道罗邪皇子 (邪神之道 B4)

Chapter 794

Author: I'm going to look over this chapter a bit more tomorrow. Recently that's how my editing is done. I release the chapter after a few look overs then look it over again the next day.  It's pretty much just so that I don't go back and continuously change things to no end. 

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Standing within a world of increasing coldness an aura of darkness exudes from Xuan Nuo's body. This dark aura prevents the aggressive cold Qi from seething pass his skin but this is merely a means of delaying the inevitable.

In an environment that is as harsh as this it's already considered a miracle for Xuan Nuo to have not been frozen into a sculpture of ice in the time it takes to draw a single breath of air.

"..."

Exhaling a mist filled with diamond dusts Xuan Nuo clenches his fists to the point in which his knuckles had turned pale white. Although he is fine for the time being the feeling of coldness has already started to gradually makes its way to his bones. It would only be a matter of time before he falls.

"**** ***** ** ***** * ****** ***. ***'* *** *****?"

Even if Xuan Nuo had been any sharper than he already is he would never have expected Ye Gui Feng to become as powerful as this in so little time. What's worse is he knew that his opponent will only continue to grow in strength should this battle drag itself out.

A strange gale of wind blows.

"..."

To others this breath of wind would sound no different from a common gale but to Xuan Nuo it's a different matter entirely for it is the voice of someone whispering directly into his ears.

"***, **** ** *** ** ********* *** ** ***? ***, * ****. *** *** **** ** ***** ******* * ****** *** *** **** ** *** ****** ** *******."

It's unknown whether Xuan Nuo had been muttering to himself or if he had been talking to someone. But judging by the tone of his voice that carries a hint of affection it would seem to be the latter.

"**** ***. **** **** ********. *** ** ***** ******* *** *********."

Having said these words a decision is made on Xuan Nuo's part as an expression of determination appears on his face.

"**** ****."

A blood red flash comes from the eyes of Xuan Nuo and in the same instance-

[Hm?]

*BOOM!!!* there is simply no time for Ye Gui Feng to think too deeply into the correct method of utilizing spirit energy as a part of the white mist is forcefully torn apart from within.

At the center of this gap stands Xuan Nuo whose aura of darkness is continuously growing in volume.

[...?]

Constricting his eyes Ye Gui Feng looks closely to Xuan Nuo.

An embodiment of primal violence.

A manifestation of destructive urges.

A symbol of absolute strength.

These are the first three descriptions that comes to mind as a terrifying fluctuation of power exudes from Xuan Nuo's body.

This fluctuation of power causes the ice beneath Xuan Nuo's feet to crack but if it was only this much it wouldn't be anything worth mentioning.

What's astonishing is the fact that these cracks are continuously spreading in a rampant manner and within three short breaths' worth of time they had covered up a quarter of this landmass.