Andrew believed that once he could fully integrate " Profound Mystery of Roundness " with "Explosive" and " Shattering," even Paragon couldn't banish him, given his advantage as a Super Divine Beast. At that point, he would be invincible!
After becoming an invincible powerhouse, what are the Eight Great Clans? If Andrew is so pleased, he can single-handedly slaughter all Eight Great Clans!
Even now, let alone in the future, the Eight Great Clans can't do anything to him.
Otherwise, how could Andrew have the confidence to solve the problems of the Four Divine Beasts Clan!
" Bloodflame City, here I come! This is the first stop on my rise in the Infernal Realm!" Andrew's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he exuded a terrifying aura.
Bloodflame City is located in the center of Bloodflame Prefecture. During their journey, Andrew and his companions encountered six cities, but Andrew did not linger and headed straight for Bloodflame City. Along the way, Andrew methodically fused the three profound Mysteries. By the time they arrived at Bloodflame Prefecture, the Fire Element Mysteries "Explosion" and the Water Profound Mystery " Profound Mystery of Roundness " had been fused to 40%, while " Profound Mystery of Roundness " and " Shattering " had been fused to 20%.
"To have achieved this much in over twenty years is quite impressive."
Andrew was not very satisfied with the result. If it were an ordinary Asura, such speed would surely have made them ecstatic. However, Andrew was not an ordinary Asura. His soul power was almost on par with the Paragon, and his speed in deducing the Laws was much faster than other Asura powerhouses.
"If I focus on fusing 'Explosion' and ' Profound Mystery of Roundness,' I can definitely achieve a 50% fusion of these two Mysteries. However, I'm not in a hurry. With this level of strength, I'm already capable of challenging the Bloodflame Prefecture Master!"
Before setting off from Emperor Wing City, Andrew was only 50% confident about this challenge. Even with the Fused Divine Power and his Innate Divine Ability, he was only 70% certain. He had read the information on Mankosta, the Lord of the Bloodflame Prefecture, but no one could guarantee that the opponent wasn't holding back, or that he wasn't hiding a powerful killing move...
However, Andrew is no longer worried at all. Two unexpected breakthroughs and the fusion of different Mysteries have made Andrew five times stronger than when he set out. This strength gives him the confidence to face any Asura, unless the opponent is Paragon level expert!
"Last time I faced Leisjing, I couldn't block one of his punches. At that time, I had just broken through and could only use the Fused Divine Power, and my understanding of the Mysteries was also low. If it were now, I believe Leisjing would definitely not be able to defeat me so easily. Even if he has the ultimate move ' Blackstone Space ', I still have a fighting chance."
So far, among the powerful beings Andrew has encountered, aside from the two Sovereign Beirut and Sovereign Zijing, the strongest is Leisjing. Inevitably, Andrew compares the gap between himself and Leisjing in his mind.
" The Amethyst Divine Beast's body is also strong, but it's definitely not as strong as mine. In terms of soul, we might be evenly matched. Leisjing also has Soul Stone and a Soul Talent, so it's not surprising that his soul power has reached the Paragon. However, his Mysteries fusion far surpasses mine."
Leisjing's fusion of five Mysteries was not merely a simple matter; he had reached the final step, almost achieving complete fusion of all Mysteries and attaining Paragon. In terms of the fusion of Mysteries, Pusluo was far inferior to him.
"His profound fusion of Mysteries makes his attacks incredibly fast and powerful. With the aid of the ' Blackstone Space,' the gravity that can arbitrarily change direction is impossible to defend against. Moreover, Leisjing possesses Sovereign Artifact and endless Sovereign’s Might... Against him, I would undoubtedly be defeated!"
Andrew was somewhat frustrated; no matter how he looked at it, Leisjing possessed overwhelming strength.
Shaking his head, Andrew thought to himself, "However, it won't be easy for him to kill me. I'm not afraid of Soul Attack, and I'm not worried about physical attacks either, given my Fused Divine Power and a physical body comparable to Divine Spark. If I add my Innate Divine Ability, perhaps I can escape Leisjing's ' Blackstone Space '... but that's just escaping."
Compared to Leisjing, Andrew's strength is far inferior. However, how many powerful individuals in the Infernal Realm possess Leisjing's strength?
Regardless of what others are like, at least Bloodflame Prefecture Master Mankosta doesn't have that kind of strength.
In Bloodflame City, in a magnificent restaurant, Andrew and his family were enjoying a hearty meal. They had just arrived in Bloodflame City today, and the first thing they wanted to do was have a feast. Without any hesitation, they headed straight for the best restaurant in the city.
The restaurant's food was quite good, and Andrew and his group were very satisfied with the meal. Afterwards, the Emperor Wing Fiend generously bought a castle in the city. The castle was very large, enough to house hundreds of people, and it was not cheap either, costing a full 10 billion Inkstone.
However, the Emperor Wing Fiend didn't feel the slightest bit heartache. As a veteran Seven-Star Fiend, a hundred billion Inkstone were nothing to him.
The next day, Andrew arrived at the Battle Arena in the center of Bloodflame City, accompanied by Herbert and his grandson, Deenmike.
Deenmike looks very cool and handsome. He is tall and thin, with a cold and angular face, and he always has a cold expression towards everyone.
The Lance Clan, starting with Howard, has existed for ten generations over several hundred years. When Andrew left the Yulan Continent, he left behind his descendants from the fifth generation onwards. Twenty-seven people from the fifth generation onwards, including Howard, were taken to the Infernal Realm by him.
Among these twenty-seven people, Deenmike is one of the youngest in terms of seniority, but his strength and talent are among the highest. In less than a hundred years of cultivation, Deenmike has already comprehended two of the Laws of Laws of the Earth, and these two Laws have been 90% fused together. He is just one step away from becoming Midgod. In addition, he also has a Lightning Divine Clone.
Andrew's talent surpasses that of countless planes, and naturally, he prefers younger generations with high talent. He highly values Deenmike, who possesses a powerful bloodline and exceptional comprehension. Even when cultivation time is tight, Andrew personally oversees Deenmike's progress. Andrew frequently guides him, especially in the cultivation of the Laws of Lightning. Even Herbert is envious of this treatment.
This time, Andrew challenged the Battle Arena and specially brought two people along to see it. The Emperor Wing Fiend and Bernistan also followed, and the group of five headed straight for the Battle Arena.
The Battle Arena was enormous, dozens of times larger than the Bird's Nest in his previous life. As soon as Andrew reached the entrance, he heard shouts coming from inside, the sound deafening.
Herbert was startled. He looked inside and saw a dense crowd cheering.
"There are so many people, Father. Is this the Battle Arena?" Herbert shrank back.
Andrew paid the entrance fee and said with a smile, "This should be the most exciting place in the city. Fighting is forbidden in other parts of the city, and only the Battle Arena allows combat. Herbert, Deenmike, why don't you go and participate in the challenge against the Lowgod?"
Upon hearing this, Deenmike's cold eyes lit up, and he nodded silently. Herbert was also excited; he hadn't fought a single battle since arriving in the Infernal Realm.
"Okay!" they both agreed.
Upon entering the Battle Arena, Andrew headed straight for the innermost area. The outer perimeter of the Battle Arena was the challenge zone for Lowgod, a little further in was the challenge zone for Midgod, and the innermost part was the area for Highgod. This was also the largest area of Battle Arena, with the most spectators.
"I've signed up for the fight," Andrew said to the manager sitting in the corner.
The man was an ordinary Highgod with green hair. He looked up at Andrew and said, "Registration is complete. You can wait over there."
Andrew said, "I need to fight ten battles in a row. You need to arrange it as soon as possible."
The administrator asked in surprise, "Are you sure? Ten consecutive battles?"
"Hmm." Andrew nodded lightly.
The administrator said, "Okay, I'll arrange your battle as soon as possible!"
Behind Andrew, many people were still queuing to sign up. When they heard him talk about fighting continuously, many of them showed admiration. In this Battle Arena, quite a few people die every day. Generally speaking, everyone comes to vent their frustrations and get a taste of battle. Only the truly strong, or the madmen who see battle as their life, dare to directly challenge ten rounds.
However, some people looked at him with mockery, as if saying he was overestimating himself. The challenges on the Battle Arena were increasingly difficult, and the danger of taking on consecutive challenges was great.
Ignoring the stares of others, Andrew turned and left. Just then, a burly figure emerged from the passageway beside him.
"Mr. Mendricks, congratulations on your tenth consecutive victory!" The administrator greeted him with a beaming smile, adopting a very humble posture.
Mendricks laughed loudly.
"I think the Battle Arena in Bloodflame City is too mediocre. Look at the kind of people challenging us!" He pointed to the teams that had signed up. "These people can't even withstand a single move from me. I wonder when I'll encounter a strong opponent who I can finally have a proper fight!"
Mendricks's arrogant words enraged everyone, but no one was willing to step forward. Anyone capable of achieving ten consecutive victories in the Battle Arena was at least one of the best among the Highgod. These Highgod who had signed up for the battle were all seasoned veterans who had lived for countless years; no one wanted to make an enemy of a powerful figure over a single sentence.
Seeing this, Mendricks became even more arrogant. He tossed his disheveled red hair, laughed loudly, and left.
"I'll come back to challenge you again tomorrow. You all better not run into me, or else..." He drew out his words and quickly left the Battle Arena.