The Ultimate Divine Class

Chapter 153: Super Kill Netherworld River Notification of Death! (Thanks to the alliance leader who bravely went to the Buddhist road!)_1


What Lu Yuan felt right now... was good. Very good. The best he had ever felt.

His constitution, which started at 7 points, shot up to 19 points. Although each increase brought a significant boost, he had never experienced such a remarkable change! It was as if he had completely swapped bodies. The previous increases to his constitution, totaling over a dozen points, had accumulated. This jump to 19 points seemed to be the threshold, triggering a qualitative change from a quantitative one.

This feeling was like that of a mountain climber. He moved upward, one step at a time. Though each step was an ascent, the surrounding scenery hardly changed. Until he reached a certain level and suddenly arrived at the summit... A broad vista unfolded before his eyes!

Lu Yuan felt like a cicada that had been hibernating underground. After an extensive and winding journey in the dark depths beneath the earth... finally, in this moment, shedding his old shell completely, he broke through the soil and embraced a Newborn state! It was as if an invisible membrane between him and the world had been shattered, and heavy shackles had been removed. His five senses, his body, every pore of him seemed to be celebrating... entering a brand-new world.

Break the Limit... is this what it feels like? Lu Yuan mused inwardly. Compared to the upheaval in his constitution, the advancement of Special Burst to Lv. 4 and the unlocking of its Ultimate Force Effect seemed rather pale.

Heaven knows. All he originally wanted was to casually improve his constitution and Special Burst, give his "Attack" a massive boost on the spot, and see if he could pull off a miracle. A higher constitution would also enhance his chances of survival. Who would have thought... he would receive two such great, unexpected surprises!

...

SWOOSH—

Amidst his thoughts, Lu Yuan suddenly felt his palm slip. Looking up, he saw that Calophis had broken free from his grasp and, at some point, retreated dozens of meters away. Under the raven mask, Lu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly; he wasn't overly concerned.

"Truly surprising... You actually managed to block my attack. It seems you're more interesting than I thought..." Calophis stood far from Lu Yuan, his face expressionless, but a hidden tremor still flickered in the depths of his eyes. He actually felt a slight shudder and... a sense of unease from this 'weakling' he had been effortlessly dominating just moments ago?! Is this a joke? Calophis's expression turned cold. He completely discarded his playful and relaxed attitude, stating icily, "Mortal techniques are, after all, just mortal techniques. No matter how they change, in the face of the power of a true God, they are merely clumsy performances inviting ridicule... Hmm?!"

Before Calophis could finish his sentence, he suddenly froze. Lu Yuan, who had been dozens of meters away, abruptly appeared right before his eyes, crossing the distance in an instant as if materializing out of thin air. Startled, Calophis instinctively snapped his mouth shut. The raven mask was now inches from his face, and beneath its dark eyeholes, a pair of deep, clear eyes smiled.

In the next instant, Calophis abruptly perceived the surrounding scenery stretch and become linear. Only then did he realize he was hurtling backward at high speed. A severe pain erupted from his chest, as if his entire being was about to be pierced, shattered, and torn apart. He saw fragments of his Nether Clothing scatter before his eyes, accompanied by layers of cloud-like white mist. Then came a CRACK... a tremendous explosive sound, as if some barrier had been broken.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!...

Calophis flew backward, crashing through seven or eight trees before finally skidding to a halt.

A deep fist imprint was sunken into his chest; his entire chest cavity was almost completely punched through, with only a thin, semi-transparent membrane holding it together. The layer of ornate black patterns covering his body now showed radiating cracks spreading from the fist imprint.

HAA— HSS— HAA—

Calophis gasped for breath, his heaving chest like a frantically working, dilapidated bellows. His gaze was vacant, his consciousness nearly shattered. The slight unease he had felt earlier now surged over him like a tidal wave, threatening to swallow him from all directions.

"Lama Kaka... @¥#..." Forcing out strained syllables, vast amounts of black Death Qi erupted from his feathered body, as if desperately trying to mend something.

Eventually, Calophis's unfocused pupils regained their light. Like a drowning man suddenly breaking the surface for air, he sprang up from the ground.

HUFF, HUFF—

Calophis stood deathly pale, his terror now unconcealable. His gaze quickly locked onto Lu Yuan, who stood just over ten meters away, arms hanging naturally at his sides, perfectly still.

"What is this... power?" Calophis asked, one hand clutching his chest as he manipulated Death Qi to rapidly mend his wounds and his shattered Nether Clothing, his face a mask of shock and disbelief.

"Pure Physical Strength," Lu Yuan replied casually, not even sparing Calophis a glance. Instead, he was intently studying his right fist, the one he had just used. His body, having undergone one Break the Limit, combined with Ultimate Outburst, gave him an extremely wondrous sensation. He felt like a child who had just received a new toy, filled with curiosity and a desire to explore.

Did I... just break the sound barrier? Lu Yuan mused to himself.

He was immediately interrupted by an indignant, furious voice.

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" Calophis's face twisted, his eyes bloodshot. "How can the power of a mere mortal break through my Death Qi Nether Clothing?!"

"You don't believe it?" Lu Yuan frowned.

After a moment of thought, Lu Yuan slowly stretched his arms. The crimson patterns on his body, formed by blood vessels, began to rapidly spread outward from his heart. His already contorted muscles bulged and knotted even more intensely, as if trying to form some kind of design...

An inexplicably suppressive aura began to radiate slowly from Lu Yuan. Wherever it passed, everything in the surroundings fell silent. An invisible yet terrifying pressure gradually bore down on Calophis. At this moment, the unease and sense of crisis in Calophis's heart intensified to an extreme.

Then... he heard Lu Yuan's slow, deep voice.

"Have you ever heard of... the primeval... Sacred Body?"

"Ugh..."

BOOM!

A white wave, like a dragon, instantly struck Calophis! He was flung high into the air. Before he could hit the ground, he was knocked in another direction. He seemed to have become a punching bag, struck repeatedly. Each time he was hit, a part of his body would cave in violently. His Nether Clothing rapidly disintegrated, turning into Death Qi that dissipated like mist into the air.

Lu Yuan's speed was incredible. The friction between his body and the air created visible white shockwaves, almost leaving afterimages. He didn't mobilize any Death Qi. A faint, bright yellow glow floated around his arms—it was his Ten Thousand Refining Crane Bone Strength, now at Lv. 4! After his constitution underwent a Break the Limit, his Ten Thousand Refining Crane Bone Strength had also directly soared two levels, making it comparable to that of an average Martial Artist who had partially refined their Vigor.

"Ultimate... Outburst!"

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his long black hair dancing wildly behind him.

Constitution is the vessel, power is the water! The size of the vessel directly determines how much water it can ultimately hold. My 'vessel' is now unprecedentedly vast, and the power amplification from Ultimate Outburst is almost limitless. How much Fist Strength do I have now? Fifteen tons? Twenty tons? Or thirty tons?

He didn't know, but he felt as if he could shatter any obstacle before him with his fists and feet.

Lu Yuan punched again and again, indifferent as to whether he was using a True Skill or a Sure-kill technique. Relying solely on pure Physical Strength and Vigor, he could easily shatter Calophis's bodily defenses.

At a certain moment, Lu Yuan abruptly stopped. He silently appeared before Calophis.

By now, Calophis was almost unrecognizable as human; his body was as broken and twisted as a battered, dented soda can.

"It's over," Lu Yuan spoke calmly, his figure descending in sync with Calophis, who was falling from mid-air. "Rest... return to the embrace of the Crow God."

He slowly lifted his right hand. His fingers flexed, and bright yellow Vigor circulated at his fingertips, giving them the sharpness and edge of a blade.

Calophis's swollen and twisted face suddenly contorted with agitation, his one remaining eye snapping wide open. Then, his mouth rapidly bulged outward, transforming into something like a crow's beak, and gaped wide open...

AAAAAAH—

An invisible sonic wave emanated from Calophis's mouth. Terrifying spiritual fluctuations spread outward.

WHOOSH—

The ancient trees and vegetation in the surroundings bent outward and collapsed. Countless crows roosting in this mountain forest, serving as silent witnesses, took flight almost simultaneously. Those swept by the spiritual fluctuations, POP! POP! POP!, exploded one by one into clouds of bloody mist.

This wave even affected a distant Fly Shuttle. Inside it, numerous instrument readings jumped erratically, and the group of spectators all wore twisted expressions, clutching their ears in pain.

Lu Yuan bore the brunt of the attack. His outstretched hand, poised like a claw, suddenly froze under this incredibly powerful spiritual fluctuation. Even his taut, pale-red skin showed faint ripples. He was caught completely off guard. His brain felt as if it had been violently struck from the front, and he reeled from the unceasing vibrations.

"Damn it!" Lu Yuan hadn't expected Calophis to have such a hidden move. It's like I just remembered... he's supposed to be a 'mage'?! And he didn't know what secret technique or means Calophis had used, but the Spiritual Power unleashed in that instant far exceeded what his own 17 points of Intelligence could handle. This was Lu Yuan's first encounter with such a direct, "barbaric attack" on the spiritual level. His consciousness began to grow muddled, his expression becoming hideous.

In his mind, countless memory fragments, like silt settled at the bottom of water, were suddenly stirred violently, churning upwards.

Turbid.

Crows, full moon, Netherworld River, Other Shore Flowers... Images from the Crow Dreamscape repeatedly flashed through Lu Yuan's mind. Unconsciously, a large amount of black Death Qi began to surge around him. The back of a woman in a black, openwork long dress flashed with increasing frequency, growing clearer and clearer... She even seemed to be moving, slowly turning towards Lu Yuan, just like in that one dream.

And as the woman turned, on Lu Yuan's Death Teller (Extraordinary) class panel, a point of light signifying a skill, hanging high like a Star of Death Omen, began to shine brighter and brighter...

Brighter and brighter...

....

Finally, as the pain, confusion, and agitation reached a crescendo, Lu Yuan's hovering right hand suddenly and forcefully broke through the invisible obstruction and shot out, grabbing Calophis's malformed crow-like beak. The terrifying spiritual shock seemed to falter for an instant.

Beneath the raven mask, Lu Yuan's face was contorted, with blood trickling from the corners of his eyes and his ear canals. He coldly looked down at Calophis, his hoarse voice rumbling deeply, "You really are... far too noisy!"

The next moment, Lu Yuan raised his left arm. Innumerable streams of Death Qi from all around him, like black water, converged upon his left fist. At this moment, time itself seemed to freeze. Everything around fell silent. Countless fleeing crows silently reversed course, swarming towards him.

In Calophis's eyes, it was as if even the gloomy daylight before him had completely dimmed. The sky turned from day to night in an instant. A colossal full moon hung behind Lu Yuan. Around him swayed countless Other Shore Flowers. Beneath his feet... was the silently flowing Netherworld River.

"The path to the netherworld is open; the Underworld proclaims your death..." Lu Yuan's cold, indifferent voice sounded like a solemn proclamation, announcing... Calophis's ultimate fate.

"Go in peace."

The fist fell.

Under the illusory night sky, a dense flock of crows took flight, completely obscuring all light...

Simultaneously, on Lu Yuan's Death Teller (Extraordinary) class panel, the skill point that had remained stubbornly unlit finally blazed to life.

A new skill materialized—

[Super Kill—Fist of Netherworld River Notification of Death!]

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