Terra's Magnetic Field

Wu Yiqi's 7-year-old pomegranate

Nine hundred and ninety thousand horses!!

Unlike Wan's upward breakthrough, Xiao Er had already reached this realm, and his strength was actually decreasing.

Before the battle with Wan, he had fought a life-and-death battle with Rafi on the moon. Even with the power of the giant, it was still not easy to defeat the ancient god. Later, he tangled with the white giant and even used his body to absorb Ferdinand's 140,000 horsepower...

He is no longer in his perfect state now. He can fight until now only because of the huge flow of energy stored in this huge body and the unique [Final Realm].

I believe that if he continues to waste time like this, he will show signs of fatigue sooner or later, and that will be the day of his destruction. But he can't think about these things. If Wan sees his thoughts, then this woman will take advantage of the victory and launch a more fierce offensive.

By then, he might not be able to bear it.

"Dad, it's not easy for you to be the father of two of us bastards..." A man wearing a black leather coat on the asteroid Axis looked at the blue part of the distant planet. He could quickly identify where a fierce battle was taking place based on the direction of the vortex in the atmosphere. The impact of the fatal fight between Wan and Xiao Er could be seen even from this distant place.

When Ferdinand's strength recovered to a certain extent, he did not return to the earth as the waiter instructed, but survived in this uninhabited place with the help of the simple living facilities built by the advance team.

The oxygen stored here was enough for him to live for a long time. With a strength of over 500,000 horsepower, he didn't have to worry about food and drink.

Compared to the land ravaged by natural disasters, it is safer here. I believe Xiao Wai can understand his thoughts.

By using his strength to enhance his senses, Ferdinand was also able to perceive what was happening on the sea, but not as accurately as Nian. He could only roughly feel which side was attacking and which was defending.

Although Xiao Er was not at a disadvantage at the moment, and could even suppress Wan Zou at times, he felt uneasy for some reason. Perhaps it was because he and Xiao Er had a close blood relationship, so he could feel something that Saria and Wan couldn't feel.

His mood was just as complicated as Nian's. One of the two warring parties was his beloved father, and the other was the person he deeply loved. No matter which side won in the end, he would not feel good.

He doesn't have the power to change the situation of the war now, and even if he did, he would not intervene. This is his respect for the two warring parties. Although he doesn't want the two to fight to the death, since they want to fight, then let them fight happily!

Let God decide who will win and let God decide the direction of that land!

Apart from God, he couldn't think of anyone else who could influence the outcome of this world-destroying war.

After watching for a while, Ferdinand turned and walked towards the space base not far away. His current strength could not support him to be active in a vacuum for a long time. Six hours was the limit.

Perhaps it was because he had similar blood to Xiao Er. When he stood in this absolutely deserted and quiet place, he could feel an unprecedented "peace" and the feeling that appeared in his "father" in the past reappeared in him.

Perhaps during this half year of peace, he has realized a way to motivate himself without relying on hatred...

That’s all for today.

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Volume 214: Chapter Chapter The Burning Devil Sword! Come!!

In Terra 1074, the final battle between Xiao Er and Wan took place on the sea.

Xiao Er, who possesses the power of a giant and the ultimate state, is undoubtedly the strongest man in the world today. I believe that no one in the world can match him.

Wan, the Dragon Emperor of Yan Country who has cultivated for thousands of years, wields the supreme red blade. With rich combat experience, she will not lose to anyone. Even now, she still believes that she is the strongest in the world and no one can fight against her.

In order to prove their strength and confirm their judgment, they have to smash each other to pieces! Only when they destroy the only enemy that can threaten them can they find a little happiness.

In order to kill each other, both sides used their most powerful killing moves.

Lightning blasting fist! Magnetic field wolf soul! Tai Chi Zen! Electric bullet! Ice blasting fist! !

Scarlet Sky Emperor Kick! Scarlet Sky Sword Finger! Dragon Slaying Fist! Scarlet Sky Dance! Scarlet Sky Heart Piercing Sword!!

"Bang! Boom! Smash! Break! Wow!!"

After only one round of fighting, the two men retreated two kilometers apart. Although they were both thinking about how to kill the other faster, they still did this tacit action because they both needed to [recover their energy].

Exhaling the carbon dioxide accumulated in the lungs, breathing in the water vapor that has become hot due to the fierce battle.

No matter how strong they are, they still haven't escaped the category of living things. Even if they only breathe once every three months, they still need to breathe to meet the most basic needs of living things to survive.

More than half a year of endless fighting has made them irritated. Although they have developed the ability of magnetic field rotation [cell reorganization] to the extreme, it is almost impossible for them to become physically exhausted.

Whenever the battle paused, they would calm down and use everything they could around them to restore themselves, using the power of the magnetic field to turn the impossible into the possible. This was what was happening to Wan now.

She mobilized her power to absorb the vitality of the sea beneath her feet. The lives of all living creatures within a few miles were drained by her. She relied on these plundered lives to restore her energy and began to quickly repair the scars that had not been healed in time from the previous battle.

Xiao Er does the same. He absorbs the sunlight from the sky and converts the radiation energy into nutrients for his own survival. This is how he survived when he was on the moon.

While they are recovering, they are also staring at their opponents, observing their every move. As long as the opponents show any ill intentions, they will launch an attack.

While keeping an eye on their opponents, they are also using their perfect brains to analyze the situation on the other side.

The extremely high state of perfection allows Wan to see the flaws of everything in the world at a glance. In her focused eyes, everything in the world is connected by countless fine lines, whether it is a physical or conceptual thing.

Those thin lines are the most vulnerable part of the object, which is also the "fatal weakness". Just cutting along those thin lines can break the object into pieces. She has relied on this to kill countless enemies with one blow in the past.

But now in her eyes, the waiter several kilometers away was the only thing in the world without a thin line, which symbolized that the man had no weaknesses. He had trained in every possible place, and there were two most perfect places, which were also the most important places for all the strong men...

Brain and heart.

In order to protect his brain, Xiao Er's skull was hardened into the hardest substance in the universe, which can withstand the impact of a star explosion.

You can't be hurt by the explosion, and you want to smash his head from the front? Don't even think about it.

His chest cavity contains a powerful heart that is as efficient as a super nuclear reactor, and each heartbeat can generate energy comparable to a nuclear explosion. In order to protect this powerful heart, Xiao Er hardened his ribs to a hardness close to that of his skull, and his heart muscle was trained to be able to withstand Wan's Chixiao Sword!

Completely eradicate these last two weaknesses, damn! Who else in the world can defeat and destroy him? !

The most lethal part of Xiao Er's body is his right arm. His right fist can instantly burst out with a force of 999,900 horses that is close to the state of self-destruction! If he is in full condition, he can even fire three times in one second. Damn! Three times! In the past, he relied on this to suppress Lafei on the moon until he delivered a god-killing blow.

Wan is not a weakling either. Although her strength is not as good as Xiao Er's in full strength, the sword blades extending from her arms can also burst out with a super strong force of more than 990,000 horsepower. Moreover, her speed is far faster than Xiao Er. With a force of 999,000 horsepower, she can slash 17 times in one second!

And her head is even harder than that bastard Xiaoer! Her heart is just as strong, and she is also a person without weaknesses, an unparalleled strong person! !

When two extremely powerful people of the highest realm fight, the outcome is definitely not decided in a short time. Wan speculated that if the current situation continues, their battle will last at least two to three years.

But this land cannot sustain such a long war of annihilation. I am afraid that most of the remaining life will be extinct before they decide the winner. By then, there will only be a few strong men with similar strength to them left in the wasteland. Who can she, the great emperor, rule? What she wants is conquest, occupation, and domination! Not destruction! !

Xiao Er also had the same concern. He also wanted to end this fierce battle quickly. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. During this moment of worry, he inadvertently revealed his emotions, which were captured by the sensitive Wan.

After sensing the waiter's worry, Wan realized the place that the man had been trying hard to hide. At that moment, she saw the fine line on the man, his "fatal weakness"!

"Haha! Just wait and see how I defeat you!" Wan rubbed his chin with his right hand and yelled into the distance, followed by a burst of laughter.

After attracting the waiter's attention, she pointed at him with her right hand and said excitedly:

"Your heart is about to fail, right?! Because you have been compressing the flow in your body into a power supply, using your heart to contain that energy and act as a transformer. This is bound to cause damage to your heart! This state cannot last long!!"

"Oh no!" The waiter was shocked. The thing he was most worried about had been discovered by Wan. He thought that the woman would definitely launch a brutal attack like a storm with all her might.

Xiao Er's guess was correct. This was indeed Wan's plan. As more power was drawn out of Kuanggu, her mood gradually became higher, and the battle patterns on her face also changed.

The [Final Battle Mark] used in the decisive battle with Mostima reappeared. The appearance of this thing indicates that Wan has no intention of leaving any room for maneuver. I'm afraid she will use her most powerful skill next. How can Xiao Er resist it?

Does Xiao Er have any backup plan?

It’s not clear, I just know that he is starting to hesitate and start thinking about whether to let [that thing] out.

"Levantin!" Shouting an ambiguous name, Wan seemed to be calling out for something. Could it be another peerless strongman? Was she going to seek help from outside at this time?

Her facial features were distorted with a smile, as if the outcome would be decided after that thing came.

"What is that? A strong force is rushing towards this side..." Xiao Er's feeling was correct. He looked in the direction where the feeling came from. The sky in the distance was burning red. It was clearly noon, but it reflected the color of sunset, as if...

【dusk】

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Thank you [wdlmdgzz] for the reward of spicy snacks. Your support is the motivation for my creation.

Volume 215: Chapter Chapter The Legend of the Demon Sword

Somewhere in Kazdel, there is a legend about the Burning Devil Sword.

The origin and authenticity of the legend are no longer traceable. In modern times, the only thing that can prove the authenticity of the legend is a stone mountain in a wasteland somewhere, on the top of which there is a strangely shaped obsidian statue and a huge empty stone base.

Even after so many years, the stones in that place are still as black as charcoal, and seem to still retain some heat.

It is said that many years ago the temperature there was so high that ordinary people could not

Get closer, because there is a Burning Demon Sword stuck in the stone mountain. It is like a punishment from the gods to punish the arrogant humans. It is the embodiment of the fire disaster.

The heat emitted by the Burning Demon Sword turned the land within a radius of a hundred miles into scorched earth, leaving no grass growing in the area and causing great suffering to the local people.

The Burning Demon Sword is a sharp-shaped two-handed sword, so huge that it does not look like a weapon made for humans. From a distance, it looks like a giant cross stuck in the ground, which is both demonic and sacred.

No one knows where that thing came from or who its original owner was. It seems that it has been quietly lying there, on the stone mountain and in the stone seat, since the creation of the world.

In the past, countless travelers and curious young people passing by here tried to climb the stone mountain to pull out the magic sword, but they all failed without exception.

Most people would feel almost exhausted from the heat just by being close to the magic sword.

Even if a small number of warriors who were not afraid of the heat climbed up the stone mountain, when they grasped the huge hilt of the sword with both hands and tried to pull it out, the temperature radiated from the sword would rise sharply and the hilt would become as hot as an iron.

It was as if the magic sword had its own will, and this thing with "personality" would not be willing to be used by people it looked down upon.

Therefore, the person holding the hilt has two choices. One is to let go immediately and get a bad reputation for "quitting halfway"; the other is to fight with the magic sword to the end until being burned into ash by the flames gushing out of the sword.

Even the Demon King is no exception.

Finn, the fifteenth demon king of the Sarkaz royal family and grandson of the famous Quillon, succeeded to the throne at a time when the royal family was in decline. Because World War II had just ended, the old demon king Quillon also died for his country. He was killed by a foreign emperor in a cruel way while fighting abroad.

The foreigners' methods were so cruel that even the historians of Kazdel could not record that period of history in detail. Therefore, in later generations, the way Quillon died became a mystery and one of the most debated topics among countless archaeologists.

Later, the all-knowing "Dr. Kal'tsit" took over the conversation in a variety show, and then she revealed in the show that Quillon was killed by being chopped into three thousand thin threads by a chaotic sword.

Because the foreigner who killed him had extremely advanced skills, Quillon was still alive after being cut into shreds, and he could clearly feel the feeling of being chopped into pieces.

As soon as Kal'tsit said this, there was a commotion among the guests, as if it was too unexpected.

In the eyes of Terran scholars, Kal'tsit has always been a boastful Iron Demon King, and Quillon is a well-known Demon King. Since Kal'tsit can describe such a cruel way of death, the truth must be almost certain.

Then everyone asked which emperor the foreigner who shredded the Quillon was. Kal'tsit casually answered that it was the Yanwu Emperor Wanqian. Unlike the shock just now, the others seemed to accept this statement easily. Since then, Wanqian's combat effectiveness has been raised several levels in the eyes of the historical debaters, and it has also further confirmed the statement that she was the one who killed Zulong.

As for Wan Bai? In the eyes of most online historians, he is just a scholar who knows how to govern and can't fight at all.

For a long time afterwards, Kal'tsit took advantage of the heated debate over how Quillon died to hold speeches, and took the opportunity to resell her own products, making a fortune.

She even invited Theresa to take charge. With this princess sitting next to her, her words would carry more weight. Although Theresa didn't like this approach, she still endured it for the sake of Babel's ideals, because Kal'tsit promised to split it 40% and 60% later.

After all, idealists also need to eat...

Kal'tsit would change her version of the story almost every time she gave a speech, so much so that in the end there were seven or eight different versions of Quillon's death.

Finally, Kal'tsit summarized these statements and published a collection of unofficial history novels called "The General History of Terra", which contains the history she "witnessed". There is also a slogan "Subjective Perspective" on the last page, so the authenticity of the statement is a matter of opinion.

I only know that the book was later regarded as the "Bible" by many debaters. The Wan Qian in the book can clear all of Terra with one finger without injury by stacking Zulong and Quillon's box. She is called "Saint Wan Qian" and is the ceiling of T0. It is generally assumed that the first Pope is the T0 goalkeeper (floor). Whoever can kill her is qualified to upgrade to T0. In later generations, the integration leader "Talullah" took over this important position.

Terra has only a thousand years of history, but many things have become confusing. Kal'tsit has made a great contribution to this.

Back to the point, Quillon's death also dealt a heavy blow to the Sarkaz community, laying the groundwork for their future division.

So after his death, his grandson Finn was pushed by others to clean up the mess and inherit the throne of the Demon King. Although he knew this, Finn was still an ambitious young man. After he succeeded to the throne, he was eager to do something that could show his prestige to the demons.

So he set his sights on the hot stone mountain, and the magic sword stuck on it was exactly what he expected.

If he could pull that thing out, on the one hand he could prove that he did have the ability; on the other hand he could publicize to the outside world that he cared about the people and conquered this evil for the people of Kazdel.

I guess since he possesses the purest demon bloodline in Kazdel, he can easily subdue the creatures on the land of Kazdel, right?

After making up his mind, Finn ordered his subordinates to spread the news that he was going to extract the Demon Sword. For a time, not only people in Kazdel, but also people outside rushed to the vicinity of the Flame Mountain, waiting to see the new Demon King.

Among them are some extremely powerful people of equally noble status.

On the day Finn drew his sword, the crowd gathered around the stone mountain like grasshoppers. For a moment, the surge of people made this desolate place more lively than ever before. Many vendors who wanted to get rich wandered around selling iced drinks.

Finn took off his complicated royal dress and waved his arms to show his strong body to the world. Sweat made his muscles look more three-dimensional. Standing on the stone mountain more than ten meters high, he looked like a king.

Like his grandfather Quillon, Finn was also a "chosen one" who possessed the power of magnetic fields. His strength at the time was approximately 380,000 horsepower, so it should not be difficult for him to pull out the giant sword that was inserted into the crevice of the stone.

When Finn grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and began to pull the thing upwards, he began to realize that something was wrong. The power of this thing seemed to be greater than his?

How is this possible?! How can a dead object have more power than someone like him who possesses magnetic field power? Could it be that the object is really alive?

Not believing this ridiculous idea, Finn continued to exert force. Not only did he pull the hilt of the sword upwards, he also stomped his feet downwards, trying to crush the rocks under his feet. However, the rocks nearby were as indestructible as the magic sword itself, as if they had been strengthened by the power of an unparalleled strong man.

The more Finn's power grew, the more the thing resisted, as if it was deliberately going against him.

Maybe Finn really isn't the one that the sword likes... (This sword is a face-chaser, he only recognizes pretty girls...)

"Demon King! Pull it out! Pull it out!" The voices of the people nearby were getting more and more intense. Finn knew that this was not something that could be abandoned halfway. Although he had already considered retreating, he had no choice but to continue pulling it out because of the demon king's prestige.

He began to use the power of the magnetic field. Golden electric light flowed across his body. The electric current he released collided with the heat from the magic sword.

As Finn's power continued to increase, the temperature of the magic sword became higher and higher. The sword even emitted a dazzling fire like the sun, which was so bright that no one present could look directly at it. The high temperature it emitted also forced ordinary people to avoid it.