God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 663
The Celestial Jade Physique Scripture was pushed to its absolute limit and the divine power surged along every meridian, flooding into limbs and bones. In a single instant, the violent impact force was dispersed completely, and Ethan’s body halted midair as if nailed in place.
"That is what makes it interesting."
Ethan looked at Valerius, who was charging toward him without pause, and laughed.
He suddenly spread his arms wide and roared.
A faint layer of luminous radiance shimmered across the surface of his skin. His physical body had reached its ultimate state.
That glow was not divine power.
It was the manifestation of pure fleshly strength.
"The gap in realm between us is vast. I am a divine beast by blood. The disparity in physical strength alone is immeasurable."
"Even if you are a body cultivator, you cannot bridge this gap."
"I want to see how many punches you can withstand."
Valerius spoke coldly, golden eyes flashing with contempt.
"Physically strong?"
"Then you have chosen the right opponent. I specialize in body tempering as well."
Ethan sneered and rushed forward.
He twisted suddenly and swept his leg like an iron whip. The air wailed under the pressure.
Valerius’ gaze shifted instantly. He raised his left arm to block Ethan’s abrupt change in attack.
Bang.
A thunderous collision erupted.
The space at the point of impact collapsed inward. Violent energy burst outward. Electric arcs flickered and vanished.
Valerius staggered back dozens of steps before finally stabilizing himself.
Golden divine power flared over his forearm as he expelled the lingering force.
"With a mere human body, even with a complete physical cultivation technique, it should be impossible to cross such a chasm in realm and contend with me."
"There must be some unknown secret within this brat."
Valerius frowned slightly.
Before he could finish thinking, Ethan was already charging again.
Each step covered three feet. Every stride crushed space beneath it, producing dull reverberations.
"So the strength of a divine beast’s body is only this much? Disappointing."
Ethan leapt high, clasped both fists together, and smashed downward toward Valerius’ head.
"You are courting death."
Valerius’ expression darkened.
He crossed his arms and took the blow head on. His body was driven downward at terrifying speed.
"Break."
Valerius roared. Divine power exploded from him like a tidal surge, blasting Ethan backward.
In the same instant, he sprang upward and drove a punch toward Ethan’s abdomen.
"The Sevenlayer Fire Mirror."
A translucent flame mirror condensed over Ethan’s abdomen in layers.
Bang bang.
Six layers shattered instantly under the impact, leaving only the final one intact.
By then, the force in Valerius’ fist had been almost completely expended.
Ethan retreated and widened the distance.
Valerius did not allow him a breath of reprieve. He pursued relentlessly.
They collided again.
Valerius’ assault was ferocious. Ethan was forced backward step by step.
Yet in less than ten breaths, Ethan suddenly shouted. Divine power surged into his fists. Defense transformed into offense.
Boom boom boom.
They entered the most brutal physical clash.
Fist struck flesh.
Bone collided against bone.
Every impact shook the heavens.
Observers felt their blood surge wildly. It was not a battle between men.
It was a clash of monstrous beings.
The savage exchange lasted a quarter of an hour.
They fought from sky to earth, then from earth back to the sky.
Mountains were flattened by the shockwaves.
The sky fractured.
Vast stretches of space shattered into fragments that glowed like broken runes before dissolving into nothing.
Minutes passed.
With a thunderous crash, two figures plummeted from above and slammed onto two barren peaks.
Silence fell.
Everyone stared in stunned disbelief.
Was this the level of a Perfect Supreme battle? It was nothing short of apocalyptic.
Both Ethan and Valerius were heavily wounded.
Valerius’ golden armor hung in tatters. Blood streaked his arms and chest.
Ethan’s robe had been torn away entirely, revealing perfectly defined muscles. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. Bruises and gashes marked his body.
Yet neither injury was fatal.
Both wounds were already healing visibly.
Ethan drew deep breaths.
In all his years of cultivation, he had never fought someone to this extent.
His blood burned with exhilaration.
A faint smile rested on his lips as he gazed at Valerius.
"The Chief Palace Master truly lives up to the title of Perfect Demon Lord. Your strength is formidable."
Valerius remained silent. His long hair fluttered in the wind.
There was no longer a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He now regarded Ethan as an equal.
"Ethan, I admit I underestimated you. You are indeed qualified to stand on equal footing with me."
"However, my words remain unchanged."
"Your combat power is strong, but it cannot endure indefinitely. As time passes, the gap between us will only widen."
"You still cannot escape death today."
His voice was calm, but killing intent seeped through every syllable.
"Oh?"
Ethan casually stuffed two pills that restored physical strength into his mouth and swallowed them. He lifted a bottle of green lemon tea and drank.
Valerius did the same, consuming two restorative pills.
"If you have any other techniques, use them. I will give you a clean death without holding back."
Valerius spoke lightly.
"Since the Chief Palace Master has no reservations, then I shall stop entertaining you."
"That is enough for today."
Ethan formed seals with his hands. Starlight flashed in his eyes.
"The Secret Technique of the Stars, Supreme Prisoner’s Heavenly Lock."
Darkness descended abruptly.
A radiant galaxy unfolded overhead.
A colossal golden star materialized, occupying half the sky.
Everyone looked up.
Beneath the vast starfield and the enormous star, they felt utterly insignificant.
Golden starlight spread outward like ink dispersing in water, rippling slowly across the heavens.
The crowd stood transfixed.
Only someone of Valerius’ level sensed the true terror hidden within that golden haze.
The power emanating from it made his heart tremble.
"What terrifying force. What grade of technique is this."
"Is this what Ember spoke of."
His expression grew grave.
In ancient legends, there existed a supreme method.
It drew upon the power of the stars above and converted it for one’s own use. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Fragmented ancient records described the power of the stars as mysterious and boundless, no weaker than heavenly vein energy. It was said to be independent of all known cultivation systems.
"The power of the stars. So that is it."
At this moment, Ember finally understood why Ethan possessed such overwhelming combat power.







