Myriad Races Bestiary: You Call This an F-Tier Talent?
Chapter 1557

The Unfinished Sword-Who Says We Lost?

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Today's fourth update: Chapter 1556! 4/4!

At this sight, even Viktor fell briefly silent. Everyone else likewise stared blankly at the only figure standing between heaven and earth!

With every hammer blow Ou Yezi struck, a stream of Human Race Luck poured from the dragon cauldron Xu Kun held aloft, washing over the mottled Zhanlu!

In exchange, Ou Yezi's body burst apart.

Xu Kun's eyes reddened, but he knew even better that once Ou Yezi chose to take that step, there was no turning back.

As his disciple, the only thing he could do was help him fulfill this final wish.

"Master, you haven't even seen my Great Shang Dust Shadow yet. You can't leave!" Xu Kun wept inwardly, like an abandoned kitten. Tears dripped from his eyes, and he was utterly helpless.

As if sensing Xu Kun's sorrow, Ou Yezi, who was exhausting everything he had with each hammer strike, struggled to raise his head.

"Don't cry. The road ahead is still long!"

Led by Gan Jiang, all the human forging masters knelt on the ground, weeping so hard they could not speak.

At this moment, no one dared disturb Ou Yezi, for he was burning his final light for the goal he had fought for his entire life!

As hammer blow after hammer blow fell, the aura of the reforged Zhanlu grew ever stronger. Ou Yezi, meanwhile, weakened without pause!

Blood dyed the blade red, only to be completely absorbed in the next moment.

A low hum came from the sword, as if it were trying to stop Ou Yezi's heaven-defying act!

Was it worth it?

That was the question in everyone's mind, Xu Kun included.

Yet there was ultimately no answer. Some people had to give everything for the goal they had pursued their entire lives!

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