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I can return to the age of mysterious

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

Gray tombstone · Eastern
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414 Way of the Tyrant Fist (4000)_2

His fist steadily shattered Candle Soul's arm bones, and even blew away half of his shoulder! Behind him, a fan-shaped blood mist formed!

Suddenly spinning, Casio confronted the attack, pushing forward with his palms. His right arm and strikes from the extreme elbow combat art collided together, and with a crunch, it broke the white-haired man's steel-like joint bones. His left arm forcefully broke and shattered the rapier, and he pushed forward, striking the opponent's chest.

With a crunch, ribs fractured, blood spurted out, and the body rapidly flew backwards.

Thud, thud, thud...

The air was full of exploding blood mist, and the airflow was whistling into a vortex. Casio gently landed, moving on both feet, his blood-soaked palms steadily standing.