Chapter 2071: Heart Tribulation Chapter 2071: Heart Tribulation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Fedele Licata swallowed the pale golden blood in his hand.
Suddenly, a surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from his entire body.
Under this immense power, the charred skin covering him began to shatter piece by piece.
His flesh writhed, and new, intact skin quickly grew in its place.
The golden light in Fedele’s eyes grew even brighter, making him appear like a peerless god of war.
The ancient halberd in his hand began to tremble, gathering an overwhelming force.
“Dark Blue Explosion!” As Fedele’s power condensed, an immense force burst forth, hurtling straight into the sea of lightning above.
When his attack entered the sea of lightning overhead, it detonated with explosive energy.
The black sea of destructive lightning quaked violently, scattering its overwhelming power once more.
After consuming the blood essence of the ape beastman, Fedele was momentarily stunned.
His strength had multiplied several times over, allowing him to suppress the sea of lightning in the sky.
“Fedele’s strength has increased threefold after consuming the blood essence of the ape beastman,” observed Elder Juntenen with a smile, taking a sip from the wine in his gourd.
“It seems the 48th bolt of tribulation lightning is no longer a challenge for him,” added Benaiah Strunk.
“Now we just have to see if he can overcome the final one,” Elder Juntenen remarked.
“Still, I think he’s got it,” Benaiah continued.
“As long as his path heart remains intact, the last step is actually easier than the earlier ones.” Braydon Neal, listening to their conversation, appeared pensive.
Even though Benaiah and Elder Juntenen didn’t explain everything about the final tribulation lightning, Braydon had a rough idea.
The last bolt likely tested the path heart of the tribulation-taker.
If someone couldn’t overcome their inner struggles, they wouldn’t be able to reach the tenth level at all.
“Benaiah, be ready to escape later,” Elder Juntenen suddenly said, staring at the sky.
“Escape?” Benaiah frowned.
“If Fedele reaches the tenth level, and with Daviel Toepfer still on our side, why would we need to run?” Elder Juntenen rolled his eyes at Benaiah, clearly unimpressed.
“You’re too optimistic,” he retorted.
“Even if everything goes as you say, we’d only have five newly ascended tenth level combatants.
How could we possibly stand against nine seasoned opponents?” “Don’t forget,” Elder Juntenen continued, “even if Fedele and the others reach the tenth level, they’re still inexperienced, unfamiliar with their newfound powers.” “On the other hand, our enemies are old ghosts who’ve lived for nearly 10,000 years, with one even creating the Half-step Forbidden Land.
Sure, their blood essence is depleted, and their lifespan is almost up, but don’t underestimate them.” “If we push them too hard, they might sacrifice their lives to take us down.” Elder Juntenen’s words gave Benaiah pause.
“You make a good point,” Benaiah admitted.
“But the barrier sealing the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain will take us at least 15 minutes to break through.
How do we hold off those nine ancient monsters during that time?” Scipio Langdon stepped forward from behind them.
“Benaiah, don’t worry about the spatial barrier.
We have our methods to handle it.
All we need is for you to delay those nine for a while.
That’ll be enough for us to escape safely.” “Alright,” Benaiah nodded.
“If you’ve got a plan, I won’t interfere.” As they spoke, the sea of destructive lightning above continued shrinking under Fedele’s suppression.
His upper body, now bare, revealed bronze-colored skin as he wielded his halberd, striking repeatedly.
“Heavenly Sea Battle Slash!” Fedele gathered every ounce of spiritual energy left in his body.
The unleashed attack resembled a vast ocean crashing down from the heavens.
With each strike, his power grew like an unstoppable, towering wave.
“This is the final blow.
Scatter!” Fedele roared as he swung his halberd one last time.
A colossal wave materialized in the sky, scattering the once-terrifying sea of destructive lightning in an instant.
As the thunderous force dissipated, Fedele let out a sigh of relief.
But moments later, a wave of exhaustion and soreness washed over him, making his expression change.
“The aftereffects are kicking in,” Fedele muttered, looking toward the sky.
Though most of the dark clouds had cleared, revealing sunlight, one small cloud remained.
This lone cloud gave him no sense of danger—yet that only made him more cautious.
There were 49 bolts in the tribulation of the tenth level, and Fedele doubted the final one would be weaker than the others.
As expected, the small dark cloud began to move.
A transparent beam of light descended, landing on Fedele.
Had he not sensed its presence, he might not have noticed it at all.
The beam moved faster than the earlier destructive lightning.
Before he could react, it had already struck him.
He tried to speak, but his body froze.
“It seems he’s begun the final trial,” Elder Juntenen observed.
“Pavilion Master, get ready,” he added, turning to Scipio.
The Golden Sacred Bell in Scipio’s hand floated upward as he prepared his weapon.
In the distance, the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain monks stood, armed and ready, watching Elder Juntenen’s group intently.
“Juntenen, Fedele is nearing the end of his tribulation,” Enlightened Joy said coldly.
“Let’s see how you escape this time.
Once I capture you, you’ll make excellent blood food.” Enlightened Joy’s eyes gleamed with hunger, the idea of consuming a tenth level cultivator clearly thrilling him.
“You sanctimonious fools,” Elder Juntenen sneered.
“Didn’t you used to pity the heavens and the people?
Now look at you, throwing away even the pretense of morality.” “Why waste words with these bald old hypocrites?” Benaiah scoffed.
“Let me show them the true power of the World Shattering Spear!”
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