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Deep within the Monster Mountains.

The greed that had just risen in Raven's eyes was forcibly suppressed by him.

Not right.

The earth-shattering noise suddenly stopped.

It's like someone pressed the pause button.

The raging elemental turbulence continues to wreak havoc.

But the sound of collision at the core abruptly disappeared.

Raven held his breath, his whole body pressed tightly against the moss-covered tree roots like a lifeless stone.

He forcibly reduced the frequency of his heartbeat to its limit.

A few kilometers away.

It was supposed to be a battlefield where they fought to the death.

The massive Earth Bear reared up on its own.

The deep, bone-revealing claw mark on its chest was still bleeding.

But it did not fall.

Those beastly eyes, gleaming with an earthy yellow halo, exuded a chilling indifference.

midair.

The Thunderwing White Tiger flapped its remaining wing, the lightning dimming slightly, but it still maintained its proud posture.

"Is this your limit?"

The earth bear's voice was deep and muffled, with a hint of mockery.

"Big Silly Bear".

"I want to leave, and you can't stop me."

Lei Yi Baihu snorted coldly.

Its sound is sharp and piercing, like the friction of metal.

"Get lost."

The Earth Bear had clearly lost interest in continuing the fight.

A lose-lose situation would only benefit other holy domain monsters.

Although they are beasts, they are not stupid.

A flash of lightning.

The white tiger transformed into a blur and vanished into the horizon in an instant.

The Earth Bear let out a heavy snort.

The giant bear paw slammed onto the ground.

Countless rocks and soil tumbled and rolled.

It enveloped the Earth Bear's body, then slowly sank into the ground and disappeared.

The devastation left behind was a testament to the horrific collision that had just taken place.

Raven crawled out from under the tree roots.

The cold sweat on my back felt chilly when the wind blew.

"How realistic!"

Raven exhaled a breath of stale air and patted the dirt off his body.

They did not perish together.

No bargains found.

These sacred beasts are far more intelligent than many humans.

"That's enough."

"Let's leave first."

……

Spring passes and autumn comes.

The wind and frost of the Warcraft Mountains are the most torturous.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep within the Monster Mountains, in a valley perpetually covered in snow.

The cold wind howled, and the heavy snowflakes scraped across the rocks like blades.

"boom!"

A mammoth, over twenty meters tall, crashed onto the ice, causing the entire canyon to tremble.

The giant elephant's head was shattered; it was already dead.

midair.

A colossal creature, over a hundred meters long, slowly descended.

Its silvery-white scales reflected a metallic sheen under the snow, and its enormous wings blotted out the sky.

With each breath, visible white, icy vapor would spray out of its nostrils.

A level nine peak magical beast, the Frost Dragon.

It is also Raven's pet, Little White.

"Could you be gentler next time?"

The sound of ice cracking.

A tall, slender figure emerged from the ice cave beside them.

He was shirtless.

His muscles weren't exaggerated, but they looked like steel bars forged and twisted together, full of explosive power.

This person was none other than Raven, who was twenty years old.

At this moment, Raven had lost some of his boyishness compared to two years ago, and his brows now held a sharp, razor-sharp edge.

"Waaah~"

Xiao Bai lowered its head.

Its massive dragon head approached Raven and let out a low, aggrieved groan.

"Alright."

I know you've had a hard time.

Raven patted the enormous dragon scale; it felt cold and hard to the touch.

He walked to the mammoth carcass without making any fancy moves.

He made a knife shape with his right hand and made a casual slash.

"Sizzle!"

The mammoth hide, as hard as iron, was smoothed apart like tofu by this single chop.

There was no aura of battle spirit.

Pure physical strength, combined with some mysterious and esoteric techniques.

"Handling heavy tasks with ease..."

"Treat something lightly as if it were heavy..."

"I've done everything to the best of my ability..."

He skillfully dismembered the level nine magical beast.

Raven reviewed the situation in his mind.

That great battle two years ago was like a seed.

Over the past two years.

Raven locked himself in this secluded, snow-covered canyon.

Every day, besides eating, all I do is train.

They ate the flesh of level nine magical beasts and drank from icy springs containing the elements of heaven and earth.

This allowed Raven's physical body and fighting spirit to reach the limit of a level nine warrior.

Even without using battle aura.

Relying solely on physical strength.

Raven can also destroy an ordinary level nine magical beast with a single punch.

But that's not enough.

That thin layer of paper, as thin as a fog, is impossible to break through.

"Momentum..."

Throw the best piece of pork tenderloin to Xiaobai.

Raven cut off a piece and roasted it over the fire.

The flames flickered.

It reflected on his pensive face.

What exactly is momentum?

The force of the raging bear on the earth is immense pressure, a blockade, making the enemy feel as if they are carrying a mountain on their back.

The Thunderwing White Tiger's momentum was tearing, so fast that even space itself had to make way for it.

What about my influence?

……

"Sizzle~"

The grease from the roasting meat dripped into the fire.

Raven, however, stared blankly at the flickering flames.

Flames are invisible, yet they can burn everything.

Ice is silent, yet it can freeze life.

In the past two years, he has witnessed the wind and snow in this canyon.

Snowflakes fall, seemingly gently.

But when millions of snowflakes converge into an avalanche, the sheer power of nature is so overwhelming that even a novice would have to back down.

"It's not simply a matter of piling up strength."

"It's not about the infinite accumulation of skills either."

Sudden.

Raven stood up.

He walked to a pool of water deep in the canyon.

This pool is strange.

The surrounding area is all ancient ice, but this pool of water never freezes.

Water splashes.

Each drop of water is like a bullet fired from a gun.

Raven stood there by the pool.

Watching the tireless flow of water.

water.

It is both extremely soft and extremely hard.

It can flow along the texture of the rock, or it can burst forth with devastating power in an instant.

"Wrong."

"I've been imitating the Earth Bear's weight and the Thunderwing White Tiger's speed."

"But I forgot that I am a human being."

"The will of man is the king of all power."

Raven slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind.

The battlefield that had been simulated countless times reappeared.

But this time.

The main characters are no longer those two magical beasts.

It was Raven himself.

In this spiritual world.

Raven no longer dodged the earth bear's slaps, nor did he chase the white tiger's phantom.

He just stood there quietly.

next moment.

He flipped his hand, and a jet-black longsword appeared.

A long sword that will pierce the sky and sever all constraints.

This pure and extreme will immediately evoked a strange resonance.

outside world.

The raging snowstorm suddenly stopped.

It's not that the wind has stopped.

Rather, the airflow in this space has been forcibly taken over by some more powerful force.

The little white dog, who was gnawing on a mammoth, suddenly raised its head, its huge dragon eyes filled with horror.

It sensed it.

A terrifying pressure was spreading wildly in all directions from its master.

This oppressive aura was not violent; on the contrary, it was extremely restrained.

Like an undercurrent beneath the ocean, it appears calm on the surface, but in reality it contains the energy to destroy everything.

Beside the pool.

Raven slowly raised his hand.

No battle aura was used.

But all the splashing water droplets and falling snowflakes around them were suspended in mid-air.

"This is... control."

Raven opened his eyes.

His originally dark eyes now faintly shone with two divine lights.

That is the outward manifestation of soul power, which has become powerful enough.

He took a step forward.

Even though there was nothing beneath my feet, it felt like I was standing on solid ground.

One step, two steps, three steps.

He stood in mid-air, as if climbing stairs, step by step ascending to the sky.

Sanctuary.

Only by reaching the sacred realm, where the soul resonates with the elements of heaven and earth, can one achieve flight through the air.

20 is old.

Saint-level powerhouse!