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Chapter 1038 - 1038 529 Magic puppet secret weapon Qi 100

Chapter 1038: 529 Magic puppet secret weapon Qi Chapter 100% (4000) Chapter 1038: 529 Magic puppet secret weapon Qi Chapter 100% (4000) Crack, his palm pressed against the charred, mud-like bark.

Hum! The Magic Puppet Life Magnetic Field activated, expanding violently in all directions. It resembled a Fighter’s Aura, yet it pointed even more directly to the source. Rings of Ripples appeared in the surrounding Air.

Under the form of the Magic Golem, Casio could freely control his own Magnetic Field.

Rustle, rustle…

The Air affected by the Magnetic Field gathered like flowing water, gradually taking shape in front of the dark, foreboding Giant Statue, resembling the Tusked mouth of a ferocious Monster. With a grunt, it bit into the TreeTrunk.

Boom!!!

An Explosion of Air occurred silently, suddenly whipping up a Gale.

From the freshly fallen Corpse of the Pale Origin, the terrifying Life Field of the Ultimate Dark Entity surged into the sky. For a moment, it seemed like a vast, ephemeral Tree stood in the center of the Ash Boundary, propping up the firmament.

The dreadful Momentum expanded, causing rings of Shock Waves to swell.

Monsters with ultimate life essence, even in death, their remnants could still scare wild beasts to death. Even the odd vibrations they emitted could capture creatures with weaker Life Fields.

This would incite fervent worship, revering it as a God.

And the most prominent of these were humans.

Some sects established in ancient times were probably born this way.

Of course, where other people might feel awe or fear, Casio felt none. Instead, he found it delectable, every cell in his body excitedly trembling, seeming eager to feast.

In essence, the Magic puppet secret weapon had already evolved twice. Once was with the flesh of the Moon God, and the second time with the blood of Longevity. These two were like two forbidden fruits that completely unlocked the shackles of the Magic puppet secret weapon. From a top predator with no real difference from other Dark Ultimate Level entities, it gradually transformed into a Decomposer of the ecological chain.

As a Decomposer, naturally, nothing could not be Digested and Decomposed. Even the top predators, once fallen, could only become Nutrient.

The Corpse of the Pale Origin was no different from the flesh of the Moon God or the blood of Longevity, except that its Magnetic Field was a bit larger. It would take some time to disassemble bit by bit, like peeling off a crab shell.

Crack, crack, crack…

The Magic Puppet Life Magnetic Field collided again and again, attempting to open a breach. Finally, after nearly a hundred clashes, a flaw emerged. The illusory Giant mouth bit down, and crab meat and crab roe flowed out.

“…”

Casio’s body suddenly shook, and his eyes became vacant.

The quantity was too much, the quality too high, the stream of Life vibration energy flooding into his body was almost overwhelming. No, ‘flooding’ wasn’t the right word—it was enveloping, it was soaking. The Life vibration energy of the Pale Origin poured down like a roaring waterfall, ferociously washing over Casio.

Rustle, rustle… It was almost a hallucination in his ears.

In that moment, he felt as if his entire body was submerged in Hot Spring Water, warmth spreading all over. The nourishing liquid burrowed into his skin and Pores, ticklish and yet scratching just the right spot, utterly refreshing. Every cell in his body cheered joyously.

The Demon Idol composed of his Black Spirit breathed much more heavily.

“Continue!”

Casio’s eyes gleamed as he controlled the Magic Golem to smash out a fierce punch.

With a thud, more defenses shattered, vulnerabilities crumbled. Streams of Life vibration energy surged from every crack, gathering towards Casio. In this trance, they formed a twisted Vortex of Air.

Even an ordinary person could see something continuously being absorbed by Casio through the changes in the air currents, filling his body.

“Never felt this good before… ha…”

Casio exhaled a long breath of warm air.

The Magic Puppet Life Magnetic Field expanded inch by inch, the phantasmal Giant mouth gnawing like it was biting through sugar cane, inch by inch across the charred remains of the Pale Origin’s Trunk. Where it passed, the charred bark cracked open, the wood inside, white like splintered Skeleton, gushing out like waves of water.

The Life Magnetic Field emitting from the carcass of the Pale Origin quickly weakened.

Rumble, rumble…

The Life vibration energy flowed like an oncoming tide, squeezing into Casio’s body. It made his skin, Pores, and blood vessels ache a bit, and his Skeleton and Joints crackle noisily. After an indeterminate time, the tingling sensation slowly subsided.

Replacing it was a sense of slight swelling in the body, a feeling of satiety.

There was even an urge to belch.

“Full… Even overfull…”

Casio adjusted his breathing, the Magic Golem walked back slowly, turning into Black Spirit and re-entering his body. The huge charred remains on the ground, devoid of life energy, suddenly collapsed and shrank.

It withered inch by inch, and its shape shrank several times over.

But even so, what remained was still a colossal mass.

Turning his head, Casio looked towards the White Bird Sacred Fist and the Yan Yang Sacred Fist and saw that they were also looking at him, presumably having noticed the peculiar nature of the Magic puppet secret weapon. However, it seemed that neither White Bird nor Yan Yang intended to ask questions. Each practitioner in the Secret Martial Arts World has their own heritage, their own path, their own secrets. There’s no need to dig for answers. If someone is willing to share freely, that’s fine, but if they choose not to, you should not inquire.

This is the mutual respect among Secret Martial Artists.

Unless the relationship is very close, one would not ask lightly.