One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

Boom!

From the sky above, the two figures were merely two faint golden lines colliding together, not particularly noticeable on the vast, dark land.

Yet the fluctuations they caused were astounding.

The ground first violently caved in, then cracked open, with immense spiderweb-like fissures twisting and spreading, as beams of blinding golden light mixed with magma and fire surged out. The golden shockwaves, like rapidly expanding fireballs, swept across, flattening the mountains and rock walls lining their path.

The violently shaking heavens also cracked, resembling shattered glass, as chaotic energy from the Longevity Heavens permeated from outside, turning the entire sky into a doomsday-like crimson.

Outside the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm, there were two eyeball-shaped crystal beacons. These beacons gathered some of the information from the battlefield and transmitted it to the distant Ark battleships. The Demon Descendant technicians on the Ark battleships deciphered and transcribed this information before sending it to Simmons on the surface of Dragon Abyss.

Simmons was currently in a weed-overgrown ruinous city.

He stood on the wide, dilapidated street as the wind blew from the distant towering buildings, causing his cape to flutter up and down.

He lowered his arms.

Auris had failed to complete his transformation, and his relatively frail body ultimately impacted the performance of the Light King Drake’s power.

Moreover, the strength displayed by Su Heng was chilling, something Simmons had never anticipated in his plans. Remembering how the opponent had withstood the bombardment of the moon shadow battleship’s main cannon in the wilderness, only suffering minor injuries, Simmons felt a surge of acidity in his teeth.

"Monster!" Simmons muttered softly.

Moreover, according to the images transmitted back by the beacons, Su Heng’s strength seemed to have increased significantly in just a few days.

In such a situation, they absolutely could not let the opponent acquire the dragon remains again.

Otherwise,

Their plan would be completely ruined.

There would be hardly any chance for a turnaround. For this matter, they had prepared for too long and made too many sacrifices. To end up with such an outcome was something Simmons absolutely could not accept. He thought for a moment, decided to first remove the greatest threat, and then proceed with the subsequent plan.

"Prepare to withdraw!" Simmons gave the order with a wave of his hand.

Behind him stood two rows of fully armed Demon Descendant elites, who did not question but silently executed Simmons’s commands.

Hum!

The virtual shadow of the disc battleship appeared in mid-air.

A beam of white light descended on Simmons and the people around him.

Concentric waves of air surged outward, kicking up the dust on the ground and causing the surrounding weeds to continuously ripple outward.

A gentle pulling force tugged at their bodies, pulling them upward, back to the battleship. But just as Simmons’s feet left the ground, a faint cyan firelight boomed. The light quickly dimmed, the pulling force vanished, and Simmons landed steadily on the ground.

He frowned slightly, sensing a tremendous threat from behind and abruptly turned around.

"King Qingyang!?"

Suddenly, behind him on the tower,

A middle-aged man holding a long halberd, with a beard under his chin and a noble and elegant appearance, was looking down at this group of people from above. A bright full moon was rising behind him, casting a bright silver-white layer on him.

"It is always a pleasure to greet a friend from afar," King Qingyang said with a smile, "Since you’ve come from afar, why not visit my residence and allow me to show some hospitality as your host?"

"Host’s hospitality?" Simmons’s face suddenly darkened, clenching his fists, "This is our homeland."

King Qingyang just smiled and did not waste words arguing.

Simmons was furious, but he was somewhat startled internally. In his plans, King Qingyang should be fighting Su Heng to the death in the Dragon Tomb at this time. How could he have suddenly appeared here? They had struggled so hard to pave the way to Dragon Abyss, and now they were just steps away from success; are you giving that up?

Has the moral standard of humanity really improved this much? That really shouldn’t be!

Simmons’s mind raced with a brainstorm.

This guy’s capabilities had been acknowledged by the Light King, making him significantly formidable, and after some self-doubt, Simmons quickly noticed some clues.

Although King Qingyang appeared confident and elegant, with a relaxed and confident demeanor, there was actually a sense of falseness about his aura; he couldn’t even maintain his peak condition and was obviously suffering from a severe injury, merely putting on a strong front in front of him.

With Auris severely injured, the Great Elder perishing, Su Heng emerging unexpectedly... with all these incidents occurring within just a few days, Simmons was already seething with anger inside.

Now, seeing the severely wounded King Qingyang still daring to bluff in front of him, it was evident he didn’t take Simmons seriously.

He suddenly felt anger surging up, his built-up rage in his chest seemed to explode.

Crackle!

His muscles burst forth, as he ripped off his military uniform.

With a casual lift, the black cloak-style military uniform was swept up by the wind, flying into the sky. Beneath, his muscular body dressed in battle gear, covered in scars, was exposed. Simmons shook his head, his trapezius muscles bulging, his face full of ferocity as he stepped towards where King Qingyang was.

"Since you wish to die so badly, I’ll take care of you first!"

Bang!

The ground beneath Simmons’s feet exploded suddenly.

The powerful shockwave turned the hard ground into undulating waves, collapsing rows of trees and buildings on both sides, with billowing dust stirring upwards. As the dense smoke tore apart, Simmons’s huge figure cast a shadow, appearing in front of King Qingyang.

King Qingyang frowned slightly, also feeling a tremendous pressure emanating from Simmons.

He dared not be careless, his body’s energy quickly transformed into a blue flame, enveloping him, and then expanded outward, forming a domain of purity.

At this moment, he pushed forward with a wide-open palm.

The two collided solidly, the shockwave instantly sweeping across the entire city. Read the latest on

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Inside the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm, Su Heng and Auris exchanged hundreds of rounds back and forth.

With the Dragon Slaying Spear in hand, Auris was able to regain some ground. However, Su Heng continuously absorbed the essence from dragon remains during the battle, while simultaneously retracting the part of his spiritual power used to suppress the dragon remains.

Both of their strengths grew during the fight.

But Su Heng’s power grew faster, further widening the gap between them.

Bang!

Another intense collision occurred.

Auris felt a fierce and unyielding force coming, causing the spear in his hand to tremble. Both of his arms went numb, and blood splashed out from the split skin of his palm. Life force was still emanating from the spear, but due to prolonged extraction, it inevitably slowed down.

Auris’s injuries did not recover immediately, causing a momentary stiffness, a slight flaw appearing in his otherwise fluid movements.

Although it lasted less than a moment, Auris quickly adjusted his posture.

But a sense of dread surged in his heart, his heart sinking rapidly.

Indeed, as he feared.

Boom!

Su Heng launched another punch, golden light exploding.

Auris’s defensive lapse was captured, his disadvantage widened, leaving him completely exposed.

"It’s over!" Su Heng suddenly sneered, dazing Auris with the intensity.

Immediately, a dark, scaly hand shot forward, fingers splayed, grabbing viciously onto Auris’s neck. Auris’s face turned purple, his bones creaking. While he reached to grasp Su Heng’s fingers, he stabbed the Dragon Slaying Spear into Su Heng, creating bleeding pits.

This weapon was indeed a rare Divine Weapon.

In front of it, Su Heng’s pride in his iron body seemed as fragile as paper.

However, his huge body, apart from having incredibly high defense, also had an unfathomable amount of health and an extremely fast recovery rate. If Su Heng were a final boss in a game design, he would definitely make players curse the game designer’s ancestors.

Focused on absorbing the dragon remains to end the fight quickly, Su Heng did not mind trading blows with Auris.

After all, he was losing blood, but Auris was losing his life.

Not giving Auris any opportunity for last words, Su Heng forcefully clenched his jaw, his shoulder muscles swelling down his arms, veins popping like intertwined dark iron chains. Unleashing immense strength, Auris’s head burst open, disappearing into thin air.

Blood gushed out, splattering all over Su Heng’s face.

In his final moments, Auris chose not to give up but rather infused all his life force and spiritual power into his spear. The spear glowed brightly, like a brilliant golden sun appearing on the battlefield, its metal turning into a special kind of translucent glass.

Just like thousands of years ago when the Light King, surrounded by his followers, nailed the dragon to the night sky.

It was as if history was repeating itself, the spear thrusting upwards towards Su Heng’s throat.

Boom!

And in mid-air, that force explosively detonated.

The spear shifted from a pinpoint to an area effect, countless metal fragments mixed with rolling tides bursting forth. Su Heng was too close, and he had not anticipated that Auris could launch such a terrifying strike after death.

Su Heng endured most of the power contained in this spear.

Fragments burst from the spear, enveloped in shimmering light, passing through Su Heng’s body like bullets from a shotgun. At the last moment, Su Heng could only instinctively duck down, crossing his arms to protect his vital head, while simultaneously biting down on the spear tip targeting his throat.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Su Heng’s massive dark body was perforated by spear fragments.

Arms, shoulders, hips, chest… his body suddenly bore hundreds of through-and-through wounds. Due to the tremendous speed of those fragments, they created massive cavities inside, further amplifying the lethal effect.

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