Wants
Chapter 861
Ashton had had enough of Cassian’s arrogance. A black scorch mark streaked across the air as he shot forward and drove a punch straight at Cassian’s face.
Cassian didn’t move. With a single thought, he sent his spiritual sense outward. A surge of pure white energy swept across the space before him and redirected the full force of Ashton’s strike.
Ashton’s gaze sharpened, and a savage glint flashed in his eyes. Muscles in his arm tightened as he launched himself upward and hammered down a rapid series of punches from above. Each punch crashed down with thunderous force, but Cassian blocked every one of them.
“Do you know that the methods of cultivation in the secular world are completely different from those of ancient martial arts families?” Cassian asked.
His fingers curled into a fist. Pure white energy ignited around his fist, forming blazing white flames and raising his aura another level.
“Radiant Thunder Fist!” he shouted, throwing a punch forward.
A terrifying pull erupted from it, dragging Ashton straight into the range of the attack.
Two thin streams of blood ran from the corners of Ashton’s eyes. He kept his gaze fixed on Cassian, breaking down his movements and the way he controlled his power while reading the timing and speed
of the attack.
Even so, the pressure of that punch drove a sharp sense of danger through him. He gathered every ounce of strength he had and shouted, “Sixfold Draconic Fist!”
In the next instant, a blazing thunder sphere slammed into the massive black dragon formed by Cassian’s punch. The moment their powers collided, the ground shook, and time seemed to stop.
Then, the explosion erupted. A mushroom–shaped shockwave blasted into the sky, accompanied by deafening sonic booms.
Cracks spread rapidly from the combat arena and raced across the ground. A nearby mountain peak snapped in half, and huge boulders broke loose, tumbling from Terminus Cliff into the endless abyss
below.
The spectators clutched onto one another as the ground trembled beneath them, their bodies swaying while shock filled their eyes.
“The final clash between two kings has begun.”
“The clash between the two opposing forces has begun. This fight will decide who rules Javonbury, the fate of the Legion, and the future of everyone in this city. Trillions are at stake, and the strongest prodigies are facing each other at last. This fight will go down in history.”
“There’s only one title. This is the moment we find out who the real champion is and whose name will echo across Javonbury.”
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Chapter 861
“My blood’s pumping! We’re lucky to see a fight like this.”
After the explosions finally subsided, a sharp metallic impact rang out. Ashton’s body crashed against
the edge of the barrier. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Cassian still stood tall, completely at ease. A faint look of disdain crossed his face.
“Do you see the difference between us now?” he asked.
Ashton struggled to his feet. The Drakeborne lineage surged within him as he gained a deeper understanding of Cassian’s strength.
“Interesting. Let’s do it again,” he said, wiping the blood from his mouth.
But as he charged toward Cassian, he secretly set up the Quadrant Spirit Convergence Array.
“Try it as many times as you like,” Cassian said calmly. “The result won’t change, and I won’t give you any opportunity.”
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