Endless Debt

A sharp explosion echoed throughout the underground world, coming from afar. It was like thunder, making everyone’s hearing dizzy, as if a heavy hammer was pounding their heads.

Bologue didn’t have time to deal with Palmer’s repeated thrusts. The power of the Seeker of Glory had already arrived before his eyes, like approaching cavalry, raising a long sword high from horseback, ready to strike fiercely.

Seeker of Glory.

Mysterious and powerful Seeker of Glory.

Bologue guessed that the strong adversary in front of him, when blessed by Aurora Power and became a Seeker of Glory, must have been extremely elated and overjoyed in his heart.

He felt as if he were a soldier on a chessboard, crossing over heaps of corpses to reach the boundary line and receiving the redemption of glory... Bologue could understand his feelings; just thinking about it made his blood boil.

Others might be truly bluffed by this supreme power, but not Bologue. He had faced a true Seeker of Glory and experienced up close the power that was strong enough to be suffocating.

That was a true Celestial God, and the strong adversary before him was merely a false god.

In Bologue’s heart, there was no reverence; instead, he was full of ridicule. Accompanied by the rapid advance of the iron python, wild laughter and the rolling sound of thunder resounded together.

The Seeker of Glory did not understand what Bologue was laughing at, nor did he care to understand. In the eyes of the Seeker of Glory, Bologue was already a corpse.

For this, the sacred power wantonly vented, crashing head-on with the advancing iron python.

Secret Energy·Clumped Iron.

Ether roared and was released from the Alchemy Matrix. Within the range of the Secret Energy Field, reality was completely crushed by the heavy ether, then kneaded and deformed like modeling clay at the whim of the Seeker of Glory.

Solid metal iron precipitated out of thin air within the field, like gray snowflakes, thousands upon thousands, reflecting a chilling cold light.

This scene reminded Bologue of Balder’s Secret Energy. A member of the Illusion Creation school, he could create steel creations out of thin air, but it was clear that the Seeker of Glory’s illusion creation ability before him surpassed him by a thousandfold.

"How troublesome."

Bologue sighed lightly. Grudge’s downward slash struck again, bright cyan erupting from his body. The Alchemy Matrix burned fiercely, exhausting all ether, wielding the majestic Power of Command like invasive wildfire, attacking the endless metal.

A new field rose like a sharp blade within the Seeker of Glory’s field, squeezing out a gap to release Bologue’s power, as if it would burst out of the containment.

But it was only a release.

Bologue’s inclination was towards Infinite Sharpness and had strong aggressiveness. However, after all, he was facing a Seeker of Glory, and his own ether must adhere to the most basic laws.

Ethereum Mutual Exclusion.

Bologue could not penetrate the Seeker of Glory’s field to forcibly control these illusory metals, nor could the opponent surmount Bologue’s domain to form metal beside Bologue, forging it into a sword to pierce Bologue’s heart.

The two forces clashed against each other, their ether rubbing like intertwined thunder, with the brilliant sparks endlessly flaring up, akin to a grand fireworks display.

It illuminated the surrounding underground world. The Imperfect observed all this cautiously through the cracks in the windows, feeling it was a battle between celestial gods, silently praying that disaster would not befall them.

The released ether was exhausted in one go, and the fields that had been maintained grew weak, until parts of the fields overlapped due to their weakened repelling properties.

Bologue saw the Seeker of Glory commanding the myriad of iron tools, and likewise, the Seeker of Glory saw Bologue standing atop the iron python.

The two exchanged a glance, without any words or roars, merely calmly venting their respective powers, beginning a new round of confrontation.

The characteristics of the Illusion Creation school were highly variable and unrestrained. It could be said to be the Secret Energy closest to the essence of a "miracle", and for this reason, it could give birth to the fruit known as the Fantasy Species.

Bologue speculated that the opponent might be related to Ossana, maybe not, but in any event, Bologue was not one to be lenient, especially not in such situations.

It seemed that the Seeker of Glory, like Bologue, also had a tendency toward Infinite Sharpness. Therefore, within his field, what could be created was only metal, bringing absolute dominion over illusory creations with such constraints.

And perhaps more.

Looking at the bizarre armor covered with sharp spikes, Bologue suspected the opponent still had hidden techniques.

The Seeker of Glory, as if knowing what Bologue was thinking, suddenly accelerated mid-air with Ethereal Amplification. The metal in his hand extended into a sharp dagger, then, as if imbued with life, continued to extend and grow.

From a dagger it morphed into a short sword, then extended to a long sword and continued until it became an ancient giant sword several meters in length, appearing so heavy, like a block of raw iron, but in the Seeker of Glory’s hand, it felt as light as a wisp of air.

The sudden rise of the familiar Ethereal Fluctuation, as the heavy giant sword swung out a dark-hued slash, stirring up a torrent of sword wailing.

Extreme Realm·Ethereal Amplification.

In an instant, the dark-colored slash swung down vertically. No... rather than the dark slash hitting the iron python, it was more like the iron python actively collided with the dark slash, then under this deadly strike, the snake’s head shattered, splitting into two.

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