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Chapter 1686 The Death of Vestann (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Northern mountain range of Mint

"Do you think he can survive?" The old man, hovering in the air, looked at Levi beside him and asked slowly.

Levi gazed at the flickering Colosseum in the image, and the glow that filled it. After a brief silence, he said slowly, "This dissipated power is not enough to cause significant damage to that big guy. In fact, he is still at a complete disadvantage."

Hearing his words, the old man paused slightly, then said in a hoarse voice, "Do you think there's still a chance for things to turn around?"

This time, Levy fell into a long silence.

“That young man is in good shape too,” the bald man behind him scratched his head. “He’ll have a hard time beating that big guy, but he should be able to win if he just charges in. Instead of going through all that trouble, he might as well just charge in.”

Levy and the old man both remained silent for a moment.

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Inside the Colosseum
The dazzling light ultimately failed to break through the green lightning barrier.

Vestain raised his hand, tearing the barrier apart from the inside. He looked up and let out a fierce roar that echoed between heaven and earth, "Kid, you're dead!"

But what greeted him was a dazzling crimson light, so intense that it was like a divine punishment descending from the heavens, carrying a sharpness that could destroy everything.

Vestann looked up and saw, behind the light, the outline of a huge crimson giant was faintly being drawn.

"Heh, comparing sizes? That's child's play."

Upon seeing this, Vestann sneered, and his entire body shot into the sky, growing rapidly with the wind until it transformed into a towering green giant made of mist.

It was even a few sizes taller than that crimson giant.

He laughed, raised his fist, and unleashed a burst of violent green lightning, smashing it head-on into the sharp red light in front of him.

Then, his fist came into contact with the red light, like a cardboard doll touching a sharp sword, instantly pierced by the sharp tip.

The enormous green body deflated rapidly like a punctured balloon, then quickly dissipated, returning to the original size of Vestann's body as it fell from the sky.

Vestain looked up and saw the crimson light, like the tip of an invincible spear, still rushing towards him.

He raised his hand and created one green lightning barrier after another in the sky, blocking his way.

But the crimson light did not pause or hesitate at all, and directly touched the lightning barrier.

bang bang bang-

Like a laser piercing through paper, the red light relentlessly pierced through the lightning barriers, reaching Vestahn in an instant.

Only now did Vestain see the true form of that radiance.

At the very center of that crimson light was the figure of a young man, bathed in blood and enveloped in the light. The young man held a black spear with no barrel, and like a streak of light cutting through the world, he rushed towards the man's body.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at everything with a bewildered expression.

Only at this moment did he realize that the huge crimson giant behind him was just an illusion he had created to deceive him, and that the crimson light rushing in front of him was the true form of the giant.

When his attention is drawn to the Crimson Giant, he will overlook this most crucial and powerful killing move.

But all of that seems meaningless at this moment.

The moment the radiance reached him, time seemed to stand still.

His eyes widened as he stared at the approaching gun handle, at the blood-soaked youth gripping it tightly. "You've been faking it all along?"

Judging from the opponent's previous weakness, even with the boost from five dodges, it's impossible for them to unleash such power in such a short time.

Unless it was the opponent's weakness, it was all a pretense from the beginning; the opponent never showed any real strength.

But all of this seems meaningless now.

Vestann tried to pull away, but by then it was too late; the red light was too fast.

If he had noticed the problem and dodged it from the beginning, there would have been a chance to escape, but at this moment, he had no choice.

He gritted his teeth and covered his body with green lightning, like a raging lion floating in the air, charging headlong into the red light.

boom--

A deafening roar erupted above the arena, as red, purple, and green lights converged in the sky, exploding and shaking the arena. The continuous green light covering the arena was also violently torn, distorted, and deformed.

At this moment, countless tall buildings in the shadows outside the Colosseum flickered and faded, and even nearby shadowy buildings were torn apart for a moment, but quickly recovered.

boom--

The tangled radiance fell from the sky to the ground, instantly shattering the entire arena and stands. The violent shockwaves stretched for tens of kilometers, tearing apart the shadowy city within the affected area in an instant.

The tremors that had been gradually reviving in the sky fell silent for a moment, and the inverted reflection of the city flickered.

The shattered shadow city slowly recovered like a spreading stream, but the shattered colosseum remained unchanged.

Only thick smoke and dust remained, which slowly dissipated over time.

The world gradually quieted down at that moment.

"cough--"

Vestain coughed up a breath of green light. He looked down at the black wooden gun barrel, which had somehow expanded several times its original size and pinned him to the ground. Red light, marked with fine wounds, had covered his entire body. After a brief pause, he chuckled hoarsely, "Your gun, even without a tip, can still kill someone?"

boom--

The tiny, blood-stained youth beside him slowly got up from the ground, raised his head, looked at Vestain, walked to Vestain's side, raised his hand, and the huge gun barrel shrank in an instant, returning to He Ao's hand. "Thank you for the concession."

Vestain looked at Heo, and after a brief silence, his massive body suddenly disintegrated, turning into green light that scattered across the heavens and earth.

He Ao lowered his head, quietly glanced at the gun in his hand, then raised his hand, opened his palm, revealing the crystal gun tip he held in his hand.

At this moment, most of the crystal spear tip had dissipated, leaving only a faint glow and a hazy outline.

At the same time, countless pieces of knowledge were emerging in He Ao's mind—an understanding of the world and a quest for martial arts.

Previously, He Ao had always been curious about the fact that while the spear shaft of the Spear of Vestara was made from the roots of the World Tree, he had never been able to find a specific corresponding reference for the crystal at the spear tip.

Only now did he finally understand that this crystal was the very source of wisdom in the desolate twilight wilderness.

Therefore, this crystal spearhead can be used to extract the residual energy that slowly forms in the Fountain of Wisdom.

Of course, the fountain of wisdom is not the core of this crystal spearhead; the knowledge contained within it is.

Under normal circumstances, a martial artist's understanding and perception of the world cannot be passed down; it can only be understood by future generations.

The martial arts master who created the Spear of Vestas back then sealed the entire Fountain of Wisdom using a mysterious academic method.

His purpose is to utilize the characteristics and extraordinary power of the Fountain of Wisdom to carry his understanding of the Martial Angels and the world.

His mysterious academic method of binding the wellspring of wisdom requires a special material synthesized from the trunk of the World Tree and his own power.

Therefore, the Spear of Vesta was actually just a seal that sealed the knowledge within the Fountain of Wisdom, and the person who created the spear incidentally turned it into a weapon.

Of course, because of its strong anomalies and high-level knowledge and power, this gun itself is highly contaminated.

However, when the gun was first designed, its maker did not intend for it to be used by ordinary people, so he did not care about the pollution.

This was merely a private 'experiment' by the gun's designer, without leaving any clues. He also did not expect that he would soon die during the process of sealing the anomaly.

Unleashing the knowledge within the gun is simple: just break the gun.

When the wellspring of wisdom is freed from suppression and sealing, it will naturally release the knowledge sealed within it.

At this moment, this vast amount of knowledge is being forcefully injected into He Ao's mind and integrated into his consciousness through a kind of empowerment.

However, the way this knowledge emerged was different from what the designers had originally envisioned.

The designer's approach was to allow knowledge to flow out gradually after the seal was broken, guiding later practitioners to slowly comprehend and improve their cultivation.

But in reality, perhaps He Ao's method of breaking the seal was too violent, which damaged the entire mysterious academic structure of the crystal, and this knowledge is now surging out uncontrollably.

Normal superhumans or martial artists would likely be driven mad by this influx of knowledge, but for He Ao, this was the best-case scenario because he was in the process of 'breaking through'.

These understandings of the world and martial arts are like a review book with the correct answers, quickly helping him to sort out the difficulties in the breakthrough process.

It's like having a hand directly pulling up the progress bar for his breakthrough.

In this extremely short period of time, his breakthrough progress has greatly increased, and in the blink of an eye, he is about to reach the finish line.

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Willens

The violent tremors made the building shake like a long, thin candy. Denorn, standing atop the building, quickly regained his balance.

He looked down at the flickering arena and the blood-stained figure of the youth standing in it.

"President?" the young man standing behind him whispered, "Is that Loren? He won? Is he that good? He even managed to take down Westermann?"

Denon hesitated for a moment before saying, "It should be...?"

He looked up at the endless rows of buildings in his field of vision, the terrifying glow he had just witnessed still echoing in his mind.

Fortunately, that battle took place in an abnormal environment. If it had been fought normally in the world, those sprawling cities would probably have been reduced to ruins in an instant.

"President, look inside—" Just then, the young man behind him suddenly shouted.

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Northern mountain range of Mint

"Did you see it clearly?" The old man looked at the scene on the screen in silence for a while, and said quickly and hoarsely.

“It’s the power of the God of War, the power of some nameless angel, and the added bonus of that special scenario,” Levi murmured after a moment of silence. “He had been feigning weakness to test the big guy’s abilities and make him underestimate him. He should have been able to dodge this move in advance, and he probably won’t be able to use a second move.”

“Taking a small risk for a big reward, exchanging death for life,” the old man said hoarsely after a moment of silence, “That’s the style of those K believers.”

He turned to Levi and said, "So do you think there's a chance for a turnaround? He's already at his limit, and Estella hasn't even made a move yet."

“I think we should trust him,” Levy said thoughtfully. “He’s stronger than we think, and those who follow K are best at…”

The old man looked up at Levy and continued Levy's words, "Create a miracle?"

"What miracle?" The bald man behind him leaned closer, looking at the arena on the screen. "You won? Hey, I told you that if you just charge in, you'll win, right? When you're on the battlefield, just charge and you're done."

Hearing this, Levy paused for a moment, then looked at him and said slowly, "In a sense, what you said is not without reason."

"Oh dear, this kid's in trouble—" Just then, the bald man suddenly interjected.

Levi paused for a moment, then immediately turned his head to look at the scene beside him.

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Primordial Wilderness
He looked up at the collapsing arena beside him and at the city shrouded in shadow.

He could feel that the rate at which his spiritual energy was being consumed was gradually slowing down. This was because, with the help of the knowledge within the crystal, he no longer needed to expend a lot of spiritual energy on knowledge he did not understand.

It seems that sometimes you have to take shortcuts when it comes to learning, and if all else fails, taking a class is also very important.

If there are classes.

Actually, if you only look at the time, his promotion speed is already very fast. Normally, this kind of promotion in understanding the basic knowledge of the world should be measured in months.

And from the time he started his breakthrough until now, it hasn't been that long.

However, with a life-or-death crisis looming over him, he had no choice but to accelerate his breakthrough in order to survive.

At this moment, he only had ten strands of divine consciousness left, and his understanding of the world was entering its final countdown.

10...9...8...7...6...5...4...

The thick barrier of world rules was becoming thinner and thinner in front of him, and he seemed to be able to see the deepest part of the world behind that thin membrane of rules, and the dazzling light that was faintly emanating from behind those rules.

three--

boom--

In that instant, a terrifying and immense power descended from the sky, and the rules of the entire world seemed to be twisted and distorted at that moment.

Four enormous pillars rose from the ground, soaring straight into the sky.

In that instant, the dark roots of the World Tree rose from the verdant grasslands and the ruins of the arena, like countless thorns and spears, piercing Heo's body in a flash.