God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 664
Talent was important.
But the true foundation that allowed Ethan to stand against himself was the power of the stars.
This boy had obtained a supreme method related to the stars passed down from ancient times.
"This method is indeed powerful, but fortunately, my realm is far beyond Ethan."
"Blocking this move will not be difficult."
"This boy carries too many secrets and too many treasures."
"Kill him, and within a hundred years my Golden Phoenix clan will rise to its peak. We will surpass White Emperor City and become the strongest clan in this demonic territory."
Valerius’s thoughts were sharp and decisive.
He pressed his palms together and formed a seal. Ancestral patterns burst forth behind him, blazing with golden radiance.
His bloodline power surged to the extreme, divine light coiling around him like a burning sun.
He had already made up his mind.
No matter the cost, Ethan must die today.
At that very moment, Ethan uttered a single word.
"Sleepy?!"
The stars above trembled.
Endless starlight gathered in an instant and condensed into countless iron chains that tore down from the sky.
"So fast!"
Valerius’s pupils shrank violently. The attack formed instantly.
There was no preparation, no visible accumulation of power.
But the chains did not descend toward him.
Midair, they twisted and redirected with terrifying precision, plunging directly into the Heaven-Burning Ten Thousand Fire Formation at lightning speed.
Swish, brush, brush!
The chains interlocked and crossed, sealing space itself. In a blink, everyone within the Heaven-Burning Ten Thousand Fire Formation was bound by descending star chains.
"No, the target is not me!"
Valerius’s expression changed abruptly.
Ethan intended to eradicate all the remaining combat forces of the Palace of the Four Cycles first.
He was going all out.
Valerius would never allow it.
"Ethan, your opponent is me!"
With a roar, Valerius gripped his long sword and unleashed an even more ferocious attack than before, golden flames roaring as he charged.
"I said it’s over."
Ethan no longer wasted words.
He raised his palm calmly.
A complete turtle shell floated into view.
The Sky-Suppressing Turtle Shell had been fully restored.
Ancient decay filled the air.
The shell shimmered, then condensed into a vast green circular rune that hovered above Valerius’s head.
"It’s a divine weapon!"
Valerius’s pupils tightened.
"Suppression."
Ethan lowered his palm gently.
A curtain of green light descended from the heavens and enveloped Valerius completely. His body froze instantly, unable to move. Divine power surged through the barrier, burning his body and spirit simultaneously.
At the same time, Ethan’s mind stirred.
His figure flickered and exchanged places with his clone.
Three clones representing heaven, earth, and mortal appeared around Valerius.
They stood at three corners, palms raised, controlling the Sky-Suppressing Turtle Shell together and reinforcing the seal.
Ethan himself appeared beside the Heaven-Burning Ten Thousand Fire Formation. He brought all his fingers together, forming a sharp triangle seal.
"The Supreme Star Meteor Technique."
As his voice fell, two enormous stars began to condense above his head.
They grew larger and larger, blotting out the sky and sun. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
Star power compressed violently within them.
Destructive fluctuations rippled outward.
The heavens trembled under their weight, space cracking and collapsing as scattered runes burned like flowing fire.
"It’s over."
Ethan spoke lightly, his tone indifferent, like the final whisper of death.
The two stars fell.
They descended with catastrophic force, star power erupting as they smashed toward the Heaven-Burning Ten Thousand Fire Formation.
Earth-shaking fluctuations spread across the sky.
Vast ripples distorted space itself.
Blazing starlight collided with raging flames, exploding like grand fireworks across the heavens.
Valerius’s pupils contracted sharply.
An attack of this magnitude would leave even him severely wounded, let alone Ember and the others.
He roared, blood essence igniting within him.
Golden divine power flared, now wrapped in a thin crimson layer as he burned his essence.
Yet the green light curtain pressed down from every direction.
The sealing force was overwhelming.
He could not move. He could not escape.
"What artifact is this turtle shell? Why does it possess such terrifying sealing power?"
Rage boiled in Valerius’s chest.
"Ethan! If you dare harm my daughter, I, Valerius, swear that even if you flee to hell itself, I will cut you into pieces!"
"Haha..."
Ethan laughed faintly.
"Are you afraid?"
"Did you think of this day when you tried to take my life for the Hibiscus fruit, when you wanted to destroy the Sky family, when you wanted to capture Lunara?"
"Or were you certain you would never fail?"
His voice was calm. Too calm.
"Ethan!"
Valerius roared again, his eyes bloodshot.
"Stop now, or I will bury the Sky family and everyone connected to you!"
Ethan smiled, unmoved.
"Valerius, you have no time to worry about others. Take care of yourself first. Perhaps Ember will last longer than you."
As he finished speaking, he waved his palm slightly.
The two massive stars accelerated violently. Their descent carried heaven-destroying fluctuations as they smashed into Ember and the others trapped within the Heaven-Burning Ten Thousand Fire Formation.
At the same time, Ethan’s three clones formed seals in unison. Surging divine power poured from their palms into the Sky-Suppressing Turtle Shell above.
The sealing force intensified again.
Valerius felt as though a giant mallet had fallen from the sky and struck his skull.
His body grew unbearably heavy.
The sealing power suppressed him so thoroughly that he moved no faster than a crawling turtle.
Even the circulation of divine power within him began to slow.
"Damn it, his clones are strange!"
Valerius ground his teeth and stared at the three figures.
They did not resemble ordinary clones. They were more like identical brothers, each possessing the exact same strength as Ethan himself.
Above the sky, two battlefields unfolded.
Four figures controlled them.
All four were Ethan.
The onlookers were stunned.
They had already sensed something unusual about the clones.
They were not like clones at all.
Each carried the exact same aura as Ethan.
The same realm.
The same appearance.
Even their garments were identical, as if carved from the same mold.
A mysterious aura enveloped them. Mental energy could not approach within three feet. Mental energy simply dispersed before touching them.
Rather than clones, they resembled three puppets forged in Ethan’s likeness.
Behind a distant boulder, an old man with a white beard and a burly man exchanged shocked glances.
"Ethan has too many trump cards."
"An Upper Supreme realm suppressing a perfect demon lord. Such a thing has never been heard of."
The old man’s eyes were wide.
"This Ethan is not strong in one aspect. He is strong in all aspects."
