Chen Xiaojun habitually stroked his chin. After pondering for a moment, a flash of realization crossed his eyes. "No, this isn't merely a change in form. It's the ultimate manifestation of fusion power."
"The Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the Chen Clan and the Ximen Family has potential far beyond imagination. Perhaps the reason it was so difficult to succeed in the past wasn't a problem of form, but a problem of attribute compatibility."
"Now we can be certain the direction is correct. Once the attribute issue is solved, it can take shape."
In the Martial Arts Training Ground, after the weapons transformed into a fierce beast, the knight himself erupted with violent purple lightning and blue fire that wrapped around his entire body.
With a shift of his will, the flames and lightning began spreading outward from him in rings, gradually forming an immense Thunder-Fire Domain.
The purple lightning danced wildly like enraged dragons, its deafening roars weaving into a thunder net that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth. The blue fire was like brilliant stars, ice-cold and scorching at once, forming a dazzling sea of flame.
The two fused into a powerful energy field where chaos and light intertwined, twisting space. A pillar of light shot straight into Yun Xiao, but fortunately, it was blocked by the runic formation. Otherwise, it definitely would have alarmed the guests in the front residence square.
A few minutes later, Chen Cong said leisurely, "All right, that's enough. You can stop now."
As his words fell, the knight moved at once. With a light wave, he withdrew the fierce beast, which changed back into the forms of blade and sword.
Immediately afterward, the radiance of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill slowly dispersed. The lingering smoke was pierced by Moonlight like