The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 490 - 391: Power of Secret Technique! The Child Who Picked Up a Branch from the Forbidden Tree (Part 2)
"Hiss—"
The silver-haired man, heavily injured by Lu Yuan, gradually calmed down from his disheveled state.
With calm eyes, he gazed at Lu Yuan and took a deep breath.
Soon, strands of blood mist emanated from the surface of his skin.
Under the enhancement of this blood mist, the silver-haired man’s body rapidly expanded. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
"Crack, crack, crack—"
His body soared higher, the originally slender and well-proportioned physique becoming robust, muscles bulging like steel boulders.
His blood-stained silver hair fluttered without wind, and the diamond mask on his face silently slid off, revealing a face with bulging veins, slightly hideous.
"@#%...&*"
The silver-haired man uttered unknown ancient syllables, his tone fanatical and filled with reverence.
His body began to glow faintly.
In an instant, with the island they stood upon as the center, a mysterious force seemed to be mobilized across the entire Mosa Islands.
"No, don’t!—"
As the force was mobilized, the Eleventh Throne, who had been watching from not far away, suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream of terror.
Then, without hesitation, he turned to flee, but had barely gone far when his entire body exploded abruptly, turning into a blood fog.
The blood and flesh from the Eleventh Throne exploded and did not disperse, instead directly merging into the sky, ascending with the unknown force.
The sea around the island began to shake violently, as if something terrifying was lurking beneath the surface, about to burst out.
Lu Yuan squinted his eyes, seeing a phantom of the Mosa God of War and Hunting, with a sheep head and human body, gradually forming above the silver-haired man’s head.
He instantly understood the man’s intent.
"Sacrificing everyone on the whole island in one breath, in exchange for greater and stronger power?"
How many people are there on the entire Mosa Islands?
Tens of thousands?
Or hundreds of thousands?
Sacrificing hundreds of thousands of lives in one go, the actions of this first seat of Mosa could only be described as insanely cruel.
If his sacrifice succeeds, it is bound to become the most horrifying cult ritual of the century.
Lu Yuan watched the thin blood mist ascend in the sea breeze, merging into the high skies.
The phantom of the Mosa God of War and Hunting grew clearer, and he could even feel the chilling and furious killing intent emanating from it.
Under this immense power’s enhancement, the silver-haired man’s body continued to expand and strengthen.
Soon, he exceeded five meters.
His entire appearance became grotesquely misshapen, his hands and feet morphing into sheep hooves, black wool growing from his body, horns sprouting on his head.
Wave after wave of frantic, cruel, chaotic aura continuously erupted from his body...
Lu Yuan looked at him.
Though he could feel an intense sense of crisis drawing nearer, a stronger battle intent and killing intent rose within him.
The Asura’s instincts made his blood boil with excitement.
"Huff—huff—"
"If I can kill such a foe... it would be immensely satisfying..."
Lu Yuan’s eyes burned crimson, stimulated by intense slaughter and combat instincts, the tightly shut eyes on his body gradually opened.
And the opened Asura’s Eye provided him even stronger desires for slaughter and combat.
Just like a snowball rolling.
It seemed as if a sea of blood within Lu Yuan was quickly awakening, poised to overflow.....
However.
He soon forcibly restrained this impulse and desire!
"Hiss—"
Lu Yuan took a deep breath, the Asura’s Eye on his body one by one closed, the burning killing intent within his chest subdued.
"If this had been one or two months ago...."
Lu Yuan’s eyes shone crimson like diamonds, murmuring in a low, hoarse voice: "I surely would have let you finish the ritual...
But now...."
"I can no longer allow any accidents to happen."
Having said that.
Lu Yuan danced with eight arms.
LV2 Grandmaster Force, combined with the Eight Elephants Devouring Dragon technique.
Pure strength wildly accumulated upward.
In the Ming King stance, he could touch the threshold of the ’Miracle Realm.’
Now having ascended to the Asura stance, his physique and strength significantly enhanced.
As the terrifying power accumulated, Lu Yuan instantaneously reached the ’Miracle Realm’s’ doorstep.
Then with a "boom," he "broke the door and entered"!
In an instant.
[Elephant God. Asura Stance (Legendary)] skill on the professional panel directly lit up, radiating bright light.
Lu Yuan felt as if he had suddenly touched the essence of the so-called "Strength."
Like a lush, towering tree.
Lu Yuan grasped it!
Oh no.
Accurately speaking, he grasped a particular branch, a specific vein of the tree.
This vein integrated into his body, rapidly growing within him.
"Boom!"
Lu Yuan’s eight already extremely robust and menacing blood arms further expanded during the transplantation and growth of this ’Vein of Power.’
From a spectator’s perspective, Lu Yuan’s eight arms suddenly expanded into eight dark red balloons.
And then countless pitch-black ripples densely emerged, not spreading, but retracting.
These pitch-black ripples completely "dyed" Lu Yuan’s eight gigantic arms into pure black.
Lu Yuan suddenly punched.....
"Buzz—"
The entire void twisted fiercely for a moment as Lu Yuan punched.
A pitch-black beam, several meters thick, silently shot out.
Instantaneously piercing through the silver-haired man, now exploding like a thousand volcanoes simultaneously, expanding.
Then with a "boom," it continued forward.
The whole sea ahead was entirely penetrated by this black beam, extending who knows how far...
