Capítulo 1010: Chapter 430: I’ll Wreck You Mercilessly!
“Moo!!!!”
The Divine Elephant stomps the earth, hooves striving and trunk raised!
“Boom boom boom boom boom!”
The air shatters inch by inch, as if a mountain of gunpowder barrels were ignited at this moment. Layer upon layer of ripples cascade, frantically compressing dust and airflow, forming a giant ring-shaped shockwave visible to the naked eye.
In the Yunshan Valley, all spectators heard a long and piercing elephant’s roar that seemed to tear the sky, like a muffled thunderclap that made the blood and hearts of everyone shudder. No fewer than thirteen gleaming giant elephant phantoms charged through the sky, momentarily obscuring the brilliance of the blazing sun overhead.
Dragon Elephant Scripture, Earth and Fire Elephant Gods!
In the plaza, Camus looked up to the heavens, shock flashing in his eyes. His entire robust and powerful body tensed up involuntarily, as if facing a great enemy.
“Nether Light Seal, full protection!”
In that moment, he did not hesitate. He mobilized all his Qi Power, suddenly activating over two thousand Nether Light Seals circling his right arm. Instantly, his entire right arm appeared as if it came from Netherworld Hell, glowing with black-purple runes, like some sort of unknown scripture.
“Bang!!!”
Camus raised a fist, and such a terrifying aura caused a fifty-meter-wide circle to appear with winds shooting out white marks. The ground within the circle lifted up, rising several meters in that instant!
The next second.
“Boom boom boom boom boom…”
“Rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble…”
The horrifying impact of two Peak Faction Masters clashing resulted in terrifying effects instantaneously. The entire area twisted with air, refracting light like a pool of water. The ground cracked inch by inch, as though a mirror shattered on the floor. From the cracks burst mud, shooting up to heights of forty to fifty meters, then falling like divine petals. In the distance, the river overflowed into the cracks, yet upon entering the residual power zone of the two, it vaporized violently, transforming into plumes of white steam rising towards the sky.
On both sides of the mountain walls, on the spectator stands.
Many spectators felt the mountain shake, with small stones rolling down, intercepted mid-air by the Martial Arts Competition staff. Waves of scorching wind came gusting, reaching temperatures of eighty to ninety degrees.
Fortunately, the spectators were all martial artists, with considerable strength.
If ordinary people were present, they would be severely burned upon being enveloped by the steam. Even viewing the match from afar posed life-threatening danger.
“Whoosh!”
Scorching updrafts soared into the sky.
At the valley entrance, cool air rushed in, transforming into a fierce wind.
Instantly sweeping away all dust, debris, and the pervasive water mist.
At the battlefield’s center.
It was a scene of devastation, reminiscent of a World War II meat grinder battlefield, where countless shells were fired within months. As a result, the land laid charred, no grass growing, smoke rising incessantly. Cracks spread out over a hundred meters, crisscrossing, with the plaza completely gone.
Only a recessed pit remained, with the edge showing reflective crystallized layers.
At the pit’s bottom.
A towering figure emitting Glazed Golden Light stood like an iron tower. Slowly retracting his right hand, black smoke still wafted from his palm.
There were signs of a collision and burn from terrifying forces.
While opposite.
A black figure half-kneeling on the ground, right fist bracing himself, head hanging low, with features indistinguishable except for the sight of blood dripping down.
“Buzz…”
On Camus’ right arm’s surface, runes originally glowing with strange purple-red light had dimmed to the extreme, beginning to flicker faintly. Careful observation revealed dense cracks on the rune surface, resembling plant root systems wrapping around every corner.
“Crack crack crack crack!”
The next second, over two thousand Nether Light Seals emitted a faint cracking sound all at once, then entirely dimmed and contracted into a tiny black spot. From Camus’ right arm, blood spurted out, erupting from a myriad of fine cracks.
He attempted to use the protection of two thousand Nether Light Seals to clash head-on with Bai Xiao’s thirteen Earth Glaze Elephant Gods, hoping to secure victory. However, the final result was that the Nether Light Seals were heavily damaged, with power rebounding. To restore them to peak condition would take at least six months.
“Cough cough cough!”
In the pit, he coughed violently, forcibly standing up.
With pitch-black eyes, he glared steadfastly at Bai Xiao across the way.
“These two thousand Nether Light Seals of mine were the first to be completely shattered by someone in an instant. You are stronger than the two thousand opponents I’ve faced before! Hahaha, the Spirit King was right; staying secluded within the Star Shining Federation traps one in their knowledge, unable to venture out…”
Blood trickled from the corner of Camus’ mouth, evident of serious injuries. Yet at this moment, he seemed to have gained insight, resolved an inner knot and burden, feeling unprecedented lightness.
It is said that destruction leads to rebirth.
As no one had ever been able to instantly break all of Camus’ Nether Light Seals, he had never noticed that resurgence within defeat. Until this moment, Camus realized the true usage of the Nether Light Fist. The two thousand Nether Light Seals of protection only adorned the surface, making it appear fierce and strong outwardly. But, only within the heart, only the self, is the essence of the Nether Light Fist! His over forty years of cultivation had completely gone astray.
“A heart of killing arises, and the Nether Light Illuminates.”