A Casual Wave Severed a Mountain!

Last time Winds of Watoomb played himself!

Even the Vishanti's Holy Sword is going to be an actor this time?

Ren sighed; there was really nothing he could do but go along with these arrogant people's tempers.

He pushed open the door and headed straight for the training field.

If you want to show off and meet the skill requirements, you need to find a place with people.

Actually, he just wanted to find an open space to test the power of his Magic. As for showing off?

Ren said he has always been low-key and has no idea what it means to show off.

We arrived at the training ground.

Mordo was sternly and meticulously instructing Strange in practicing Spell.

After a series of brutal real-world battles, Strange's progress was clearly visible.

His spellcasting movements were clean and efficient, already showing the makings of a true battle Sorcerers.

At this rate, it won't be long before he's able to stand on his own.

When he saw Ren approaching, Mordo stopped what he was doing.

"Ren? Why aren't you resting inside? What are you doing here?" Mordo, somewhat surprised.

Ever since he got the Power Stone, Ren has been staying in his room all day and never goes out.

Ren stepped forward, flashing his signature shy smile.

"Master Mordo, I've recently figured out a new Magic and would like to ask for your guidance."

Upon hearing this, the hairs on the back of Mordo's back stood on end.

"New Magic? Is it the kind used for fighting?"

"I guess so," Ren nodded.

Mordo shook his head vigorously, taking two steps back. "Ahem... You should go find the Sorcerer Supreme about this. My skills are limited; I can't teach you."

What kind of interstellar joke is this!

Being someone's sparring partner only requires a bit of talking and Magic Power.

Being a sparring partner for Ren? That's playing with your life!

This kid unleashes a world-destroying forbidden spell with a single gesture. If he doesn't control his power, Mordo will be done for today.

Let whoever wants to do it do it; he definitely won't!

Seeing through Mordo's thoughts, Ren quickly added, "Don't worry, Master, it's just a demonstration, absolutely no sparring."

"Really not going to spar?" Mordo asked suspiciously, still maintaining a safe distance.

"I swear, I will never spar."

Ren's tone was very sincere.

Mordo finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright then, I'll just stand back and watch. Strange, you come over and see for yourself what new tricks Ren has come up with this time."

"Okay, Mordo Sorcerers." Strange also came over, his face full of curiosity.

Mordo was about to raise his hand and slash open the Mirror Dimension.

"Wait," Strange suddenly interrupted, "Sorcerers Mordo, I've been practicing Mirror Dimension diligently lately, and I feel it's very stable now. Ordinary Magic can't break it at all. Why don't we use my space to test it today?"

Mordo glanced at Ren, and seeing that Ren had no objections, he nodded in agreement. "Oh? It's good to be confident, then I'll use yours."

"Let's go somewhere else, into the snow-capped mountains."

Strange smiled and skillfully formed hand seals.

A golden Portal opened instantly. The three stepped through one after another.

The surrounding scenery instantly transformed into a vast expanse of white snow-capped mountains, with a howling wind.

"Alright, Ren, hurry up and show us. This place is freezing cold," Mordo urged, rubbing his hands together.

"Good."

Ren nodded.

He didn't even bother to chant an incantation; he simply reached out with his right hand and grabbed at the top of his lungs.

Buzz!

A blinding burst of deep purple light suddenly exploded in my palm!

Without any warning, a longsword made entirely of crystal-clear Crystal was instantly grasped by Ren.

The sword is long and ornate, with purple divine Divine Power flowing inside like ripples on water—it's incredibly flashy.

Mordo and Strange squinted, blinded by the bright light.

Upon seeing the weapon in Ren's hand, both of them simultaneously cursed inwardly.

What the hell is this fancy contraption?

Why make the weapons for fighting so flashy? Are they going to a fashion show?

"Bite!"

"[The Vishanti's Power Sword] keenly caught the curious and shocked gazes around it!"

"[Vishanti's Power Sword] was so vain that he trembled with excitement!"

"Skill power has been temporarily and significantly increased!"

Ren listened to the Electronic Voice in his head, his face twitched violently.

This stupid skill is such a drama queen! As long as you give it a stage to show off, it can immediately unleash extraordinary combat power!

Ren took a deep breath and no longer hesitated.

He gripped the Amethyst Longsword, aimed it at the open space in front of him, and casually swung it out.

Buzz--!

The piercing sound of swords ripped through the air.

A crescent-shaped, violent purple blade of light, like a wild horse unleashed, slashed out from the sword's edge!

Click! Click! Click!

A series of ear-piercing sounds, like shattering glass, echoed throughout the space.

Faced with the purple light blade, Strange's proud Mirror Dimension Barrier couldn't even hold for a fraction of a second, collapsing instantly like a fragile soap bubble!

Strange, his mind going completely blank.

What's going on?!

I practiced diligently every night, creating an incredibly solid Mirror Dimension.

You didn't even need to charge up your attack; you just casually cleaved me in two without leaving a trace?

Is this even reasonable?!

However, the shock was far from over.

The purple destructive light blade's power didn't diminish in the slightest after shattering the Mirror Dimension!

With terrifying, unstoppable force, it burst out of the virtual space and hurtled towards Mount Everest in the distant real world!

Boom!

A deafening roar shook the entire Himalayas.

A massive purple blade of light sliced across the side of Mount Everest without missing a beat!

The blade of light flashed and disappeared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards.

Under the horrified gazes of Mordo and Strange.

The upper half of that massive mountain, which was over a hundred meters high, began to slowly slide.

With a deafening roar, half a mountaintop slid down the cut and crashed heavily onto the Snowfield below, triggering a massive avalanche!

The lower half of the mountain remained in place.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, without even a single crack.

Gulp

On the open snow-covered ground, two distinct sounds of swallowing saliva could be heard.

Like a rusty machine, Mordo slowly turned his stiff neck, staring intently at Ren.

All he wanted to do right now was rush up and strangle that bastard!

You call this giving pointers? You call this exchanging ideas?!

You're trying to send me straight to Vishanti with a single blow, aren't you?

With a casual flick of his sword, he leveled a hundred-meter-high mountain! What kind of divine Spell is this!

Keep in mind that this light blade first shattered Strange's Mirror Dimension, thus having some of its power negated!

If there were no obstruction, what a terrifying disaster that would be if this sword were to strike!

Mordo felt his heart pounding. He even suspected that Ren wasn't human at all, but some kind of Universe beast in human skin.

Those are mountains on the roof of the world!

Mordo was terrified, and Strange next to him was completely dumbfounded.

He stood there, dumbfounded, feeling as if his entire worldview was shattering.

Ren's sword strike shattered his Magic faith into dust.

Strange always believed that the ultimate goal of Magic was nothing more than manipulating elements and folding space.

But what about now?

One sword can cleave a mountain!

This is even more exaggerated than the Celestial in myths and legends!

What drove him to despair the most was...

His own prized mirror defense was no match for Ren's.

Strange suddenly felt that all those months of studying Magic, getting up early and staying up late, had made him look like a complete clown.

Are we all learning the same system?

He could barely manage to cut through a boulder at best, even if he risked his life. Meanwhile, Ren just yawned and gave the Earth a perfectly parted middle!

This difference is even more outrageous than the distance between the Earth and the Sun!

Strange's eyes were filled with despair, and he even had the urge to give up Magic altogether.

Ren completely ignored the two people next to him who were questioning their existence.

He has a terrible headache right now.

The desire to show off the skill has indeed been fulfilled, and its power has been tested.

But.

Looking at the snow-capped mountain peaks in the distance, which have been sheared bare.

How do we clean up this mess?