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Chapter 1029 - 1029 524 Water Birds Might (4000)_2

Chapter 1029: 524 Water Bird’s Might (4000)_2 Chapter 1029: 524 Water Bird’s Might (4000)_2 His heart was like an ancient well, flat and unrippled, even indifferent.

Boulders, like meteorites, smashed down and exploded into pieces on impact, yet they could not make the demon idol’s head lower by even a fraction. A golden-red dragon engulfed its form, scorched by intense heat, yet the demon idol could not even twitch a finger. Ice crystal tornadoes swept over, unable to even leave a white mark on its armor.

Those attacks, which seemed so mighty and powerful they could frighten a normal person to death, appeared like child’s play in front of the demon idol.

The effects were so powerless, so childish, so frail.

Once Casio entered his demon idol state, not even attacks from top fighters could penetrate his defenses! Only fighters of equal extreme could barely manage it, normal attacks were insufficient, it had to be either a killing move or with all their might. Such a level of defense, such a level of physique. How powerless, how desperate it must make the enemy feel.

Every trick was tried, every move executed. Gambling everything, burning everything.

And yet they couldn’t even breach the opponent’s defenses! Better to just kill oneself on the spot!

“Using these flawed and cracked jujubes to stop me, to stop us?!”

“All of you, get lost!”

The demon idol’s right hand swung fiercely, instantly shattering the mighty golden-red dragon on the spot. Its form surged forward, smashing and grinding the powerful ice crystal tornado completely flat. It strode meteorically forward, arms spread wide. It punched out repeatedly, pounding on each exotic species that faced it. Those meant to explode did so immediately; those meant to be thrown flew wildly through the air.

Whoosh!

The huge fist suddenly stopped, and Gale howled as it rushed toward the distance.

The demon idol retracted its fist, looking at the still statues in front of it.

A faint smile of realization crossed its face.

Five minutes later, the Secret Martial Arts World team resumed its journey, its flanks now accompanied by vast stone statues trudging along. Deep footprints spread along the path.

It was unknown why these stone statues appeared on Immortal Island.

Nor why they were controlled by the Pale Origin’s root system.

But it was certain that the group of statues was related to the demon idol. Of course, they were not of the demon idol kin, but more like creatures infected by the powerful life field of the dark ultimate entity demon idol. Similar to servants? Or perhaps a subjugated race? The statues were undoubtedly natural followers of the demon idol. As soon as Casio released the demon idol’s field, many statues immediately kneeled down. Even bowing their heads in worship, as if facing a god.

At Casio’s command, they would comply without hesitation. Even if the order was now to have the statues wipe out the Secret Martial Arts World forces behind them!

Or even to have them slaughter each other!

It was this kind of servitude and worship, seemingly engraved in their DNA, that made the statues, even when controlled by Pale Origin, unable to act against Casio. Instead, with a mere wave of his hand, Casio made the statue group defy the absolute orders of the Pale Origin, starting to attack other obstructive exotic species.

After Casio cleared the Pale roots from their bodies, the orders he issued became even more unobstructed and smooth. This was equivalent to Casio effortlessly gaining a group of strong subordinates, which might be of use in the future.

In this regard, he indeed had to thank the Pale Origin.

In the center of Ash Boundary, a half-dead giant tree burned fiercely.

Large branches and leaves lost their vitality, turning into continuous ash drifting towards the sky, swept away by the Gale towards every corner.

“Seven minutes, they only held them off for seven minutes…”

The will of the Pale Origin fluctuated constantly at the moment, much more agitated than usual. These invaders’ momentum couldn’t be stopped!

It was all due to the damnable Yan Yang and White Bird—if it wasn’t for their joint scheme against it, weakening it, forcibly achieving a terrifying balance. How could Pale Origin possibly fear these ants, regardless of how numerous they were, or that the leader was close to the Saint Fist. If only it could free up its hands, wiping them out would just be a matter of time.

But the trouble now was that Pale Origin couldn’t spare its hands!

White Bird Sacred Fist, Yan Yang Sacred Fist were both watching it. The moment it shifted or divided its power, they would take advantage of the vulnerability, breaking the balance. It was highly likely that it would then fall into the bottomless abyss.

If lucky, with a slight loss of balance, its condition would gradually deteriorate. The process of power loss might last hundreds to thousands of years before it died.

If unlucky, it would be incinerated to ash by the exploding Undying Flames on the spot.

As for what the situation was, it all depended on luck and immediate reactions.

If you responded properly, there was hope to be the first; if not, you’d be fast-tracked to the second. Either way, death was inevitable; the only difference was the timing of death.

“Spare no effort to get back here! Use the fastest speed!”

The will of the Pale Origin fluctuated, issuing orders to the people of Paradise.

But in truth, Paradise was probably too late. By the time they arrived, the members of the Secret Martial Arts World would have already begun their attack on the Pale Origin. Now, the only hope for the Pale Origin was that their destructive and lethal power was lower, ideally not enough to breach its defenses. Until the reinforcements from Paradise could arrive, it could only sustain minimal damage and depletion.

In this way, it could still continue to barely maintain a fragile balance.

Boom!!!

The golden red flames on the body of the Pale Origin suddenly soared, and amidst the demonically dancing flames, a blurred and distorted human face appeared.

The enormous face hovered high above, looking down on the Pale Origin: “Your will has undergone violent fluctuations; something has happened in the outer world. Hehehe, something very unfavorable to you…”

Thud!

In the distance, amid the sweeping ash, a faint, tremendous noise could be heard.

The enormous face abruptly turned, looking toward the distant parts within the Ash Boundary. Its face, ablaze with flames, twisted into a grotesquely wide smile.

“Hahaha! Hahaha!”

Laughter, unrestrained and unbridled laughter, echoed without any inhibitions.

“It’s not the outer world; it’s here, right here! Your enemies have breached in, they’re coming for you, aiming to destroy you!” The fiery face contorted, stretching upwards in a grotesque manner: “No matter which forces they belong to, I must lend a hand! To make you comfortable!”

Thunderous booming! Thunderous booming!

The Undying Flames all over the body of the Pale Origin suddenly burst into an intense inferno, visibly gathering into the sky, forming an even larger golden red skull. The consumption began at a rate three to five times faster than usual!

And moreover, it was rising at a slow but firm pace.

When the members of the Secret Martial Arts World appeared in the sweeping ash and Casio stopped in his tracks from afar. The intensity of the Undying Flames had already reached ten times the normal level! The air was extremely distorted, as if even the space itself was burned through, slightly blackened. White ash spewed out like large clumps of dandelions, being swept away by the vortex, forming tornadoes.

“Madman! Madman! You this madman!”

The will of the Pale Origin fluctuated urgently. In its eyes, Yan Yang Sacred Fist truly seemed like a madman, crazier than the dark creatures. Intentionally letting the roots take root and absorb, thus engaging in a battle that hurt the enemy a thousand and self eight hundred in eternal torment. Despite enduring pain from incineration at a hellish level, its will managed to remain clear, continuing to apply more flames onto itself.

“Hahahaha!” Yan Yang Sacred Fist said nothing, merely laughing wildly.

Crack crack crack…

In the center of the boundary, the Pale Origin was regenerating at ten times the normal speed to maintain its own size. Moreover, it retracted its roots that had spread everywhere, curling them up to form fort-like clumps of rootstocks.

The Pale Origin planned to use this kind of defense to withstand the assault from the crowd.

“Thunderous booming…”

The sky exploded, the tree crowns obscured the sun, and flames terrifyingly blazed.

Casio stood below, looking up at this scene in silence.

His azure blue pupils reflected the golden red firelight, a blaze so fierce it seemed capable of igniting everything. It was unclear whether it was the reflection of the Undying Flames, or Casio’s own longing and combativeness as he finally faced a true dark ultimate form. He had been waiting for this day for a very long time…

Ding! Ding ding ding ding…

The formidable body’s surface, purple and red stars shone brightly, radiantly interweaving. A total of over a hundred, they emitted a beautiful yet dangerous color. Inside the body, the surging power of Southern Dou’s Power galloped ceaselessly, the terrifying force flowing rapidly like high-temperature magma.