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Chapter 1104 - 1104 559 just die obediently right here (4500)

Chapter 1104: 559, just die obediently right here! (4500) Chapter 1104: 559, just die obediently right here! (4500) In fact, two years ago, during the journey to the Eternal Islands,

Casio entered the World of Qi of the White Bird Sacred Fist. Not only did he practice the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist there, he also received many important hidden messages.

Among them, there were details about the Sacred Fists’ hidden cards and methods left in the Real World. After all, the Real World is the humans’ home field; it wasn’t very difficult for the Sacred Fists to leave something behind. And at this very moment, the sudden appearance of the Dark Ice Extreme Fist was one of those hidden cards.

Whenever a major situation or significant change occurred in the Real World,

the will of the Dark Ice Extreme Fist would return to join the battle.

Clearly, the arrival of the wide-ranging Catastrophe Tidal was a major event, with three weak points in the Real World overlapping with the World of Calamities. It was definitely a big deal.

And the weak point along the coastline was under invasion by a massive number of the Evil Eye Clan, with the Ultimate Dark Entity, King of Senairo, descending upon the mortal realm. Without a doubt, it was the most turbulent and aggressively attacked among the three weak points.

So, when the wide-ranging Catastrophe Tidal swept through the World of Calamities, affecting the Real World, the Dark Ice Extreme Fist awoke from its icy tomb in the Arctic Ocean. The Holy Fist Realm’s will had just returned and was already rushing towards this area!

And Casio, who already knew the related hidden information, had just hurried to the eastern coastline of the Hong Li Empire. He faintly sensed that approaching Sacred Fist-level aura. Thus, the killing intent that had been stirring in his heart suddenly became nearly uncontrollable.

King of Senairo, you’d better cower in the World of Calamities like a turtle retracting into its shell. The moment you appear in the Real World, transferring the majority of your will and strength, you will be facing a hunt launched by not one, but two Holy Fist Realm beings!

“This is a trap!”

In the skies above St. Lun Mountain, the red single eye under the shadowy cloak suddenly flickered with emotions of shock and regret.

King of Senairo had thought he was cautious enough, using tens to hundreds of thousands of dark creatures as cannon fodder to test the waters, wanting to gauge the strength of Casio, the newly risen Tyrant Fist. Later, he used seemingly ineffective attacks to saturate the surrounding area with Senairo energy. This allowed most of his will to descend and exhibit full strength from the World of Calamities for a short time, unaffected by the Real World. With this, he might attempt to hunt down Casio.

But the king wasn’t the only one capable of scheming.

Casio had concealed his true strength from the start, only showing the level of performance expected of a newly risen Tyrant Fist, to lure the King of Senairo.

The Buffer Zone near the passageway between the two worlds, where the Rules of the World of Calamities and the Real World clashed, was extremely chaotic. Even for a Dark Ultimate Body like King of Senairo, it was impossible to detect the approaching Dark Ice Extreme Fist from outside the Buffer Zone. He had taken the bait unknowingly. And now, with the Holy Fist Aura of the Dark Ice Extreme Fist remotely locked onto the King of Senairo, he finally realized it.

By then, it was too late.

“Get out of my way!”

A violent psychic roar swept away the clouds in the sky.

The massive shadowy figure in the robe, which had expanded to thousands of meters in height, was now rapidly shrinking and in the blink of an eye reduced to around three meters tall. This signified that the King of Senairo was preparing to fight with all his might.

Although Sacred Fists and Dark Ultimate Beings already possessed godlike strength from myths and legends, capable of moving mountains and overturning seas,

they wielded the terrifying power to transform natural landscapes and terrains.

However, this was mainly the battle mode against enemies beneath the Sacred Fist level.

When Sacred Fists and Dark Ultimate Beings were truly earnest, truly engaged in life or death combat within the same realm, they naturally needed to fully concentrate and gather their strength. Whether for defense or attack, higher quality and heavier impact were always more advantageous, weren’t they?

So at this moment, the shrinking form of the King of Senairo was not a sign of weakness but a declaration that he was ready to fight with all his might!

Rustle rustle, the scarlet robe fluttered lightly, with tiny, profound Vortexes suddenly appearing on the heavy fabric. Eyes began to sprout within each Vortex, countless and tightly packed together.

Sounds of friction…

From the pupils of the eyes, strands of highly concentrated Senairo energy threads spread out, gently brushing over the shoulders, waist, and arms, and eventually gathering on the Bizarre Weapon that the King of Senairo gripped tightly in his right hand.

The Weapon voraciously absorbed the Senairo energy, emitting a dazzling red light. Its form began to morph, gradually transforming into a huge Cross Sword. One meter, three meters, five meters, until it finally stopped at six meters.

And on the blade, which emitted a strange red light, a series of pitch-black eyeballs slowly opened. They were neatly arranged, their pupils revealing a mad and ferocious emotion, with bizarre fluctuations spreading throughout the sword’s body.

These were the Black Inscriptions Eyes.

They symbolized utmost Destruction, Corrosion, and Sharpness.

One of the three supreme eye powers mastered by the King of Senairo!

Any being below the level of Sacred Fist, merely glanced at by the Black Inscriptions Eye, would crumble to death in a moment. They might turn into a pile of rotten flesh, become a static red-glowing Sculpture, or be sliced into a Skeleton by an ultimate sharp blade. Now, on this sword, there were ten Black Inscriptions Eyes lined up, each amplifying the extreme sharpness.