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Chapter 1201 - 1201 602 Finally... Saint Fist (4000)_2

Chapter 1201: 602 Finally… Saint Fist! (4000)_2 Chapter 1201: 602 Finally… Saint Fist! (4000)_2 It was nearly instantaneous, the heavens and earth changed color. Within the dense, melancholy clouds, purple lightning moved swiftly, resembling a mass of serpentine bolts of lightning.

At the center, a ring-shaped void suddenly appeared, with the surrounding clouds beginning to rotate clockwise, picking up speed. A barrage of holy white light descended fiercely.

Under the holy light, Casio, who had reverted to human form, was seated cross-legged on the water’s surface, his facial expression solemn and pure like a sculpture in a church. His body radiated a supernatural aura, vowing to purify everything, to bring all into what he regarded as beauty. It was impossible not to revere him.

“At the end of the holy path, I have seen it.”

Casio suddenly opened his eyes and assumed a battle stance resembling a water bird gliding, which was the opening move of the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist. His arms powerfully stretched out to his sides, the air shook, and waves in the form of feather-like patterns formed. At first glance, it looked as if his arms had truly turned into wings feathered with plumes.

Ding ding ding ding…

Following a series of crisp sounds, sixty-six white acupuncture points lit up like stars, shining brightly. Dense Barbed Feather Energy whistled out from every part of his body, enveloping Casio and forming a majestic sea of spirit.

“Properly harmonized, a majestic atmosphere, a single thought pervades…”

He murmured to himself, his eyes having turned a holy white.

Chirp!

Inside Casio, the heart of the Saint Fist pulsed rapidly. A white Steel Water Bird emerged inch by inch, graceful yet brutal, dignified and majestic.

At the same time, at the zenith of the sky, a large arch-shaped ethereal portal appeared. Its surface was covered with an extensive array of religious patterns, small and intricate symbols writhed like golden tadpoles. Flora and fauna, mountains and rivers, sun and moon were all inscribed on it. Encompassing everything, it was exceedingly complex.

Heaven’s Gate was revealed once more, but this time what was to be breached was the Saint Fist!

Though Casio was well-trodden on this path, his fervor still boiled. Pushing open Heaven’s Gate signified that his second path had reached Major Accomplishment.

Whoosh, golden illusory stairs descended from the sky, appearing before Casio. Without hesitation, he dashed towards the clouds.

A long white trail of spirit followed, leaving a lengthy afterglow.

And like a human-like Water Bird, Casio’s body was already striking directly at Heaven’s Gate. That secretive, solemn, sacred golden door.

In this moment, all experiences, all wills, ignited in him, creating an unprecedented momentum. Heaven’s Gate was struck open with a thud, and golden light spilled out over the vast surrounding seas.

Atop the clouds, an almost imperceptible majestic chorus began. Men and women, old and young, overlapped, forming a holy symphony.

After a moment of silence, in the southern star field, the Demon Bird Seat.

Stars that should have been invisible under the brilliance of the daylight star lit up one by one, bursting briefly. In the blink of an eye, sixty-six stars burned, instantly forming a white bird swooping downward.

With a whoosh, the stars moved, and the stellar Water Bird fell like a meteorite.

At first, it was earth-shattering and wildly howling, tracing a white trail across the sky, cutting through the firmament. But then its speed slowed down, until, nearing the sea surface, it fell at the pace of a normal person.

The tips of the toes, emitting holy white light, gently touched the sea surface.

Whoosh, star sand-like white light swept into the seabed, spreading throughout. It illuminated every part of the seawater, including the deep sea that never saw the light. Some deep-sea fish, ugly and fierce because their appearance went unseen, also became visible.

Seaweed swayed, shoals of fish searched for food, and huge sperm whales roamed the seabed.

“Finally reached… Saint Fist!”

A drifting will re-aggregated and, accelerated a thousandfold, returned to that body floating on the sea surface. Casio’s eyes opened once more.

“Is this the power that White Bird Sacred Fist possessed back then?”

“No wonder he was able to resist the dual curses, the double-digit Dark Ultimate Entities. Burning everything in a forced burst to stop Xiadu’s final plan…”

He felt the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist Qi churning within his body and sighed faintly. The strength that filled each cell made Casio intoxicated.

In a short period, his overall strength had climbed twice. He had achieved the Dark Ultimate Entity and transformed into the Fist of the Saint, never having experienced such a wondrous moment before. That’s right, he had just killed a Dark Ultimate Entity, add some points to celebrate. Casio’s field of view shifted to the top right corner, where the Cultivation Stat Bar was present.

‘Devil Statue’s Secret Weapon: Spirit Chapter 19.2% (Final Chapter)’

This was the final chapter that had reached the level of the Saint Fist, with Qi vast like an abyss, deep as the sea. Each 0.1% increase required long years. Of course, Casio had a shortcut to ascend to heaven in a single step. Killing a Dark Ultimate Entity, absorbing its life vibration energy, cruelly plundering from others!

For this method, Casio felt not even the slightest psychological burden.

Humans die when they are killed, just the same as Dark Ultimate Entities. Since the ultimate end of everyone is death, it might as well be me who sends you on your way early! Don’t thank me; I’ve already taken my reward from your corpses. The Star-horned Deity’s life vibration energy will surely be another feast.

At this moment, Casio had no thoughts of strength increasing too quickly, leading to a decrease in control and an unstable foundation. Just as he thought when he broke through Tyrant Fist before, what’s mine is mine, what I train is completely mine, and what I increase by adding points is, of course, mine.

Isn’t innate talent and skill characteristics a part of one’s strength? Of course, they are! Luck, this ephemeral and intangible thing, can count as part of strength. One’s own talent and created skills, these tangible and touchable things, how can they not be?

It was with such a will that Casio hesitated no more to add points.

With a mere thought, a colossal dragon coiled within him roared out wildly. The life vibration energy of the Star-horned Deity was terrifyingly immense, gushing out like a raging river, enveloping everything.

It was as if for the first time, Casio could be distracted, but now he was well-practiced. He remained calm and composed, controlling his aura and power’s stability.

His strong body, like a bottomless pit, devoured the life vibration energy. His already formidable aura became more rapidly thick and robust.

After an unknown length of time had passed, Casio opened his eyes.

‘Devil Statue’s Secret Weapon: Spirit Chapter 19.2% (Final Chapter)’ →

‘Devil Statue’s Secret Weapon: Spirit Chapter 29.3% (Final Chapter)’

Approaching 30% progress in the technique, it could now be considered as having reached the Minor Accomplishment stage of the final chapter. The increase this time was 10.1%, substantially more than the 8.2% from the King of Senairo. It might seem to be just 1.9%, but one must also consider the decay of life vibration energy, and the increasingly difficult enhancements later in the skill. This indicated that the Star-horned Deity was much stronger than the King of Senairo—so strong that, in the end, Casio had been forced to use that weapon to defeat him.

Of course, the stronger the enemy, the stronger Casio becomes after killing them.

Looking at the sharply risen progress bar of the Magic puppet secret weapon, a restless excitement had already started brewing within him. With his current state, he was fully qualified to enter the World of Calamities alone to hunt Dark Ultimate Entities. As long as he wasn’t blocked by a large number of Dark Ultimate Entities, Casio could completely extricate himself. This was the significance of having a powerful physique!

“Saint Fist, Tyrant Fist, Dark Ultimate Entity, the integration of the three should be unprecedented, right? I can sense that my momentum and will are growing rapidly with the nourishment of these three powers. Such a splendid feeling…”

Casio indulged in the might of his own power, taking a good half hour before snapping back to reality. Another ten minutes passed, and he was standing at the edge of Immortal Island, looking at the distant continent, his figure turning into an afterimage that flickered away.

Next, he would handle some affairs regarding the Federation Combat Tournament and the Magical Golem Sect, then try to delve deeper into the World of Calamities. As for the other trivial matters, inconsequential, they would resolve themselves in the course of pushing forward the grand tide.

Just as Casio was contemplating and almost halfway to his destination.

On the shimmering azure sea surface, he was blocked by a figure draped in a black robe. The silhouette was somewhat familiar; Casio had seen it before.

“You’ve come just at the right time… Xiadu…”