Chapter 296 -296-Titan Body
Chapter 296 -296-Titan Body
"Elysi... to think she ended up in such a miserable state, without even a scrap of her remains left behind."
"By the Creator God, was that the beginning and end of the battle? I didn’t even see what happened on the arena before everything was already settled."
"Faustus smashed Elysi apart with a single palm strike! That speed, that explosive power—it was terrifying!"
"That guy is practically a demon god descended into the world!"
Cold Star’s eyes widened. An uncontrollable shiver ran through his entire body, as if that colossal palm had been coming down toward him instead.
"Too brutal... simply enough to make one’s skin crawl."
Silas shook his head, feeling a chill run down his spine.
Just now, without realizing it, he had imagined himself in Elysi’s position. That suffocating sensation in that instant had almost made him think he was already in heaven.
"Immortal Icon—this is the Divine-grade secret art passed down through generations of my Chaos Humans."
Dustin’s eyes lit up as he secretly praised it in his heart.
Not only had he mastered this secret art long ago, but the version he had studied was the complete Divine-grade art.
"Besides..."
Dustin continued analyzing in his mind. "Faustus is also proficient in the Law of Causality. He can be considered an extremely rare genius."
"With such strength, he does live up to Lord Hyman’s evaluation of him as someone with the potential of a Great Oracle-grade expert."
A strange brilliance shimmered in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it and changed the direction of his thoughts.
"However, if this is the full extent of his strength, then he still isn’t my opponent."
Dustin withdrew his gaze. His fingertips tapped lightly against the armrest of his seat as he sank into thought.
Far away on the arena, Daniel’s expression remained calm, as though what had just happened was nothing more than brushing away a speck of dust.
Between the two of them lay the roaring spectator stands, yet it was as if an invisible void separated them.
...
Daniel could sense the fury of the Oracle-grade expert from Samuel Starfield, but he did not care in the slightest.
A duel in the arena meant that each fighter accepted their own fate.
Besides, the Oracle-grade expert Chanelle of Canaan Starfield was present as well. Who was he supposed to be afraid of?
He could not even be bothered to acknowledge that Oracle-grade expert’s gaze.
Oracle-grade Budelica glanced toward the place where Elysi had fallen, then sighed softly and announced in a loud voice,
"The winner of Arena One—Faustus of Canaan Starfield!"
Faustus flew back to the spectator seats.
At this point, the top ten of the advancement round had finally been decided.
James, Mosi, Udi, Harris, Silas, Cold Star, Faustus, and three eight-star experts.
The ten slots were now fixed!
The second round of the advancement matches would see these ten competitors fight for the five remaining spots.
Among the many starfields in this advancement round, Samuel Starfield had undoubtedly suffered the heaviest losses.
Julian and Elysi had both died, while Flora had survived but had still been brutally eliminated.
By contrast, Canaan Starfield had become the greatest winner, with all three of its competitors advancing!
[Ding! Congratulations, you have completed the mission.]
[You have obtained one [Secret Art Chest (Divine-grade)]!]
Hmm!
Daniel’s heart trembled.
A secret art chest?
And it was a Divine-grade secret art chest!
This time, the reward was actually a Divine-grade secret art!
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately opened the chest.
[Ding! You have opened the chest.]
[You have obtained the Divine-grade secret art [Titan Body] (Divine-grade)!]
"Titan Body, huh? Not bad at all!"
Daniel was overjoyed.
This Divine-grade secret art was crude, direct, and overwhelming. It shattered techniques with pure force, making it a perfect match for his endlessly surging Strength trait.
If combined with Immortal Icon, it would be like adding wings to a tiger!
Without the slightest hesitation, he learned the Divine-grade secret art.
[Ding! You have learned the Divine-grade secret art [Titan Body]!]
Immediately afterward, another system notification rang out.
[Ding! You have received a new mission, [Starlight Tournament · 4]. Please check it.]
[Ding! A new mission has been added to your current mission list. Please view the details.]
Daniel opened his mission list.
[Starlight Tournament · 4] (Special)
Restriction: Faustus
Requirement: Participate throughout the entire event
Objective: Win the [Tournament Championship]
Description: The final step—ascend to the pinnacle of the Stellar level!
Time Limit: Long-term
Reward: [Scroll of Astral Prosperity] (Rare)
...
Daniel closed the mission list.
Even without the mission, he had to win the championship. The champion’s reward was far too tempting!
A Divine-grade secret treasure and a Divine-grade secret art—no matter what, he could not let them slip away.
"Harris..."
He raised his brows. If nothing unexpected happened, his greatest opponent would be Harris.
"Still, I’m guaranteed to win."
He smiled, brimming with confidence.
"The reward for this mission is rather interesting. Scroll of Astral Prosperity... I wonder what it is."
He pondered silently.
Just then, Oracle-grade Chanelle suddenly sent him a voice transmission.
"Faustus, the tournament format has changed!"
"In a short while, an expert from an outer universe will set up an arena and challenge all the advanced competitors."
Daniel froze.
Challenge everyone?
Who was arrogant enough to do that?
He blinked and asked, "An outer universe?"
Oracle-grade Chanelle said calmly, "The Chaosverse. The Chaos Humans—Dustin."
Buzz!
Daniel blinked, unable to react for a moment.
Chaos Humans...
"Humans..."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
According to the origins previously explained by that human expert, the Chaos Humans were most likely a bloodline that had left Earth in an incredibly ancient era.
They had once multiplied and thrived in this universe, but because they had offended a Great Oracle-grade expert, their entire race had migrated to the Chaosverse.
If one seriously traced the lineage back, perhaps the ancestors of all humans on Earth were branch descendants of the Chaos Humans.
"Next, an expert from the Chaos Humans will set up an arena and fight all the advanced competitors..."
Daniel did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Looks like the second advancement round is probably gone."
James and Mosi soon received the news as well.
"The Chaosverse borders our universe. It is a newly born universe."
James recalled the ancient records he had read and slowly explained,
"Among the human branches of the Endless Starsea, the Chaos Humans rank in the top three. Human branch lineages are spread across many universes, and being able to rank in the top three means they are an extremely powerful existence."
Daniel nodded slightly.
"The Chaos Humans have an eighth-tier Oracle-grade expert presiding over them, so of course they’re an extraordinary race."
He said in a low voice, "But they really are too arrogant!"
"They actually dare to challenge all of our competitors alone. They truly don’t place us in their eyes at all."
"Arrogant," Mosi spat coldly.
Just then, Oracle-grade Budelica’s voice resounded across the entire arena.
"In this tournament, an expert from the Chaosverse has come to participate!"
Boom!
The spectator stands instantly erupted into an uproar.
Clearly, only a small number of people had known this news. Most of the spectators had been kept completely in the dark.
"An expert from the Chaosverse is going to participate? Weren’t they only here to watch?"
"By the Creator God! I didn’t expect the experts from other universes to be unable to hold back anymore. Now the scale of this tournament has risen to a whole new level!"
"I wonder what kind of expert the Chaosverse has sent..."
Oracle-grade Budelica continued,
"The Chaosverse has sent only one expert—the strongest prodigy of their universe!"
"Dustin of the Chaos Humans will challenge all the victorious competitors of this universe’s advancement round by himself!"
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