not be a mere straightforward invasion of Blue Star’s land by the Demon Race breaking through the Boundary Wall, but a far more fatal manner.

When beast tides and demon tides simultaneously erupt... the arrangements of the Demon Race might finally surface.

By then, the ones we can rely on might be those much-anticipated new stars.

After all.

Throughout history, Celestial Kings have always emerged from blood and fire.

.........

Several weeks later.

May 14th.

——Roar!!!

In the vast and expansive training room.

A terrifying black-red tide surged forth, attempting to engulf everything like a roaring ocean wave. A ferocious giant shark formed from illusory flames leaped out, attempting to bite the tall figure in the white martial arts outfit in front of it.

However, just as those sharp teeth were about to bite the opponent...

A dragon’s roar suddenly resounded.

Aang!

The golden dragon eyes with vertical pupils suddenly opened.

The next moment, a pair of fists shimmering with black light swung rapidly, creating a curtain of punches.

Rumble!

The vast and mighty fist intent suddenly expanded in the tide, standing like an indestructible reef firmly before Vishdair.

In the next moment.

The phantom of the [Demon-Eating Tiger Shark] on Vishdair’s body was directly hit by the curtain of punches and fist intent, flickering and distorting like candlelight, then crumbling like tofu.

The girl’s amber eyes widened uncontrollably, about to curse, when suddenly the opponent reached out with another hand, clearly showing bulging veins under the skin, spreading five fingers wide with the pressure of a tidal wave at her head.

With this action, Vishdair felt as if the sky darkened, wanting to dodge but finding no opportunity.

Yet in the next moment, without actually grasping her head, the opponent released his hand.

A black-haired, valiant man stood before Vishdair, retracting his dragon-patterned hand and placing it behind his back again. His firm and handsome face showed neither satisfaction nor disappointment, and his scarlet eyes scrutinized Vishdair.

Moments later, he spoke with a deep voice:

"While lacking form, the intent is indeed worth seeing."

"The inheritance of President Rote, from which countless Mystical Techniques were derived, is a model for us martial artists."

Vishdair lowered her head, looked at her fist, and frowned: "Tch."

——Martial Arts True Master Su.

Six-Star Peak, talent as one of the Eleven Coastal Talents known as [Polaris], an old-school Ancient Martial Style True Master.