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One more catty, one more attribute point

Su Heng had traversed to a world where demons were resurrecting, and the human realm was like hell. Water ghosts, fog demons, and drought monsters... powerful demons plagued the land. Major clans used fierce spirits for medicine, residing high above the clouds, while common folk struggled desperately amidst a divine, eerie apocalypse. In these chaotic times, Su Heng awoke with the talent of a Celestial Eater. His body grew limitlessly, gaining a property point for every pound he gained in weight. The bizarre and terrifying demons who slaughtered cities and eradicated nations were, to him, the most sweet and superior ingredients. He devoured their flesh and blood, feasted on their sinews and bones, plundered their Divine Skills, and seized their destinies. From the "Pure Yang Skill" to the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique," from the "Golden Bell Guard" to the "Demon Buddha's Golden Body," even the most ordinary martial arts in Su Heng's hands could burst forth incredible power. Years later... Su Heng's demonic body was colossal, his weight immeasurable. With a hundred hearts and a thousand arms, mortals were nothing more than ants to him — all gods and buddhas of the heavens, come to battle! ... This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

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Chapter 163: This Is My Era, You Are The Challenger_3

An Shelie addressed the expansive hall with calm, "Where are the Dragon Guards, where is Narlie?"

His deep, dignified voice echoed repeatedly in the hall, stirring up dust and causing the dome above to vibrate. Unfortunately, there was no response.

Bang!

The crimson door violently burst open.

Wooden splinters bloomed like reeds, tearing through the air and spewing thick smoke.

From the murky yellow smoke, a golden figure shot out, landing on the ground, creating a crater. Then it bounced up, rolling back and forth like a rubber ball, finally coming to a stop at An Shelie's feet. Amidst painful, weak gasps, a blood-covered face struggled to lift itself.

"My lord, I am here," Narlie struggled to kneel and bow.

But he could not succeed, his limbs were cruelly broken, and countless bones in his body were shattered, like a broken toy mauled by a capricious child.

"Sorry..." Narlie suddenly fell forward, a large hand steadied his brutally broken shoulder.