One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

Seeing such an expression on Babek’s face, Su Heng’s lips curled up and he instantly understood, "It seems my guess wasn’t wrong."

"Too bad you’re thinking too simply."

This monster sighed abruptly, beckoned to Babek with his finger, and said with a careless tone, "Let’s not talk about whether your far-fetched idea could actually cause me any real harm. More importantly, how can you insignificant ants possibly trap me?"

Babek felt a surge of anger, glared intensely at Su Heng’s face, and roared, "Let’s find out then."

Su Heng remained silent, but the mocking look on his face intensified.

Babek shouted hoarsely, "Take action!"

He gave his brass-riveted long staff a fierce shake, creating ripples in the void. As if a command had been given, all the Demon Descendants present cast their Secret Techniques. Their spiritual powers flowed back and forth, forming ripples, and chains emerged in the void, winding around Su Heng, trying to bind him.

Then came the mingling of thunder and the spread of frost, and an unstable gravitational field tore at every bit of flesh and skin on Su Heng.

The ground where he stood seemed to become an erupting volcano.

The sky was filled with unstable elemental forces, shrouded in mist. Yet, Su Heng’s magnificent figure stood like a nightmare, unscathed in his original spot.

"Such power, too weak," Su Heng spread his arms wide, indifferent to the lightning strike that Babek hurled at him.

The thick, viscous lightning slid a series of sparks on his body, sizzling as it moved.

Unfortunately...

Apart from making the Scale Armor on his body shine brighter,

It was almost completely useless.

"Desiring revenge isn’t your fault, but to act hastily without sufficient preparation, undoubtedly, you are seeking your own deaths," Su Heng’s smile faded as he spoke coldly, walking step by step towards the core area of the battleship.

"Monster, you understand nothing!"

A five-meter-tall heavily armored warrior emerged in front of Su Heng, slamming his spiked tower shield hard against Su Heng’s knee.

Though Demon Descendants innately have stronger physiques than humans, the ability to refine one’s body to such a degree clearly marks a gifted warrior. Within the tribes of the Demon Descendants, he must have quite a reputation. Unfortunately, in front of Su Heng, this guy was as weak as an infant.

Both men were completely disproportionate in size and weight.

Su Heng’s posture unchanged, kicked forward.

The Samurai’s hefty tower shield, along with his own body, burst apart with a loud "bang," leaving nothing but a mist of blood where he stood, with the remaining bits of flesh scattered and swallowed up in the wild torrents of the Eternal Sky.

Tsk!

Dead iron can isolate force and perception.

But with energy surging into the engines of the battleship, becoming overloaded, the resultant intense vibrations were nearly impossible to ignore.

Su Heng quickly pinpointed the core’s location.

When he first arrived in Dragon Abyss, cutting through dead iron required some effort from Su Heng, but now it was much easier.

Tsk!

A golden beam burst from the tips of his Dragon Claws clasped outward.

A searingly hot giant circle appeared on the surface of the armor shell, Su Heng reached forward with an invisible hand made of gravity, pressing hard on the heart of this iron behemoth. He then pulled violently, and an intense explosion followed from below, with thick smoke billowing up.

"Quick, stop him!" Babek shouted nearly screaming.

A few Demon Descendant Samurai charged forward heedlessly, but Su Heng merely huffed lightly.

As the tangible, furious Dragon Power explosively burst forth, they felt a dark, scorching wave hitting them head-on. They then looked up, losing consciousness, their bodies swept away and torn apart by the raging force, eventually turning into trivial dust within the Eternal Sky.

Whir!

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It was about three meters in diameter, shaped like a complex sphere, with intricate energy pipes connected on the outside.

In Su Heng’s view,

This object was like a heart forged from metal.

Compared to the grand scale of the Demon Descendant battleship, the engine occupied only an insignificant space.

Yet, the power it emitted was astonishing, powerful enough to propel the steel behemoth beneath Su Heng’s feet across vast distances in the Eternal Sky. Su Heng was curious about how these engines were crafted. But now was not the time to ponder such questions...

This engine had endured too much load and was now on the verge of exploding.

It vibrated intensely, beams of blistering light stabbing out from between Su Heng’s fingers, leaving twisted voids in the clouds outside the battlefield.

The last resort had been thwarted, and failure seemed inevitable.

Babek was not afraid of dying, but he feared that thousands of years of efforts by his people might end up in vain, becoming nothing more than a fleeting illusion.

He felt as if a dark, fierce hand was squeezing his heart, leaving him gasping for breath. His eyes were fixed on the growing number of bloody strands in Su Heng’s large palm.

In Babek’s expectation,

Su Heng would have thrown the engine far away while it had yet to explode.

Then, in the following moments, savor his victory, crushing them like ants, one by one.

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