The werewolf youth had already poured all his strength into this single blow. As the Hammer of Wind was released, he collapsed onto the ground, supported by ’Ian’... Yet, despite this, he still weakly laughed, "This is our Royal Court... the strike of the World Devourer!"
Compared to the fierceness of fire, the solidity of earth, and the depth and mystery of water, what characteristics does wind have?
Distant? Movement? The far-off? Tearing enemies apart? Cutting foes? Twisting them into a pretzel... Or running faster, bursting higher, with mountains unafraid of running out of wood?
These are all aspects of wind. Yet, they are not the extreme of wind.
Someone once said that the reason the Great Khan of the Azure Sky added Wind Attribute Origin Quality to the bloodline of the World-Devouring Wolves—already kings of the earth—was to make his bloodline truly the king of both earth and sky.
There were also detractors who claimed the Great Khan only added the wind’s bloodline hoping his descendants could, like him, traverse eight thousand miles, exhaust the enemy, yet still run on.
But in truth, both guesses were wrong.
The reason the Great Khan integrated wind into his bloodline was simply that he discovered another way to reach the extreme, to devour the world and chastise all things.
As the seemingly unremarkable frenzy of the Hammer of Wind hurtled toward the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon, what it truly thought was, ’Whatever.’
The Silver Fairy merely breached its defenses, Elg merely trapped it in illusions, Sun’s Fury indeed wounded it gravely, with scales and flesh scorched by stellar-level heat... But that was it.
This was far from enough to kill it; a full-strength strike from the Fourth Energy Level could never kill another Fourth Energy Level. Two even-matched beings of the Fourth Level need to summon the Heart Light Body to battle through the night to see a result.
Thus, the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon intended to take Gaer’s strike head-on.
Until the pitch-black flash appeared from within the Hammer of Wind.
Wind... is motion, the ultimate motion.
Yet wind also creates ultimate silence.
Swiftly moving aether flows stir space-time, yet not like the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon manipulating gravitational fields—rather by accelerating speed to the extreme, then colliding inwardly—Wind from all directions is akin to eight streams of proton-collision-level wind surging turbulently, ultimately converging into one.
At this moment, rapid wind fell into stagnation, and frenzied pressure compressed inward, transforming the materials constituting the ’Hammer of Wind’—essentially large amounts of helium-3 at nuclear weapon material level and ultra-high intensity wind origin quality into a genuine sun.
Suddenly, the entire test site was illuminated, a nascent sun shone brighter than the Sunbird.
Yet this was not the end—the newborn sun from the fusion was still being compressed, this frenzy of energy simultaneously traversed a star’s entire life cycle in an instant, and amidst this absolute collision of energy, the extreme wind, the most ultimate ’vacuum,’ appeared.
——Vacuum Detonation——
[Pseudo-Singularity?!]
At this moment, even the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon revealed extreme fear; it never imagined anyone could create such an irrational entity using Origin Quality beyond the Earth Series—even it required a large accumulation of aether flows to use high-density matter to create a quantum black hole, its strongest gravitational weapon.
Yet the Hammer of Sky’s single blow actually created vacuum detonation through wind’s collision, compression, and ultimate collapse?!
[The Sublimator outside actually elevated sublimation skills to this extent?!]
No time left to think, the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon also fired its gravitational beam breath—fortunate it was an Earth-Attributed True Dragon, naturally wielding power to interfere with matter, as long as it accelerated the collapse of this pseudo-singularity in front of it, then...
Dark spots appeared in the sky above the testing ground, the entire Subspace Labyrinth flickered inexplicably, flashes and snowflakes emerged bizarrely, then followed by blinding white light, fierce wind along with pure energy beams dispersed outward, the entire space was shaken by this force.
The Dark Gold Colossus Dragon was blown away by this force. Facing the ’one moment to withstand Fifth Energy Level’ strike of Gonta Ximor from the Hammer of Sky, even a Fourth Energy Level like it could only retreat in disgrace, its entire armored clothing showing fractured patterns, black cracks continuously leaking golden blood and fluid.
The sky exploded, the earth trembled, yet Ian’s group had long erected an ice-cast ground-hugging fortress to withstand the wave.
"Did we win? Damn it, Uncle didn’t have good intentions giving me this trump card, if I use it closely, it’s basically self-destruction!"
The temporarily erected ice fortress walls gradually melted and collapsed, Gaer observed his uncle’s full-strength strike phenomenon and could not help but sigh inwardly, blaming his own weakness—yet soon, he excitedly turned to Ian beside him, "Even if it didn’t kill, it should have severely wounded, right?"
"No." Ian surveyed the eyes of those present and shook his head, delivering a disappointing answer, "This attack at most severely injures the Labyrinth Master, but far from killing... However."
"It already bought us enough time."
Everyone turned to look at the silent Mahdi.
[Still not dead yet me!]
The Dark Gold Colossus Dragon gritted its teeth, controlling its shattered-scaled form slowly rising from the massive crater, three of its dragon eyes now closed, the remaining three flickering with eerie blood light, looking toward the direction where the ice wall melted, where Mahdi stood: [Haha, you lost! I’m not dead yet, and you’ve used up all your trump cards!]
With the right arm remaining only of silver-gray crystal steel bones, the black-haired knight opened his eyes and drew out the Heavy Abyss Iron Sword at his waist.
[You don’t intend to kill me with that thing, do you?]
The Dark Gold Colossus Dragon revealed a taunting expression, but quickly it turned into one of disbelief.
Because it saw, the knight smiling at him, "No."
"This is not a weapon."
Speaking thus, Mahdi unhesitatingly reversed the sword’s tip, then stabbed toward his own ’heart’: "This is my Magic Potion, my Sublimation Step!"
With a squelch, under everyone’s incredulous gaze, the longsword pierced into the black-haired knight’s body.
Yet an extraordinary thing occurred—the nearly two-meter Heavy Abyss Iron Sword clearly sank in entirely, yet did not pierce through or emerge!
"Teacher, merge with me!"