Star Forge Titan

Chapter 86: Four-style Vortex

The core tenets of the Order of Winter sound alright? Do they even make sense?

This is precisely the most 'terrifying' aspect of this sect: they actually make themselves sound logical. Even if this so-called logic is a rogue logic based on pre-set premises, it at least sounds plausible.

This creates the potential for further distortion of others' perceptions. This is followed by even more illogical and unacceptable ideas. This passive recipient, like a staircase descending into a bottomless abyss, continues to confidently descend, until they become something completely different from their original self.

Extremists will only go to more extreme dead ends until they are like cockroaches, unable to appear in the sun.

At the same time, there are different branches within the Winter Cult. Among them, the mild Long Winter is just preparing for the hibernation ceremony, hoping to revive again in the long spring and summer after the long winter. In a sense, it can be said to be harmless to humans and animals.

But radical creatures like Flesh-Tearing Fangs believe in devouring any flesh and blood they can find to feed themselves, ultimately surviving the long winter. For those extremely selfish monsters, anything outside of themselves can be considered food, even their parents and relatives.

There are many such cases, but in Alvin's opinion, it doesn't matter whether they are mild or extreme. He is too lazy to distinguish them. Anyway, no snowflake is innocent under the avalanche.

Gazing at the flickering warm glow of the campfire, he leaned against a thick log he had picked up, in a lazy posture reminiscent of a large cat.

"If winter never comes, then wouldn't they be like fools? How can they coax more people into joining the cult and contributing money and effort?"

"There may be extremists at the bottom, but there is no fool among the top leaders of the sect. What they seek is not vague ideas and concepts, but real power and money." Recalling the more impressive part of the major event, Alvin's expression gradually turned cold.

No matter which world, the pass held by the despicable and their behavior are exactly the same.

At this time, Afrediya put her hand on his shoulder to comfort him. The Demon King was willing to pause in the middle of eating. This could only be described as love.

"In short, you can treat me as a nosy outsider. If you believe me, please provide some help within your ability. If you don't believe me, at least don't stand in my way."

The black-haired boy relaxed once more, but that didn't make the others feel the same. On the contrary, the half-elf Aviva's face was almost wrinkled. Her animal instincts, imbued with her herbivore blood, told her that even in this languid posture, the other party exuded a strong threat.

It wasn't the murderous aura accumulated from countless killings, but rather a kind of restrained self-discipline, like viewing the entire world as a fragile piece of glass, something you try your best to protect, yet it's easily broken with a single finger...

Who is this person? The rabbit-eared half-elf groaned inwardly, secretly signaling to the other rangers lurking in the shade to stay away. Then, she noticed that the furry newcomer beside her, Gracie, was completely unaware of the danger and instead frowned, pondering the other person's previous words.

"But even if the conspiracy you mentioned is true, the extremists of the Winter Sect alone don't have the power to carry it out." The Fur Tribe of the Gray Wolf bloodline suddenly spoke.

"In terms of the number of upper-level transcendents, they are far outnumbered."

"Yeah." Alvin nodded and did not deny the other party's inference.

"But destruction is always easier than protection. Those people don't need to truly possess an overwhelming advantage. They just need to create enough chaos. Even if the speed at which the flames spread once ignited is far beyond their control, they will act without hesitation."

Such casual words made Gracie immediately realize the "blind" spot in his previous thinking. At the same time, he was shocked and stunned by the stupidity and viciousness of the extremists who disregarded the consequences and others.

Yes, the first thing that surged into the young ranger's heart was not anger, but indescribable astonishment and confusion.

"How could that be? Even a real idiot wouldn't..."

"Obviously, they are not stupid. They just have a kind of freedom without moral constraints." Ivan's serious words were clearly full of irony in the eyes of the other three.

"Is that why we have to break the seal? But it's not easy to do that." The half-elf frowned, feeling that something in the whole thing still didn't make sense.

"Start fires everywhere, divert attention, and finally concentrate your strength to deliver a fatal blow." Ivan briefly stated the general plot he knew, and then looked at Afrediya, who was nodding sleepily after dinner.

"Fleur, are you ready?"

"That's all right~." The Demon King came over drowsily, shaking his head vigorously but still making a sleepy sound.

"Protecting ordinary people? What's going on?" Gracie looked confused, but the half-elf senior beside him jumped up in shock.

"Be alert!" Half-elf Aviva shouted towards the woods, where other rangers were lurking. After being reminded by Aven, she almost instantly sensed the danger from the information sent by the leaves.

This is the sense of crisis of the hybrids of the small animal bloodline and fur tribe!

Before he finished speaking, ripples suddenly appeared in the air around him, outlining a hemispherical transparent barrier that covered the entire market, causing ordinary people in the caravan and patrol team to exclaim in surprise.

"A defensive barrier of this scale..." Looking at the yawning Demon King, the half-elf felt his entire face begin to stiffen.

What a joke! Out of thin air, they unleashed a nearly 100-meter radius of mass protection, a strength no less formidable than a defensive spell cast using standard methods. Even more terrifying, they didn't use any hand gestures, chant, or perform any complex magical rituals.

It's hard to believe that the young lady who had been playing adventure games all day with a bored look on her face actually possessed such an extraordinary level of spellcasting ability. You couldn't tell from her appearance alone.

"Enemy attack! Gracie, go evacuate the people!" The half-elf came to her senses and immediately drew the dagger at her waist, but she suddenly shuddered as if she had been electrocuted, and the rabbit on her head stretched straight.

In the corner of my eye, the black-haired boy who had been leaning against a log in a lazy posture was now stretching and standing up.

"Is it just driving the nearby animals to form a beast tide? It seems that the members of the Winter Sect who attacked the periphery are really the same as... all small fry." Muttering, Alvin moved his right hand away from the broken sword at his waist.

Not really, not really. To deal with an enemy of this level, there is absolutely no need to use the power of the Immortal Holy Sword Revatin.

Suddenly, Alvin remembered the inspiration that came to him while he was making soup just now.

Just try that...

Under the horrified gazes of the rangers, the young warrior opened his palms and pointed at the dark and mysterious jungle at night.

With magic power flowing and strength exerted throughout his body, the Sky Fighter, whose realm surpasses that of a grandmaster, can easily mobilize his boxing skills without any complicated formations, leaving only a simple movement on the surface.

The five fingers are clenched as if grasping an invisible power, and then gently turn forty-five degrees to the right.

Dimensional Hadoken·Lower Stage——Fourth Style Vortex!

A storm suddenly arose, sweeping across the heavens and earth!

Chapter 87: Wind and Fire in the Palm

There are shadows in the woods and the new moon in the sky is dim.

The young man turned his palm and snapped his fingers, and a strong wind blew up, sand and stones flew, leaves and branches swayed like a dancing dragon, and the air swept like a ghost's scream.

In the primeval forest, which is so dense that even sunlight can hardly penetrate, only the power of wind can easily blow to every corner.

The dark, primal magic at the extreme end of the mana spectrum was aroused to a dark golden hue, and then the direction of any breeze in the jungle began to change.

The translucent vortex, clearly visible to the naked eye, began to spin faster and faster between Ivan's fingers, pulling in the entire atmosphere within the surrounding area.

A few minutes ago, the black-haired boy was cooking dinner for the girl next to him. He stirred the stew pot with a spoon he carried with him, causing the soup, which was simple in ingredients but delicious enough, to rotate clockwise.

At this moment, the essence of what Alvin did was no different from before. He was also using his own strength to attract the outside world and drive the power in a broader environment.

However, this time, it wasn't the cheap and tasty soup in the stew pot that he stirred.

But it also stirs up the 'space' itself!!!

Thanks to the control of the Ultimate Force String, after acquiring the spatially controlled combat agent Pluto, Ivan was able to exert limited influence on the external space through his own will, even without activating his Titan form. He also discovered that this ability would be further strengthened with practice, the entire process as natural as a newborn trying to stand on its feet.

Thus, in a short moment, less than the duration of a breath, the translucent vortex that was originally rotating only between the boy's five fingers ignited like a flame, and expanded hundreds and thousands of times in an instant. It was actually a storm that he had created on the spot with his own strength!

Seeing this, the hostile entities hidden in the shadows all let out shrieks of disbelief and horror, interspersed with the panicked cries of numerous wild beasts. These were ordinary animals controlled and guided by the druids of the Extremist School, but under the spell, their eyes were bloodshot and their teeth bared. However, faced with the overwhelming might of this man-made natural disaster, even those already driven into a mindless and bloodthirsty frenzy by the spell were now driven by a stronger emotion and fled.

That emotion is called fear! It is the most basic instinctive emotion born from the fear of one's own demise!

The king of the underworld is called Extinction, and is also called Death.

The Titan descendant, harnessing the power of Hades to channel destructive force through space, now embodied the very word "death" in the eyes of outsiders. The vortex storm emanating from his fingers dragged everything around him, aiming to bring destruction equally to all before him.

The extremists who had been hiding in the shade of the trees now felt not only fear but also shock and confusion.

Because the druid group widely spreads its ideas and accepts apprentices equally, although the environment inside the Great Wilderness Forest is complex and changeable, the overall number of extraordinary people is no less than that of other countries. It can even ensure that every patrol team has a low-level extraordinary person like the Ranger as a leader or combat force.

Just today, they learned that several patrol teams of transcendents had gathered at the station before them, so they decided to seize this opportunity to launch an all-out assault. This would not only attract the attention of high-ranking druids and even the Nine Elders within the Great Desolate Forest, but also weaken the forces on the outer borders and further create chaos in the region.

Who would have thought that the attack would encounter a series of unexpected events right after it began? The first wave of collective magic attacks was completely blocked by a single defensive attack! The attackers immediately sensed something was amiss. To possess such a powerful defensive spell, the caster must be at least a third-tier one.

But just as these extremists were about to do anything, a sudden strong wind swept through the entire forest in an instant, with such force that it uprooted trees that could be hugged by two men.

What a joke! Why would such a powerful transcendent appear on the outer border? Could it be that there's a traitor within the sect?

Fear, astonishment, anger and extreme confusion, the emotional fluctuations in his perception field like boiling water only made Alvin bored. At best, they were just a group of incomprehensible things.

Despite being hilarious and even making him yawn uncontrollably, this time he couldn't be said to have gained nothing. The Dimensional Wave Fist was a newly created boxing technique he used to streamline his own combat power system. It didn't seek exaggerated power, but rather to integrate his innate abilities with his extraordinary combat skills, emphasizing the importance of simplifying the complex.

Based on this, the Four-Style Vortex is a good attempt.

Based on the control of force strings, integrating the power of Pluto, and supplemented by its own immense strength that is enough to move mountains and ridges, it can stir up space while releasing its own energy to a wider external environment. The whole process can also ensure that it can be flexibly controlled and the weight can be controlled.

There are shadows in the woods and the new moon in the sky is dim.

The young man turned his palm and snapped his fingers. A strong wind blew up, and sand and rocks flew everywhere. The branches and leaves danced like a dragon dancing wildly, and the air currents swept like the screams of ghosts.

In the primeval forest, which is so dense that even sunlight can hardly penetrate, only the power of wind can easily blow to every corner.

The primordial magic at the extreme black of the mana spectrum was stimulated to a dark golden color, and then the direction of any wind in the jungle began to change.

The translucent vortex was clearly visible to the naked eye, spinning faster and faster between Ivan's fingers, pulling in the entire atmosphere within the surrounding area.

A few minutes ago, the black-haired boy was cooking dinner for the girl next to him. He used the spoon he carried with him to stir the stew pot, making the soup, which was simple in ingredients but delicious enough, show signs of rotating clockwise.

The essence of what Alvin did at this moment was no different from before. He also used his own power to attract the outside world to drive the power in a broader environment.

It's not the cheap tasting soup in the pot that has been stirred only once.

But it also stirs up the 'space' itself!!!

After acquiring the space-controlling combat agent Pluto, thanks to the control of the Ultimate Force String, Ivan was able to exert limited influence on the external world through his will, even in his Titan form. He discovered that this ability would improve and strengthen with practice, the entire process as natural as a newborn trying to stand on its feet.

In just a few breaths, the translucent vortex that was originally rotating between the boy's five fingers suddenly expanded hundreds and thousands of times like a ignited flame, and he actually created a storm on the spot with his own power!

Seeing this scene, the hostile entities hidden in the shadows all let out screams of disbelief and horror, interspersed with the panicked cries of numerous wild beasts. Those ordinary animals, controlled and guided by the druids of the Extremist School, had their eyes bloodshot and their teeth bared under the spell. However, faced with the overwhelming might of the natural disaster, even those driven into irrational and bloodthirsty frenzy by the spell were now driven by a stronger emotion to flee.

That emotion is called fear! It is the most basic instinctive emotion born from the death of a living being!

The king of the underworld is called Extinction, also known as Death.

Using the power of Hades to manipulate space and channel destructive forces, the Titan's bloodline now made the word "death" concrete in the eyes of the outside world. From his fingers, a vortex storm emerged, dragging all things around him, aiming to equally bestow "destruction" upon all beings before him.

The extremists who were originally hiding in the shade of the trees now have more shock and confusion in their hearts besides fear.

Because the druid group widely spreads its ideas and accepts apprentices equally, although the environment inside the Great Wilderness Forest is complex and changeable, the overall number of extraordinary people is not less than that of its country. It can even ensure that each patrol team has a low-level extraordinary person like the ranger as a leader or combat force.

Just today, we learned that several patrol teams of extraordinary beings had gathered at the base in front of us, so we decided to seize the opportunity and launch an all-out assault. This would not only attract the attention of high-level druids and even the Nine Elders within the Great Wilderness Forest, but also weaken the forces on the outer border and further create chaos in the area.

Who would have thought that the attack would be met with such a series of unexpected events right after it began? The first wave of collective spell attacks was completely blocked by the Dao defense! The attacker immediately felt that the one casting such a powerful defensive spell must be at least level three.

But just as the extremists were about to do something, a sudden strong wind swept through the entire forest in an instant, with such force that it uprooted even the largest trees.

What a joke! Why would such a powerful transcendent appear on the outer border? Could it be that there's a traitor within the sect?

Fear, astonishment, anger, and the twelve decomposed perception fields were churning violently like boiling water. The emotional fluctuations only made Alvin bored and at best only knew the so-called things.

Despite making him laugh and even suppressing a yawn, he still gained nothing. The Dimensional Wave Fist was originally used to organize his own combat power system, so the newly created fist technique sought to achieve exaggerated power, simply to integrate his innate abilities with his extraordinary combat skills, highlighting the simplicity of complexity.

Based on the point four vortex, a wrong attempt was made.

Based on the control of force strings and integrating the power of Pluto, it uses its own immense strength, which is enough to move mountains and ridges, to stir up space. At the same time, it also releases its own strength to a wider external environment. The whole process can also ensure that it can be flexibly controlled and the weight can be controlled.

The whistling gale is powerful enough to lift enemies into the air. At low power, it becomes a control skill capable of disrupting a large area of ​​enemies and even dividing the battlefield. If the power is increased further, the force transmitted through space can directly shred the enemy, transforming it into an invisible meat grinder called a gale, cold and merciless.

Ivan was very satisfied with the act of turning inspiration into practice, but the extremists who were caught up in the Tornado meat grinder at this moment were in dire straits.

Caught in mid-air and swirling around in the turbulent air, not only the caster, but even the strongest warriors were unable to offer any resistance. What infuriated them most was that the ordinary animals drawn by the spell were quietly crouching on the ground. Despite being startled, they actually recovered and began to flee. Aside from a few rats and mice that were snatched up by carnivores as a midnight snack, no innocent animals were harmed by this artificial storm.

One second, two seconds... thirty seconds!

The strong wind finally came to a halt, and the blown leaves fell down gracefully. Alvin sat back by the campfire and stuffed a piece of firewood into the hands of the poor and helpless fire element.

Although he hadn't revealed his true form and had no horns growing from his head, he looked like a barbarian dressed in a stereotypical manner—well, that alone was quite odd. The two stunned rangers beside him and the ordinary caravan members not far away didn't dare to utter a word. They could only vaguely hear the dog-like-looking Gracie swallowing subconsciously.

Paji——

The Winter School extremists, swept high into the sky by the raging wind, fell to the ground, a mixture of strange sounds of broken bones echoing one after another. Even if they hadn't broken any bones, the intense dizziness caused by the continuous high-speed rotation made it impossible for them to stand.

"Well, these guys might be useful to you. I made sure to leave some of them alive." Alvin said casually.

But he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the open space not far away that was cleaned by the wind. Afrediya beside him looked over almost at the same time.

"There's actually a Level 3 who's good at beast transformation." The Titan Bloodline said casually:

"Isn't that a third transformation?" The Demon King also showed an interested expression.

Reaching out and picking up the fire element from the bonfire, even if he maintained his human form, the rising flames had no effect on the ancient dragon.

Then, Afrediya gently blew a breath towards the fire element in her hand, and with the help of this breath mixed with dragon breath and sparks, she silently activated the most unique flesh and blood skill of the northern demon kingdom of Elrond.

It might be difficult for ordinary people to imagine how something like elemental life, which is a pure fusion of magic and natural phenomena, can perform flesh and blood skills.

But for a true wizard, all you need to do is use your imagination and free your mind a little.

Ashes are bones, fire is flesh, light is blood...

Dragon's breath, point to become soul.

Roar!

A dragon's roar burst out from the palm of the devil's palm. The fire element, which had only recovered to the size of a baseball after gnawing on the firewood for a long time, suddenly expanded hundreds of times and turned into a huge fireball shaped like a dragon's head.

Without any hesitation, the large fire element, which did not want to be stuffed into an empty can as a portable fire starter, directly imitated the Philippine diving team with its unique technology and dived into the ground. The flames splashing from its body sprayed into the air dozens of meters high like water.