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Chapter 1270 - 1270 635 Pre-battle Boost Judgment Day (4000)_2

Chapter 1270: 635 Pre-battle Boost, Judgment Day! (4000)_2 Chapter 1270: 635 Pre-battle Boost, Judgment Day! (4000)_2 Therefore, only by plundering others, seizing their strength for oneself, is the path that most aligns with Casio’s progression. Hence, the inevitable engagement in battle to sustain warfare has forged his boundless murderous intent and nature.

Casio, by nature, stands opposite to the Dark Creature Tribe.

Or rather, he inherently stands against all sorts of different creatures whose Life Fields differ from that of humans. He is always the sharpest blade for the human tribe when facing other beings; this is determined by fundamental interests.

In some ways, Casio is even more reliable than the three Saint Fists of Southern Dipper. If the Southern Dipper Three Fists are the protectors of mankind, a shield, then Casio is a serrated War Blade!

Regardless of whether Casio harbors any thoughts of protecting humans, no matter how selfish his motivations, he is in fact acting in alignment with human interests and can be considered the embodiment of human will.

This also means that Casio perfectly fits the Realm of the Saint Fist; he is the ultimate human. Therefore, the usual confusion, bottle necks, and obstacles on the path of progress do not exist for him. He only needs to remain true to his own interests, which is a strong recognition of his identity as a human. The enhancement of Golem Secret Weapon also has always been smooth sailing.

“Golem Secret Weapon: Spirit Episode 75.2% (Final Chapter)” →

“Golem Secret Weapon: Spirit Episode 79.3% (Final Chapter)”

A 4.1% enhancement, which is not bad at this stage, especially since Casio has not fully absorbed the Life Vibration Energy from the Barbaric Plate Bull and the Blood Fiend Tyrant. With formidable enemies surrounding him and significant crises looming, and with a great foe about to descend from the sky, managing to spare some time for improvement is no small feat.

“Here it comes!”

Whoosh, a bloody silhouette suddenly flickered to his side from afar.

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist appeared, floating in humanoid form mid-air, with both hands dripping blood slightly. He glanced at Casio: “Your aura, it’s grown stronger…”

“This way, you might be able to possess the power of perfection before your secret martial pathways have reached completeness. It’s unimaginable, what terrifying enhancement you would receive if all three secret martial pathways reached perfection. After this battle, I will assist you with all my might in the undying ascetic practice of the Extreme Fist pathway until you succeed…”

The elder’s will surged, seemingly infused with an indescribable emotion.

Perhaps, it was relief.

Having a successor who could carry forward the Southern Dipper Boxing Method was indeed a big blessing!

“Alright!”

“But first, we have to win this battle.”

A low and calm voice came from beneath the Demon Idol Helmet.

However, Blood Vulture Dominant Fist underestimated Casio’s ambitions. Casio doesn’t just aim for completion in the three Southern Dipper Fists; he seeks the unification of the three!

Three Mental Methods, the unification of three personalities, the unity of the three fists!

That should be the ultimate realm that no one has ever reached.

In the last Retrospection’s final battle, Casio briefly experienced a scaled-down, rudimentary version of the unity of three fists, which was a force that swept away all before it.

It was that moment.

That made him determined to attain that tremendous power.

“I’m really looking forward to it…”

Upon the earth, the massive and terrifying body of the Golem slowly turned around, calmly surveying its surroundings. The dense Calamity Fog, dark and vague as if it were waves, blocked the view. Normally, nothing was visible, but the bright Blood Moon in the sky outlined many contours in the fog.

Thud, thud, thud, thud…

Heavy footsteps approached relentlessly, terrifying figures invaded, from front, back, left, and right, each location had a Dark Ultimate Entity closing in.

A solidifying, heavy, terrifying atmosphere spread.

“Besides these, there’s also that guy above, scared?”

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist, enveloped in a red halo, stood on the shoulders of the Steel Golem, seemingly casually asking Casio.

“Scared? Would you be scared of the food you eat every day? Hehehe…”

The Golem laughed deeply, rumbling within the Metal Mask.

“HAHAHAHAHA…” Blood Vulture Dominant Fist also burst into laughter; what he really wanted to mention was Shakadoth, born from the Blood Moon, the already unsealed Sinful Demon Well, the Ultimate Calamity. Back in the Ancient Era, only the three Southern Dipper Fists dared to confront Shakadoth directly, it being the embodiment of terror. Hence, Blood Vulture worried that Casio might be affected.

But it seems that Casio appears even more composed than himself.

“Alright! Let us of the Southern Dipper Vein… test their mettle…”

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist lifted both arms, gently assuming a combat stance.

“Fighting and slaughtering, most delighted of all!”

Golem Casio emitted a joyful sound, with steel arms spread wide and a cloak of black Devil’s Flame fiercely fluttering behind him, an aura of terror instantly bursting forth.

Boom!!!

Battle is about to erupt.

While the projection of Dual Blood Moons over Xiadu is still nurturing, the Ultimate Dark Entities on the earth, leveraging their numerical advantage, have already come charging forward.

Deafening roars shake the universe.

The earth cracks and crumbles under the collision of terrifying forces.

Circles of concentric shock waves sweep across nearly a thousand kilometers.

Each Ultimate Dark Entity wielded their own ultimate powers of calamity, raising hands to summon storms and stamping feet to strike with thunder, their mythical powers released again and again. These are akin to the backdrop of mechanistic divine descent stories in religious tales.

And such beings have reached double digits here.

Moreover, these ultimate beings are now collectively surrounding two silhouettes.

Thud, thud, thud, thud!

In the gray-white Calamity fog, beneath the bloody red moonlight.

Occasionally, ferocious Blood Vulture Birds engulfed in flames furiously take to the sky. With a spread of their wings, numerous Ultimate Dark Entities are thrown into the air.

On the ground, steel Golem storms forward throwing a punch, blood rain exploding and spreading. Some Ultimate Dark Entities’ limbs are blown apart, sending them screaming in retreat.

The two cultivators of Southern Dipper Boxing Method freely display their fighting poses, their hands interpreting combat skills and art. They epitomize all fighting styles and schools of combat, encapsulating the essence of human secret martial arts over millions of years.

At this moment, their performance is thoroughly unreserved.

Clang!

Three heavy mountain-like blades chop down on Golem’s Armor, terrifying golden-red sparks expanding and high-temperature flames sweeping across. Casio remains unmoved like a mountain, while his silvery steel arms strike out like pythons. The blades are twisted apart, and even some limbs of Ultimate Dark Entities are torn off, gruesomely falling as screams ring out.

Metal Helmet is slightly bowed, red pupils eyeing the three slashes on the chest, the hot energy flowing inside, beginning to heal the cracks.

“If it’s just this intensity, even if this battle continues for hundreds or thousands of years, I will still remain perfectly unharmed in my peak state…”

At the center of the battlefield, Golem suddenly throws another punch, colliding with an enormous beastly paw swatting through the fog, smashing it back.

“However, it seems like the main act is about to begin…”

He suddenly looks up at the sky, observing the two descending Blood Moons.

At this moment, the overlapping double moons occupy half of the sky in the World of Calamities, and the entire surface of the moons appear to merge with the earth, especially where the two moons overlap with a protruding black hand like a tall ring mountain reaching towards the earth.

Scales extend along the arm, five fingers blooming like a lotus throne.

And at the palm’s center, a curled-up shadow has unknowningly stood up, arms uplifting, seemingly completing a sinister ceremony with special significance. An infinite expanse of Calamity fog is drawn towards it, forming a giant vortex like a black hole.

And in the center of the vortex, the shadow slowly descends.

It turns its head, observing the furious combat at the center of the battlefield.

A grand voice arises.

“All returns to oblivion, at the end of darkness, calamity is eternal…”

“Shakadoth, Judgment Day!”