The Freak

The moment the fire tornado was forcibly frozen in time, it seemed as if the clamor of the entire world was abruptly cut off by the power of that spoken words.

However, this stillness is as fragile as glass.

Only the front end of the tornado was frozen in place; the latter half, freed from Berserk, instantly lost its balance and collapsed, transforming into countless chaotic torrents that shot out in all directions, on the verge of dissipating into the environment.

The raging winds and lingering flames were still powerful, capable of destroying everything on the ground, from trees to beaches.

However, it cannot pose a threat to any player on the field.

Just as the pale-faced man in the light gold robe turned his proud gaze away from the tornado,

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three jet-black Meteorites, their surfaces silently Burn with deep Black Flames, shot out silently from within the stagnant storm from three completely different and tricky angles.

Their timing Perfect, taking advantage of the moment when the man's old strength had just dissipated and new strength had not yet arisen, and even exploiting the slight lapse in his mind caused by successfully "stabilizing" the storm.

Its speed was so fast that it seemed not to be flying, but rather to be performing a spatial jump, and it had already approached Luther as soon as it appeared.

Only then did the three reddish-white shockwave trails, distorting the air behind the Meteorite, become visible, resembling cloaks.

"What?!" The man's pupils contracted sharply, and an intense Holy Light surged out almost instinctively, forming a wall of Holy Light.

Boom!!

The first Meteorite, with its purest and most savage kinetic energy, slammed into the light barrier. There was no dazzling explosion, only the ultimate outpouring of power.

The Black Flames and Holy Light frantically Annihilation each other, emitting a teeth-grinding sizzling sound. The light barrier fluctuated violently, and cracks Spread like a spider web, but it was not completely shattered.

Holy Light flowed within the man's body, and his figure retreated rapidly like a streak of light, narrowly avoiding the original impact trajectory of the second and third Meteorites that followed closely behind.

"At this speed and scale, turning around is extremely difficult; I'm out of danger..."

A sense of relief had just risen in his heart when it quickly turned into doubt.

He was shocked to find that although he had avoided the direct impact point, he was actually in the core area where the flight paths of the three Meteorites intersected!

"Could it be...?"

The moment this thought arose, the Black Flames on the surfaces of the three jet-black Meteorites extinguished completely without warning at the same instant, all their energy becoming extremely Convergence, as if they had turned into three ordinary, stubborn rocks.

The next moment--

Three flashes of light suddenly erupted, their intensity even surpassing the blazing sun that covered most of the sky, turning everything in the world into a pure white.

A destructive force erupted instantly!

The originally Convergence energy was released in its most Berserk form. The Black Flames were no longer entangled, but transformed into a destructive Tide, overlapping and sticking together, instantly devouring everything.

The Black Flames clung to him like maggots, completely overwhelming the man's vision with absolute light and soul-tearing pain. His protective Holy Light shattered like paper, and he could feel his body rapidly disintegrating under the intense heat and impact.

Damn it... how could this thing explode?

In that instant, his Talent was triggered.

"Talent... Dream Game!"

A hundred miles away from the storm lies a desolate wasteland with jagged rocks.

Song Shige and the Caoyuanshi are traveling at high speed.

Caoyuanshi abruptly stopped, his innate Martial Dao aura momentarily faltering, and his gaze sharpened as Lock-On a thick, silently swirling fog to his side.

"There's a bloody smell, and... a very frenzied Martial Dao essence."

A figure vaguely appeared, its voice preceding the person's appearance, sharp as metal scraping against the eardrums.

Hehehehe...

Song Shige silent, gripping the hilt of the blood- Zhanmadao saber behind him with his other hand. Dark red energy flowed through the blade like breath.

Heh heh, that's a sure sign of a master!

"He seems to have gone mad... He's a powerful individual with a similar Martial Dao foundation to mine; in your terms, he's Forbidden Class practitioner."

The fog swirled, and the figure finally became clear.

The newcomer's entire body was covered with layers upon layers of bulging, muscular muscles, even his face was covered with hideous muscle fibers, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

What's even more striking is that his torso has two arms growing naturally from his sides, and behind him, a dozen or so extra limbs of different shapes and the same muscular build extend out in a twisted manner.

A strange figure, somewhat human-like and composed of pure muscle and madness, stood before the two.

The Caoyuanshi stood with its feet shoulder-width apart, slowly raising its hands to assume an ancient and profound boxing stance, its vital Blood Qi Burn like a furnace. "I'll test its strength first."

Before he finished speaking, a Berserk and blazing cloud of Blood Qi and qi shot up from above his head, briefly obscuring half the sky. He took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet rippled like water, with hard rocks being pushed aside by tangible force.

Almost at the same instant the Caoyuanshi moved, all the limbs on the back of the muscular monster began to thrash wildly like a runaway python.

The first thing to hit was not a physical impact, but a scorching wave of air!

Each punch, thrown with speed exceeding all reason, generates terrifying temperatures of thousands of degrees due to friction with the air, making each attack seem as if it were accompanied by molten lava and flames.

A continuous barrage of bombardment suddenly erupted.

The source is extremely simple.

That wasn't a collision of energy; it was purely a sonic boom caused by the extreme compression and explosion of air due to the excessive speed of the attack.

In a short period of time, the muscular freak had already thrown tens of thousands of punches.

Tens of thousands of sonic booms overlapped and Resonance, condensing into a terrifying force comparable to the concentrated detonation of a super-powerful explosive. Just by bursting forth, the surrounding air suddenly became distorted and condensed.

The aftershocks of the sonic boom coalesced into a visible, pure white wall of air, carrying devastating heat as it swept outwards.

The air was compressed to an extreme degree and then suddenly expanded outward, turning into a solid shock wave that instantly flattened all the protruding stalagmites and strange rocks within a radius of 100 meters.

And this was merely an unintentional aftershock.

At the heart of the battlefield, the extreme heat and energy explosion had already blasted a huge crater in the ground.

The intense heat distorted the air, making the area appear as if viewed through a constantly flowing, swaying curtain of water. Sand and gravel melted in the heat, resembling a painting of hell.

Meanwhile, the Caoyuanshi, at the center of the attack, maintained his ancient boxing stance, his body as stable as a rock, his palms seemingly deflecting and guiding, effortlessly receiving all the attacks.

Song Shige stood quietly to the side, unsurprised.

This is the exaggerated expressiveness of Attributes of 18 or 19 points: strength of hundreds or thousands of tons, the ability to shake mountains and rivers with a punch, and to cleave waterfalls with a palm strike.

Dark red energy, like flames, climbed and Burn up the blade. Song Shige raised his Zhanmadao, upgraded to Perfect quality, and joined the battle.