Fourth-Order Peak! (Monthly Ticket Request for 10,000 Words!)

No one knew how much time had passed—maybe an hour, maybe two or three.

Then, in that instant, space froze for a moment.

Immediately afterward, the towering Law Projection suddenly exploded, turning into starlight that drifted slowly away before vanishing into the air!

At that moment, the waves that had once been precise down to the slightest detail, the schooling fish, and the seabirds flying along predetermined paths all seemed to come alive and began moving freely.

Meanwhile, the Calamity Power within the Dock Sea Area began crazily converging on Qiu Tu, as though it wanted to fill his entire body in one go!

The power was so immense, and the Calamity Power so abundant, that it even formed a storm vortex for a short while!

More than ten seconds later, everything calmed down, and Qiu Tu slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze was indifferent, devoid of even the slightest emotion, like cold Order itself.

The Captain, who had been standing not far away and silently guarding Qiu Tu, shuddered all over when he saw that look.

Despite being Dark Soldiers with faint emotions and little emotional fluctuation, at that moment, he felt as though he had seen something incomparably terrifying.

Fortunately, Qiu Tu shook his head slightly just then and let out a deep breath.

As he exhaled, the clarity in his eyes returned, carrying a hint of majesty and ease.

How terrifying.

Is this the horror of the Fourth-Order Calamity Descendant?

After silently marveling to himself, Qiu Tu slowly rose to his feet, quietly tested himself, and let out a breath of relief.

I can still control it. Good, good.

There was a reason Qiu Tu had ultimately still chosen to advance.

Aside from the fact that, as time passed, he found it increasingly difficult to suppress the