Blade Storm! What the Hell, Is This Cultivation?!

Carter felt like he was going crazy.

Dozens of Vishanti's Holy Sword, each tens of meters long!

Each one contains breathtaking Divine Power!

How the hell is that even possible?!

This Magic is so over-the-top it's like rubbing the common sense about Kamar-Taj into the ground repeatedly.

Putting aside how he manages to control so many Lightsaber simultaneously, where did Ren get such immense Divine Power from?

Did he go to Vishanti's house, tie up the God of White Magic, and drain his blood?

Isn't the power of the gods borrowed? Cyttorak is incredibly stingy; does the Vishanti really have the generosity to raise Ren like their own son?

Carter was on the verge of tears.

Why is there such a huge difference in treatment Sorcerers?

Even with all his might, he could only borrow a tiny bit of Divine Power to barely maintain a Spell.

Let's look at Ren!

Not only can they summon sword formations, but they can also squander their excess Divine Power on those fancy special effects!

Those golden feathers fluttering in the sky, that blinding light—it was all pure Divine Power!

That's outrageous!

If it weren't for the fact that Ren was fighting a deadly battle with an alien monster, Carter would have loved to rush up and yell, "Please, have some humanity!"

This action wasn't particularly harmful, but its insulting nature was off the charts.

A fight is going on, and you're still adding special effects to yourself? Do you even consider that Universe warlord with the Infinity Stones on the other side a threat?

Carter felt he was truly getting old, completely unable to keep up with the thought processes of today's young Sorcerers. These freaks were not only incredibly powerful, but they also knew how to pull off some crazy antics!

In the center of the ruins.

Ren and Ronan are locked in a standoff.

Behind Ren, dozens of platinum Greatsword, each tens of meters long, formed a massive screen, their blades pointing directly at Ronan, their dazzling light illuminating half of New York.

Ronan clenched his teeth in disbelief.

What the hell is this thing?!

Why can Earthlings go to such an absurd degree?

"I don't believe it!"

"There are so many energy weapons, you simply can't possibly control them all!"

Ronan roared at the top of his lungs.

His body erupted with violent purple energy once more. He gripped the Universal Weapon tightly in both hands and charged directly at Ren like a raging Beast.

The heavy footsteps shattered the ground, and the powerful shockwaves carved a deep trench in the ruins.

Faced with Ronan's frenzied charge, Ren didn't even blink, his hands still hanging casually at his sides, making no move to cast a spell.

However, the sword formation behind him moved!

Dozens of platinum Greatsword, as if possessing their own consciousness, swept towards Ronan with earth-shattering power!

Ronan was indeed half right.

Ren's current Psychic Power is indeed insufficient to precisely control so many berserk Divine Power Greatsword at the same time.

But he didn't need to do it himself at all!

"Bite!"

"The Vishanti's Holy Sword keenly caught the shocked gazes of the surrounding audience, and was overjoyed!"

"All attributes of the Vishanti's Holy Sword have been enhanced to their peak!"

"Vishanti's Holy Sword has locked onto its target and is automatically initiating indiscriminate slaughter!"

The System Notifications echoed in his mind, and Ren even yawned somewhat boredly.

On the other side, Ronan was instantly engulfed by Blade Storm composed of dozens of Greatsword.

The onlookers in the distance were completely dumbfounded.

Even the Hulk had just pulled himself out of the ruins, had disbelief written all over his large, bell-like eyes.

Thor simply slumped to the ground, casually tossing Mjolnir aside, completely abandoning any thought of fighting.

What's the point of fighting?!

Watching Ren effortlessly crush the Power Stone, and recalling the humiliating experience of being relentlessly pounded to the ground by Ronan, Thor felt a stinging sensation in his eyes, as if sand had gotten into them.

Comparing yourself to others is truly a recipe for disaster.

Even if you put a ruthless person of this caliber in Asgard, they would be a god-king level being who could shatter the Nine Realms with a single punch!

In all his years, he had never heard of a mortal wielding Magic to such a level. This was pure Divine Power, and from Ancient Gods at that!

Dozens of divine swords came crashing down on you; who the hell could withstand that?

Didn't you see Ronan, even with the Power Stone, now only able to cover his head and defend?

Thor was on the verge of tears.

He had always thought Asgard was the most powerful in the Universe. Now it seemed he was just a frog in a well.

A random Sorcerers on Earth could be more powerful than their entire race combined!

The audience's shock had no impact on the situation on the battlefield.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The raging platinum Greatsword slashed down relentlessly, each strike carrying the terrifying power to tear through space.

Ronan was pinned to the spot, forced to desperately activate the Power Stone to erect a purple energy shield. Fortunately, the Infinity Stones possessed inexhaustible energy, barely managing to save his life.

"Ronan, if this is all you've got, you could be dead here today."

Ren looked at the struggling alien tyrant, his tone indifferent.

I'll tear you to pieces!

Ronan's eyes were bloodshot; he had gone completely mad.

He completely released the restrictions on the Power Stone. The raging purple energy instantly went berserk, triggering a terrifying energy storm on the spot.

The immense recoil force sent the platinum Greatsword flying, instantly clearing a large area around Ronan.

Just as Ronan was preparing to counterattack...

"Bite!"

"The Vishanti's Holy Sword fully feels the reverence of the masses and is extremely pleased!"

"The Vishanti's Holy Sword yearns for greater strength, and actively triggers advanced fusion!"

"Skill fusion begins!"

The Electronic Voice finished speaking in Ren's mind.

The dozens of platinum Greatsword that were blasted away in mid-air suddenly shone brightly and began to rapidly converge towards the center.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Greatsword vanished completely, replaced by a terrifying Lightsaber that was a hundred meters long and resembled a pillar supporting the sky!

"Divine Power Fusion! This is absolutely impossible!"

Carter's distorted scream came from behind.

The old Sorcerers's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He was so shocked that he was completely stunned, and his brain completely shut down.

Divine Power Fusion?

How could a mortal possibly achieve the Divine Power Fusion!

Carter stared intently at the hundred-meter-long Greatsword in the sky like a mentally deranged madman, muttering to himself incessantly.

The methods that Ren displayed have completely shattered his worldview.

The Divine Power Fusion is an exclusive privilege belonging to the true deity!

When mortals cast spells, they can only borrow a trace of power from Dimensional Entities through the Laws of Magic. Each trace of Divine Power is independent and does not interfere with others.

But what about now?

Ren actually forcibly kneaded dozens of independent Divine Power together, fusing them into an even more terrifying whole!

This violates the ancient Magic laws of Kamar-Taj!

How could a mortal body possibly control the Divine Power!