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Chapter 1103 - 1103 558 King of Senairo (4000)_2

Chapter 1103: 558 King of Senairo (4000)_2 Chapter 1103: 558 King of Senairo (4000)_2 And Casio, transformed into the crimson aura of the Blood Vulture Bird, remained standing in the same spot.

He was even standing on one leg, leisurely flapping his wings. The feathers and tail that burned like flames trembled as if shaking off the filthy energy between the gaps. His entire form remained unscathed.

“Continually using some repetitive, useless methods.”

“The King of Senairo still refuses to show himself?”

“Are you scared? Have you backed down?”

In his murderous personality state, Casio’s character was wildly arrogant; he was recklessly emanating the aura of Tyrant Fist, seemingly provoking the enemies of the World of Calamities!

Come out, roll out, and battle him!

However, while Casio verbally coaxed his adversary, his body lingered at the edge of the passage between the two worlds, with no intention of entering the World of Calamities.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, or in a particularly exceptional circumstance, he would definitely not step into the World of Calamities to fight the Ultimate Dark Entity. That would be the same as foolishly giving up his home field advantage, handing the initiative over to the enemy on a platter. In the World of Calamities, every inch of air was filled with endless auras of disasters, and the power of the Ultimate Dark Entity would be even more formidable.

Meanwhile, his own aura would be suppressed, leading to a seesaw situation.

It was very likely that a balance of equal strength would result in a gap of power.

If the battle took place in the real world, the same principle applied. He would have the initiative, the advantage, and he would even be able to carry out some of the bloodthirsty ideas in his mind. Yes, he wanted to massacre an Ultimate Dark Entity in this battle! First and foremost, he had to lure that Ultimate Dark Entity out of the World of Calamities. Otherwise, it would be too easy for the opponent to escape!

Only when the Ultimate Dark Entity arrived in the real world would it become a rootless source, unable to replenish its original strength. It would be like fish leaping ashore, unable to obtain oxygen; depleting little by little until the sustenance they relied upon vanished completely, becoming no more than fish meat on the chopping board.

“Screech!!!”

A blood-curdling bird’s cry that could pierce golden stone suddenly resounded across the heavens.

It even spread across the World of Calamities and that expansive area.

This was a provocation, an outright defiance filled with the aura of Tyrant Fist!

Casio had come to understand that the King of Senairo was definitely a very cautious Ultimate Dark Entity. Previously, all the attacks from the side of the dark creatures were, in fact, probing, measuring Casio’s caliber. After all, to the Ultimate Dark Entity, all dark creatures were no more than cannon fodder, expendable in droves as long as they could force out even a shred of his adversary’s strength, no matter the cost—even if the lives of millions of dark creatures were squandered, even if one of the Evil Eye Giants had already perished.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

The Gale howled through, and a large amount of air from the World of Calamities poured into the area around St. Lun Mountain, causing the atmosphere there to become eerie.

Ding!

Around them, in the Buffer Zone where the auras and rules of the real world and the World of Calamities clashed, suddenly countless red light spots lit up.

In the blink of an eye, the entire hemispherical area lit up as bright as day.

Casio suddenly turned around, looking toward the sky directly opposite St. Lun Mountain.

There, an immense Phantasm slowly materialized.

It was not any physical entity, but a red energy conglomerate. With a robe trailing behind, humanoid in shape, a cloak, a red eyeball beneath the cloak, and a shapeshifting weapon in the hand of the cloaked figure.

Casio’s brows slightly raised, and his aura once again turned dangerous.

He originally thought the King of Senairo might be a gigantic eyeball as big as a mountain range, but, unexpectedly, his opponent was not a physical entity, but a kind of energy. That’s right, the King of Senairo was the personification of the will of Senairo energy! It was different from the traditional Ultimate Dark Entity.

The King of Senairo had a much freer form, completely unrestrained.

It could become a ferocious beast, a ghostly Phantasm, or as now, a humanoid Giant Statue.

What remained constant was its origin, the Senairo energy.

At St. Lun Mountain, on the edge of the passage between worlds, Casio’s gaze slowly swept over the surrounding area; the whole phase between the two worlds was filled with Senairo energy.

He immediately realized another reason for the previous attacks.

Not only to probe Casio and attack him.

But also to let a vast amount of Senairo energy pour into the real world.

At least within this surrounding buffer zone, there needed to be a sufficient energy density in the air. Only then could the descent of the King of Senairo be supported.

It was like the tide causing the sea level to rise, enabling creatures that once lived underwater to reach places they couldn’t before.

Casio’s thoughts raced in his mind, yet his expression remained unchanged.

He didn’t care about the scrutiny of the Evil Eye Clan, nor about the schemes that came with the descent of the King of Senairo. All Casio wanted was for his adversary to come, to enter the Real World. Everything else was a trivial detail, not worth fussing over.

Boom boom boom boom…

The will of the Ultimate Dark Entity, the King of Senairo, had descended.

Most of its will had transferred from the World of Calamities, flowing into this prepared zone saturated with Senairo energy. The crimson Cloak Phantasm in the sky became increasingly solidified, its Aura more formidable. Layer upon layer of strange fluctuations swept out, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

The woods trembled, and the lush green leaves turned a shade paler and grayer.

“Is it you who are provoking me? A newly emerged Tyrant Fist…”

From the top of the dome of the sky, beneath the Cloak Phantasm’s cloak, a solitary red eye suddenly lit up. It lowered its head, staring down at Casio atop St. Lun Mountain.

A quaking will thundered, sweeping over the skies and Cloud Layer.

A terrifying oppressive force filled every inch of air, making the surrounding currents of air solidify like cement, as if intending to crush the earth itself.

“Or else? Hahaha…”

The boisterous laughter was like the sound of the Grand Bell.

Suddenly, it overwhelmed the fluctuating presence of the King of Senairo.

Casio lightly tapped with the tip of his foot, and his entire being floated up into the air, sweeping upward.

Gradually, he reached a height level with the head of the King of Senairo.

His gaze was deep, dark, and still as he quietly met the sanguine solitary eye.

“You dared to come out from the World of Calamities into the Real World, probably because you sensed that a new Tyrant Fist had emerged. After all, being born into the realm of the Holy Fist, even though the essence of my strength has received an unprecedented boost, my accumulation in the Holy Fist Realm is still not enough…”

“You might think that a secret martial artist who has just broken through to the Holy Fist Realm is currently bloating both in strength and spirit…”

“Taking this opportunity, you enter the Real World. While I am still arrogant, while I still lack accumulation, to strike first with overwhelming force, to slaughter and consume me. Thus, aiding your advancement to a further stage in the realm of the Ultimate Dark Entity…”

“Is that so?”

Casio’s face revealed a wicked smile, suggesting a sense of deceitful triumph. His Aura began to emit openly from his body.

The Aura that had already reached the level of an ordinary Tyrant Fist realm began to climb unrestrained, the sense of danger growing thicker, the sense of oppression stronger.

One-tenth progress in the Unity of Spirit chapter of the Secret Martial Art with the Demon Idol, and a bit more.

This progress brought with it a Qi that even the practitioners of the Holy Fist Realm, after hundreds of years of diligent cultivation, could only hope to accumulate!

“Taking this opportunity, you enter the Real World. While I am still arrogant, while I still lack accumulation, to strike first with overwhelming force, to slaughter and consume me. Thus, aiding your advancement to a further stage in the realm of the Ultimate Dark Entity…”

“Is that so?”

Casio’s face revealed a wicked smile, suggesting a sense of deceitful triumph. His Aura began to emit openly from his body.

The Aura that had already reached the level of an ordinary Tyrant Fist realm began to climb unrestrained, the sense of danger growing thicker, the sense of oppression stronger.

One-tenth progress in the Unity of Spirit chapter of the Secret Martial Art with the Demon Idol, and a bit more.

This progress brought with it a Qi that even the practitioners of the Holy Fist Realm, after hundreds of years of diligent cultivation, could only hope to accumulate!

One-tenth progress in the Unity of Spirit chapter of the Secret Martial Art with the Demon Idol, and a bit more.

This progress brought with it a Qi that even the practitioners of the Holy Fist Realm, after hundreds of years of diligent cultivation, could only hope to accumulate!!!