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Evolution of Martial Arts

[WSA Entry 2024] ***************** A battling world. Where gods and devils roam the world. A world ravaged by war and Internal conflicts. A traveler from another world comes, bringing along doubts of his own, and gaining a spirit of revenge. He will reach the peak of this world and conquer it! But is that the end? Will he merely remain a frog in a well, being only able to see the sky above? Or will he achieve so much more... [PS: This is my first novel guys, please go easy on me. I await your guidance"^_^"]

Exorcist_SSS · Fantasy
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33 Chs

Power!

---Strength: 6.00

Agility: 6.00

Vitality: 6.00

Intelligence: 5.50

Stamina: 6.00

Stat Limit: 10.00

Energy: 15000%

*SKILLS*

- Spiritual Overlord Technique (Grand Completion) [Evolving]: The highest state of the Spiritual Overlord Technique. The Overlord is now a special lifeform, called Martial Spirit.

*Derivative Abilities*

: Aura of an Overlord

Has a suppressive effect on any living enemy in a two hundred meter radius. Effect depends on the enemy's power level.

: Metamorphic Fusion

Fuse with the Martial Spirit, improving physical qualities by 400% for as long as the body can hold on for.

: Essence Amplification

The Martial Spirit provides a 400% increase to all energy based attacks, and gives a 30% resistance to all energy based attacks.

: Soul Cage

Guards the mind and grants resistance to soul attacks. Gives one a calm and focused mind.

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Leo clenched and unclenched his fist, his eyes turning bloodshot.

He felt like he was going to explode!

There was so much power in his body, and nowhere for it to go.

He had to vent it!

*BANG*

With a stomp of his foot, Leo disappeared right where he stood. A few seconds later, he was seen at a nearby hill.

*BOOM*

A loud boom could be heard, as nearly twenty tons of force surged out from Leo's outstretched arm, smashing a small hill to oblivion.

He turned his gaze to the surroundings, before dashing around at high speeds.

As afterimages filled the area, loud sounds echoed, telling of the devastation Leo was causing.

Sonic boom after sonic boom were dishedout like freebies. The air around the area got more and more tousled.

A few minutes later, Leo stopped.

The destructive power in his body was finally vented, and the crises was averted.

With lingering fear, Leo thought;

'Thank goodness I didn't choose to upgrade when I was in the city. It would have been disastrous.'

He looked down at his tattered clothing with a helpless smile.

Shaking his head, he put on a change of clothes. Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he saw the figure of a man.

The man stared at him, before opening his mouth and spoke with a hoarse voice.

"You are not a Warlock."

Leo's eyes turned sharp, as he started to circulate his power. His instinct was warning him of two things...

Danger and Hostility!

"If you are not a Warlock, and you still have such power, then what are you?! Tell me the secret of your power and I might let you live... Or not! Hehehe..."

The man said again, his expression changing every once in a while.

This was the sign of a madman.

Leo looked at the purple strands in the man's greyish hair, and sensed the ominous aura around him.

He frowned.

That aura reminded him of the Aberrations, and he hated it. He hated it so much...

One thing was for sure though. The man was a Divine Warlock.

"You're courting death." Leo said in a whisper, his expression hardening.

The man let loose another string of broken laughter, and then...

He attacked.

|Divine Grade Spell (Man): Death Ray|

A pillar of pitch black energy was shot out from the man's chest, towards Leo.

The blackness seemed to suck in all the surrounding light, and warped the air, forming illusions of wailing souls.

'GodKing of Death!'

Leo's eyes narrowed, recognizing the man's alumni instantly.

{SPIRITUAL OVERLORD TECHNIQUE - Land Tortoise: Damage Reflection}

Transparent qi roiled around Leo in several layers, looking as smooth as a mirror.

The ray came with great power, destroying most of the qi layers, but as it reached the last few layers, it was brought to a grinding halt, before going back to its source with equal speeds.

The man smiled crookedly, before waving his hand. A black gas, tinted with hints of purple, appeared around him and devoured the reflected attack.

Then the gas turned into thousands of blades that erased the fifty meter distance between them.

With a sneer, Leo disappeared on the spot, leaving crater and dodging the attack, as he appeared the man in half a second, delivering a punch that sent him flying dozens of meters away.

When the man stood up, his chest was sunken in, and there was blood at the corner of his lips.

However, he appeared unconcerned, his lips moving slightly.

Leo felt a bad omen, but it was too late.

/DEMONIC SPELL: DESECRATION/

A purple screen covered everything in a hundred meter radius, pulsating irregularly.

He could feel it...

Leo could feel something, breaking apart his soul, devouring it with a twisted fervor...

He roared desperately...

However, he was powerless, his Martial Spirit suppressed and not even able to manifest outside of his body.

As his eyes started to dim, he could see his life flash before his eyes.

Earth...

His betrayal...

His transmigration...

The golden finger...

His exploits...

Little Shawn's dead body...

'Wait. Little Shawn?!'

His already closing eyes widened.

'That's right! I have a mission. I have to kill every one of those bastards!'

*AAAAAHHH*

*ROARRRR*

His Martial Spirit expressed its unwillingness. They fused...

{SPIRITUAL OVERLORD TECHNIQUE - Fusion: Ten Thousand Beast Tide}

Thousands of phantoms appeared in the air, rampaging without a care.

Apocalyptic power filled the area around Leo.

*CRACK**CRACK**CRACK*

Thin cracks appeared along the purple light.

The spread, before widening, and then...

*SHATTER*

The purple light turned to motes and disappeared rapidly.

Right before thean was ripped to shreds by the rampaging energies, the man's face became tranquil.

'Maybe this is for the best. I won't have to be controlled like a puppet for the rest of my miserable life.' Celeste thought, a bitter smile on his face, before turning to blood and guts.

Leo breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, and clenched his fist with renewed determination.

'Never again.'

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