Chapter 758: The Power Of A Paragon
Chapter 758: The Power Of A Paragon
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Northern, like a violent gale, streaked across the wind, tearing through the currents in a fleeting, incomplete second. He flew past the blades before they could react, colliding with the monster's body with a force that made the entire mountainscape wail in grievous protest.
The impact sent a seismic tremor rippling through the mountain, as if the very earth itself shrieked in agonized protest.
Their collision carved a ruinous path through the land, scouring everything in their wake with the ferocity of a meteor's descent.
Jagged fragments of stone, each massive enough to entomb warriors, erupted in chaotic volleys, battering the mountainside and shattering into countless lethal shards.
The monster tumbled like a ragdoll, flung helplessly by the force, until it finally slammed into a towering boulder-a crude, sedimented stack of rock that had, by some cosmic joke, formed a monolith resembling a snowman. If one had the imagination, a pair of twigs would have completed the illusion.
Northern stood amid the ruined ground, his chest rising and falling, flames of anger burning viciously in his eyes. He locked eyes with the monster, his body tensing, ready to advance- but then, he stopped.
Something shifted.
His frame became rigid, muscles aligning with unnatural precision beneath the exposed sleeves of the Spirit Linen ensemble, as though sculpted by an unseen artisan.
The earth trembled beneath his weight.
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