Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 813 - 482: The Heavenly Immortal’s Shed Skin
Chapter 813: Chapter 482: The Heavenly Immortal’s Shed Skin
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Logan’s Emperor Weapon in hand exerted supreme pressure, a single slash went forth, instantly carrying immense.. Rule terrifying as such, Cooper Nango sneered and retaliated with a move.
The two mighty attacks collided, but in the end Logan was slightly weaker, stepping back three or four paces, then the Emperor Weapon emitted a deafening sound.
This surprised Logan greatly, but he soon came to terms with it; after all, his opponent was a Strong One of the Saint Seat Eighth Level, possessing such combat power was not strange at all.
Logan took a deep breath, then used the Spirit Gathering Array, and poured in ten million Top-Grade Spirit Stones; facing this opponent, he couldn’t afford the slightest slackness.
Logan’s aura, originally at the level of the Saint Seat Second Level, increased a hundredfold in an instant. This scene greatly astonished Cooper Nango, what was going on? Why had Logan’s strength become so formidable, appearing almost equal to his own, even causing him a trace of palpitations and fear?
Had the opponent always been hiding his true strength and Realm? Impossible, he hadn’t concealed his identity as a Grandmaster Formation Master, so why would he need to hide his own Realm? Compared with the identity of a Grandmaster Formation Master, how could a little Cultivation Realm matter? Could it be that Logan used some kind of Divine Skill to forcefully raise his Cultivation Level of the Saint Seat Second Level to the seventh or eighth in one go?
The more he thought about it, the more it seemed the only possibility, but upon reflecting, Cooper Nango found it unreasonable. After all, how long could one withstand a fight against him with a forcibly enhanced Cultivation Level? Unless the opponent had ascended to a Half-step Saint Emperor, as below this realm, he was absolutely invincible, even against the Saint Seat Ninth Level.
Apart from Cooper Nango’s amazement, the City Lord was equally stunned. As a Saint Emperor Powerhouse, he could clearly sense Logan’s strength becoming extremely powerful in an instant, barely distinguishable from his own, a pure power akin to Top-Grade Spirit Stones.
Yet Logan’s Cultivation Level was only at the Saint Seat Second Level, even now. At such a level, no matter how terrifying the Divine Skill or Secret Technique one mastered, it was impossible to increase one’s own power to such an extent, because their Dantian wouldn’t be able to withstand that force.
Could it be that Logan’s power doesn’t come from his Dantian? Cooper Nango suddenly slapped his forehead, almost forgetting something—Logan was an Array Master, naturally able to employ other means using arrays. Even without arranging an array, he still possessed confident self-preserving power.
The tens of thousands of spectators felt the same. From the moment Logan challenged Cooper Nango, everyone was dismissive because no matter how prestigious a Grandmaster Formation Master Logan was, his Cultivation Realm was set in stone. Could they really expect Cooper Nango to show leniency due to status?
But at this moment, everyone stared in shock; they too felt the terrifying aura spreading, emanating unimaginably from Logan. He turned out to be an incredibly well-hidden expert. Even if he couldn’t beat Cooper Nango, as a young generation’s Heavenly Pride, he must now be counted among the best, right?
Recalling why Logan dared to participate in the martial arts tournament, it turns out he did have some strength of his own. Some who had previously mocked Logan now felt a bit of regret, thinking they had been too frivolous—if they accidentally offended Logan, wouldn’t they be courting endless trouble?
The most shocked of all was Snow Wood, as she had repeatedly tried to dissuade Logan from challenging Cooper Nango. She genuinely felt that Logan’s strength was far inferior to Cooper Nango’s, but now everything made her feel incredibly foolish—how dared she question the strength of a Grandmaster Formation Master?
“Just bluffing!” Cooper Nango snorted coldly, then attacked Logan, employing a Great Divine Power, causing the heavens and the earth to darken.
Logan dared not be careless, so at that moment he also used his own body as a conduit for Top-Grade Spirit Stones, then performed a series of Techniques, forming a Divine Skill to counterattack.
For both, they understood the importance of this attack. Whoever fell behind would appear extremely passive in the subsequent battle; one could even say that this strike had already decided the victor. Logan, especially, wanted to strike out with his own prestige. Only with sufficient momentum could he irritate Cooper Nango into revealing a weakness, right?
Cooper Nango could tolerate being inferior in other aspects, but not in the realm of cultivation. He had always been a standout among his peers, with almost no one able to surpass him—even the Heavenly Prides of the Great Sects repeatedly gave way before him.
This was the reason for his unparalleled popularity in the Southern Desolation. If he were to lose to Logan today, especially to a Cultivator of the Saint Seat Second Level, one could hardly imagine the kind of gossip he would face. As someone extremely proud, Cooper Nango naturally found it utterly unacceptable.
The onlookers were also tense. After all, this was a clash between two of the most attention-grabbing young fighters. As for whom they hoped would win, at that moment it was unclear in their hearts. If it had been earlier, Logan would hardly have stood a chance, but now it was different; actually, Logan had a very good chance of winning.
A few moments later, Logan was the first to take a step backwards, a sight that registered in the eyes of all; naturally, Logan was less powerful than Cooper Nango. Many who had just recently revised their opinion of Logan’s strength now shook their heads again—it was still an overestimation; how could the Saint Seat Second Level possibly reverse the situation?
