Celestial Level?Henry looked at Makana with a questioning expression."Celestial Level? Is there such a thing?" Henry asked.Until now, he had thought that the Terrestrial Level was the highest level a cultivator could reach.The Supreme Master's words certainly took him by surprise.Makana nodded and said, "Yes! The third breakthrough is what they call it! It's a level ten times higher than ours, and I really want to reach it! But it seems I must give up that dream because..."Henry grew more curious as the Supreme Master paused in his speech."This level is certainly very difficult to reach! As far as I know, besides Neldor, only ten people in history have ever reached this level," Makana continued."They were mages!"Makana was eager to achieve the third breakthrough, for the difficulty of this level only challenged him further.However, after years of practice, he realized that perhaps the third breakthrough could only be achieved by legends."They are at the Celestial Level, but
With such awareness and determination in his mind, Henry pushed the two conflicting streams of energy to their limits.Clamping his jaws tightly together, Henry continued to pump both energies into his body like a madman, allowing himself to drown in pain.What he was doing could be seen by the changing color of his body.Half of his right side was red, emitting a very hot aura, while half of his left side was dark, emitting a very cold air.It was a contradictory sensation that should not coexist in the body at the same time.Henry endured pain that even an ordinary cultivator's body could not withstand.Even if the cultivator was at level ten, it would be impossible for him to endure this contradictory sensation for more than sixty seconds, indicating the severity of the agony caused by the conflict of these two major energies in his body."Aaaargh!"Henry had to endure pain that even exceeded the acceptable threshold for a cultivator, which could cause him to pass out at any moment
Henry's tone remained calm and relaxed as before.However, at the same time, his body exploded with a very strong energy that emanated from where he was standing and swept towards where Neldor was standing.Woosh!Faced with such a powerful burst of energy, the monster had no choice but to use some of its inner strength to create an energy shield in front of its body.However, due to the strength of Henry's energy, Neldor once again raised his arm to cover his face, which felt painful from Henry's energy release.At that moment, Neldor's ears caught Henry's voice again, this time not far in front of him."Ten!" the professor shouted.At the same time, a fist flew towards Neldor's face.Bang!Neldor had no time to dodge or block. His body was thrown sideways several meters after the blow hit his left jaw.As if not wanting to give him a chance to breathe, Henry quickly teleported again to follow Neldor's body and once more aimed his fist at the monster's face.Bang!Neldor's body was t
Neldor felt excruciating pain as Henry's freezing technique reached his shoulders.Unable to think of a way to free himself from Henry's grip, he resorted to a truly cruel method.Neldor hit the frozen hand with his other hand until it snapped off!"What? Did he cut off his own hand?" thought Henry in surprise. In his hand, Neldor's frozen hand seemed almost as hard as stone. "Absolutely insane!"But before Henry's surprise could fade, he saw something else that astonished him just as much.Rapidly moving tissue was emerging from the wounded part of Neldor's body, forming limbs of exactly the same shape and color as before."So that's what this means!" muttered Henry. "He can regenerate his body quickly, so he's not afraid to hurt himself!"Immediately after the tissues returned Neldor's hand to its original shape, Henry drew the golden sword from his back and quickly leaped at the monster.Swung!Henry quickly aimed his sword at Neldor's neck.But the monster could still anticipate i
Although the shape of the building was a bit unique, it was no different from any other ancient building. Apart from a few moss-covered stone walls, there was nothing special about it. However, Henry could sense a very strong magical energy, especially from the inside of the building. "Why did those scoundrels from Laomen imprison the girls here?" he muttered, thinking that with such strong magic, it wasn't safe for the girls to stay inside. "If anything happens to them, I won't forgive that sect! Even if I owe Makana a debt!" After feeling that there was no danger around him, Henry slowly stepped into the front entrance, the only access to the building, which strangely had no door leaves. However, if someone looked inside, they wouldn't be able to see anything because it was very dark. Of course, that wasn't a problem for Henry. His eyes could now see in the darkness almost as well as when he looked into the light. As soon as Henry walked through the door, the scent of fragr
Henry and Dritrix returned to the ruins of the ancient Fairfield Palace to search for clues as to where Neldor had taken Gatrix. After clearing some debris, Henry spotted a door leading to an underground chamber. "This is the door we went through earlier to retrieve the black box!" the girl exclaimed. Before Henry's arrival, the Laomen had taken Libby to show them the way to this place. The two of them then entered the door and walked through an underground corridor with walls made entirely of stone. Oil lamps had been lit on either side after hundreds of years of disuse. They walked for nearly half an hour before finally arriving at a very large room. With a size almost as large as a basketball court, the room didn't seem to be dark because of the abundance of light from the oil lamps. In the middle of the room was a black painted wooden coffin. The surface of this coffin was decorated with carvings of symbols and ancient scriptures. Driven by curiosity, Henry ignored other
Henry is on his way to the Golden Mountain. With his current level of strength, he does not need Avisuchus to escort him. Even though he is only using ten percent of his inner power, Henry can run very fast, even tens of times faster than a tiger, without feeling tired at all. "No doubt about it!" he thought to himself. "Neldor must be heading there!" Henry knew the monster's destination after observing King Barnabus's wrist. There was a black mark on the king's wrist, as if it had been clamped by a hard object for a very long time. However, it was impossible. Why would King Barnabus torture himself by pinching his own wrist until his skin was severely damaged and scarred? In Henry's judgment, there was only one answer to that. "King Barnabus wants to resurrect Neldor and prepare the gold and jewels to welcome him!" muttered Henry, breaking through the trees, leaping from branch to branch. Unfortunately, the king did not have enough power because only a cultivator at level t
After Neldor spoke like that, the earth shook violently, causing the monster and Henry to stop their speech and look around.Henry showed a worried expression on his face.His intuition seemed to tell him that something very... very bad was about to happen."Why is this?" he thought. "Why do I feel like my plan won't succeed?"Henry had hoped that by Neldor offering the King of the Hell a carcass as a sacrifice, the monster would suffer a bad fate.But now, he wasn't sure about it."Foolish, why didn't I consider it before?" Henry thought. "Neldor is the offspring of the King of Hell! Even if he does wrong, the king will surely forgive him!"Henry's expression grew even worse.On the contrary, Neldor showed something different.His face continued to show a happy expression with a wider smile on his lips."Hahaha! Finally! The King of Hell! You've come! You've come!"The shaking became stronger for a moment, causing the altar filled with pools of blood to suddenly crack.The longer the