AWB Chapter 357: Divine Ability
Chapter 357: Divine Ability
At this time, the demon leader was becoming more and more frustrated. He was much faster and stronger than Xingluo, but the opponent was always able to block his attack at the right time, and his attack was interrupted before it reached the expected position, making him so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. Demons like him naturally liked the kind of hearty battles, because he had been commanding battles for many years and rarely engaged in actual fighting, so he needed to release the desires that had been suppressed for a long time in close combat, otherwise his command would make mistakes. However, after fighting with this human mage until now, he had an urge to spurt blood. Every attack was forcibly interrupted, and several times he swung his claws with all his strength fell directly into the air. Similar situations happened frequently, and he had almost no chance of a head-on confrontation with the opponent.
Fortunately, the demon leader was thick-skinned and strong. Although Xingluo's melee attack was powerful, only the tip of the dagger could cause damage to the opponent. However, the Starry Sky Dagger had become sharper and sharper, and the rust was getting less and less. But Xingluo's physical strength was also declining, and he was at the end of his strength. It was really difficult for a human mage to fight the opponent in hand-to-hand combat. Although he had eaten a lot of Warcraft meat and had excellent physical fitness, his fighting style was always that of a magician. This kind of high-intensity fighting was still a little lacking. Xingluo's martial arts level body skills had been stimulated to the extreme, and his body was blurred. Unlike the demon who relied on pure strength and speed, Xingluo made comprehensive use of subtle control of the environment and body, and even took advantage of the opponent's visual blind spots. However, even so, it had reached its limit, and he had to break through this level to completely keep up with the opponent's speed.
The Divine Power Realm is a realm of physical skills above the Martial Domain Realm. In this realm, every attack is equivalent to the release of a combat skill, and every movement is the opponent moving at full speed. The prerequisite for this realm is the ultimate control of muscles. The whole body's strength can be fully mobilized to assist in attacks and enhance movement speed. Every movement is comparable to divine power. This is a physical skill that only a few Earth Dragon Knights can master. It is far beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, and it is even close to a miracle in the eyes of ordinary people.
Xingluo was touching the door to this realm at this moment. His physical strength was close to the limit, and he had complete control over his muscles. His physical fitness was comparable to that of a dragon man. He also possessed the blood supply capacity as strong as a black dragon's heart, and powerful enchantment ability. All these combined made him qualified to touch the door to this realm at the peak of the Sky Knight level.
However, Xingluo's physical strength had reached its limit and he could no longer hold on. Blood even flowed from the corners of his mouth. Even though he blocked or dodged almost all attacks, his internal organs were still injured and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The demons were indeed a powerful evil race with strong recovery abilities. Even now, their speed and strength had only slightly decreased.
Finally, when Xingluo was about to run out of energy, the tightly closed door opened completely. Xingluo finally smashed the door with his blood. At this moment, he stood in front of the long-sealed door, exhausted but resolute. He remembered that he seemed to be alone since he was born, looking at the starry sky alone, feeling the loneliness that enveloped his whole body and even his soul. He was always alone, not because there were no people around him who cared about him, but because of the loneliness brought to him by his identity as a time traveler. However, he was not defeated by this negative emotion. Instead, he trained crazily when he was not yet a magician, polished his physique, and even wanted to lose the strange fat on his stomach. Although he failed, he never gave up. When he was still a child, he followed the hunting in the Monster Forest and even fought with ferocious beasts. When those noble dandies were still enjoying the care from the maids, Zhou While falling asleep surrounded by the fragrance of beautiful women, he was training frantically in the forest, bathing his body in bright red and sleeping with the stench every time. Xingluo lived in a peaceful era before he traveled through time, and when he came here, he was actually still afraid of death. However, he knew that without strong strength, he could only go with the flow and allow the strong to slaughter him at will. Instead of dying at an uncontrollable time, it is better to train himself to death within a controllable range. As long as he is still alive, he will keep improving and surpass himself yesterday. This is the slogan he gives himself every time he exercises. Gradually, he has people he cares about and brothers who need protection, so all this enables him to open the door to the realm of supernatural powers at such a young age.
His Mirage Dragon Armor is stained with dirt and blood, which is the proof of bravery and fearlessness, and also the mark of a difficult journey. Every scar tells a story, and every breath carries the determination to win.
The dagger flashed the last rays of the setting sun, and his arms were tense, just like his nerves at the moment. His eyes were like a lone wolf, and he would never retreat even if he was covered in wounds. The huge stone-like magical gate was heavy and silent, as if it had witnessed the secrets of countless years. Its existence itself was a challenge.
With a roar that resounded through the sky, Xingluo launched a charge. His power gathered into a torrent, rushing towards the seemingly unshakable barrier. The dagger seemed to hit an invisible door, making a deafening roar, trying to pry open the shackles of the magical power.
Time seemed to stand still in this fierce confrontation, and every second was filled with tension and anticipation. Then, just as Xingluo used all his strength to launch the final blow, the gate of the magical power trembled, dust flew, the ancient iron chain broke, and the huge door slowly opened, as if moved by the tenacity and perseverance of the warriors.
At that moment, the sun penetrated the darkness and illuminated the long-lost passage, and the light of victory was reflected on Xingluo's face. He broke into not only the door of supernatural power, but also the test of faith and will. The door symbolizes hope, freedom and a new beginning.
Xingluo's speed suddenly increased, and his strength also increased rapidly. He was able to keep up with the demon leader's attack. In a world of light and shadow, Xingluo's figure shuttled through it at a speed beyond common sense. His body movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to catch a trace. Time seemed to blur around him, and every step he took left a short and brilliant phantom in the air. His movements were light and agile, like fallen leaves in the wind, elusive.
The light stretched behind him and then disappeared in an instant, like a meteor light years away streaking across the sky, leaving only a fiery trail. His figure jumped in space, sometimes appearing here, sometimes disappearing there, this teleportation-like speed was dazzling, and even the most discerning eyes could not lock onto his position.