Ka-chak!!
Lightning flashed across the sky.
It lit up a hall in the Holy Fist Palace for a moment.
Garon stood in the dark hall and unknowingly, he had been standing here for an entire afternoon.
He did not know why but he had been feeling irritated recently. This time, he had spent an entire afternoon but he still could not find the source of his irritation. Moreover, perhaps it was because he was cultivating the Holy Phoenix Scriptures, he felt that his emotional fluctuations were getting smaller and smaller. It was as if his emotions were getting colder and colder. In the past, he could feel many things but now, he felt colder and colder.
Ka-chak!
Lightning flashed and instantly lit up the hall in blue and white.
Garen was alone in the hall, and his long shadow was instantly drawn out by the light of the lightning.
"This world …" he looked at the endless sea of clouds outside the window. "It's rejecting me."
'You feel it?' Black Sethe's weak voice was faintly heard. 'You were an accident when you crossed over from the Mother Stream. Your original purpose was not to come here. Coming to this world was just a mistake.'
"This world has no consciousness. How did this happen?" Garon did not understand.
'Yes … Most of the worlds have no consciousness and each world has a different form. Just like how there are thousands of plants with different types,' Black Sethe said softly. 'But you're cultivating the Holy Phoenix Scriptures. This scripture is heartless and aims to push the spirit to the highest level. It requires a huge amount of energy from the outside world. This is actually equivalent to plundering the world. Any action of absorbing energy from the outside world to strengthen oneself will naturally trigger a chain reaction. This is because this is a change that breaks the balance of the cycle. '
Garon was silent for a while and then nodded slightly.
"I understand what you mean. Just like when a beast in the forest suddenly becomes stronger, it needs more food and a forest cannot satisfy its needs. It will expand its range and destroy the balance of the natural cycle around it. "
'To be more precise, it's absorbing too much energy and releasing less. Just like the cancer cells in the human body, they are deformed and distorted. If they plunder too much energy that originally belonged to other functions, it will cause the natural cycle to break or even be destroyed. In the end, it will cause a huge environmental change. And such a change has now been discovered by some creatures in this world and they are taking action, 'Black Sethe explained. 'This is also because the true meaning of the Holy Phoenix Scriptures is too extreme.'
"It seems that this is the source of my irritation." Garon nodded. "My five senses are getting sharper and sharper, and I'm getting more and more aware of future threats to myself …"
'The more powerful you become, the greater your influence on nature and the surroundings will become. This is unavoidable. With such a magnified influence, it will turn into clues that will be observed and grasped by others. Originally, you didn't have to do this, but the Holy Phoenix Scriptures are too overbearing and the method of plundering is too extreme, causing the environment to change even more. 'Black Sethe replied indifferently.
Garon didn't say anything else. He just quietly looked out the window at the white sea of clouds below.
Crack!!
A bolt of lightning flashed past.
The heavy rain poured down in torrents, and the wind stirred up the traces of the rain that resembled gauze curtains.
Dahm was covered in blood. His back was pressed against the cold green mountain wall behind him. He stared at Hochman who was not far away.
The two of them stood in the heavy rain without any intention of hiding from the rain.
The surrounding ground was filled with traces of potholes. Most of the soil in the traces was still a fresh reddish-yellow color. It was obvious that they had just been smashed out. At this moment, they were quickly being filled up by the rain.
The raindrops hit the surrounding leaves, branches, and bushes, causing them to sway continuously. The wind whistled, and it sounded like a person's cry, but also like some kind of animal's cry.
"Give up."
Hochman's suit was completely soaked, but he was still expressionless. He calmly looked at Dahm who was not far away. The rainwater slid down his cheeks continuously, wetting his hair and sticking it tightly to his forehead.
They had been fighting in the valley for a very long time. In order to guard against Dahm's final all-out counterattack, Hochman didn't press too hard. Perhaps he wanted to obtain victory without suffering any injuries. Instead, he chased after Dahm step by step. Occasionally, he would step forward to exchange a few blows, causing Dahm to be in a tense state and exhausting him.
The effect was indeed very good. Dahm was completely exhausted now. He didn't even want to move. In order to conserve his energy, he only leaned against the mountain wall. He hadn't eaten a single grain of rice for a few days, and it was getting more and more difficult for him to consume his energy.
"You don't have a chance anymore." Hochman said calmly.
"I was attacked by you after completing a mission. Teacher … won't ignore me …" Dahm said fiercely. "You attacked your fellow disciple without caring about the big picture. Also, I know the whereabouts of your cousin …"
"You're too naive …" Hochman suddenly laughed. "You actually think that I really like that cousin?" He raised his head and looked at the sky. "It's about time."
He slowly took off his glasses, revealing a pair of cold and sharp narrow eyes.
After taking off his glasses, he combed his hair back. Instantly, it became a clean and neat swept-back hairstyle. His entire person faintly emitted an indescribable aura.
"Humans can't have no weaknesses, Dahm." Hochman's fair and handsome face revealed a trace of a devilish smile.
"Let's end this."
He stretched out his hands, his ten fingers facing each other. The middle of his palms formed the shape of a heart.
Boom!!
In the heavy rain, his body crashed through the curtain of rain. In the field of vision that only martial artists could see, a large mass of black aura suddenly exploded around his body, turning into a terrifying black shadow of a dragon's head. It roared and pounced towards Dahm.
"Cloud Leopard!!"
Hochman let out a low roar. His entire body pounced forward in the rain, elongated like a real cheetah pouncing over. The raindrops in the air were torn apart and splashed. Because his speed was too fast, he actually pulled out a long cavity in the heavy rain.
The strength of an Upper Level exploded completely, gathering in the middle of Hochman's palms.
Boom!!!
His hands sank deeply into the mountain wall, causing the entire mountain wall to shatter and collapse.
Dahm had just barely managed to avoid this attack, but he was still swept by the aftershock. The raindrops that flew out from the force hit his body like bullets, and they actually left several wounds on his body.
"Blood Night!!"
He roared and threw out his remaining two silk strings. However, they were completely exposed in the rain and had no concealment effect at all. Hochman easily dodged them.
"Even the heavens want to kill me?!" Dahm staggered towards the left side of the rain, his heart growing more and more desolate. His mobile phone and other electrical appliances had already been destroyed in the first place. He wanted to ask for help, but Hochman deliberately drove him here.
"Am I really going to die here …" Dahm heard the sound of Hochman chasing after him from behind. "Teacher …" The last thing that appeared in his mind was the scene when Garon first taught them the Waterbird Fist. Those memories … were the starting point of his first walk into the martial arts hall.
"White Bear!"
A low roar came from behind him.
Bang!!!
Dahm felt a pain in his chest. He had already felt the sound of something breaking behind him, but his body could no longer keep up with his consciousness. He wanted to avoid it, but he was still hit in the middle of his back.
Puff …
He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to his knees in the rain in the dark night.
Bang!!
There was another sharp pain. The place on his back that was facing his heart was once again hit hard by a palm. The huge and powerful force passed through his muscles and bones, accurately hitting his heart and then exploding.
This was the Waterbird Hidden Force that Hochman was proud of. It could explode at any time when it entered the opponent's body. Unlike Dahm's own blood explosion, Hochman's explosion was to gather the force and then explode it to kill in one shot.
"Goodbye … Dahm."
Hochman's voice came from behind him.
Dahm's vision blurred, then gradually turned black. Everything began to darken, from a blur to darkness, and finally, he could not see anything. He felt that the strength in his body was quickly draining away, and there was an empty feeling in his heart.
"Am I going to die?"
He was completely immersed in darkness. The sound of the rain outside also began to weaken until he could no longer hear anything. He could no longer smell the water vapor in his nose.
Chi!!
A feeling similar to a deflating balloon came from his body. Dahm felt as if something very important to him was being rapidly sucked away and leaked out.
Gradually, his consciousness fell into complete darkness.
The rumbling of thunder came from the sky.
Hochman stood quietly beside Dahm's corpse, looking at his former best friend. The blood-red Aura was constantly flowing out of his body, converging into his black Aura.
The blood-red Aura was like a blood-red stream, flowing out of the wound on Dahm's back endlessly. It then crossed the ground and converged into the black shadow under his feet.
A feeling that was growing stronger and stronger filled the depths of his body and heart.
Hochman stretched out his right hand. The terrifying skin and muscles on his palm, which were originally slightly black, were now faintly intertwined with traces of red blood lines. These blood lines followed the surface of his skin, like a huge red net, covering the entire surface of his body.
"Power … This kind of power … Hehehehe …"
An endless feeling of fullness and strength filled Hochman's heart.
He could feel that the trace of Soul Primer in the depths of his spirit was constantly being nourished by this kind of power. Gradually, some kind of strange change was happening.
That trace of Soul Primer's Aura was getting stronger and stronger, expanding more and more.
Boom!!
There was a loud boom, but it was unknown whether it was the sound of thunder or the explosion in his heart.
Hochman's body shook violently. He seemed to vaguely see a figure draped in a black veil walking towards him in the rain.
"Who are you?" The other person's figure was faintly discernible in the rain, as if it was almost transparent. It gave off a strange and illusory feeling.
"Who I am is not important," the person said softly. The voice was neither male nor female, and it was impossible to tell the gender. "What's important is that you're now at a very crucial stage."
"Oh?" Hochman raised his guard.
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