Chapter 1091 Soul Shock
The Iron Warrior's body was covered with a thick layer of ice and was surrounded by a chilling cold. He looked at the Articuno that was so close to him, but was powerless to do anything.
Now it couldn't even stand up, let alone launch an attack, and its body fell uncontrollably to the ground.
"thump!"
With a muffled thud, the Iron Warrior's body fell on the thick snow. His consciousness gradually became blurred and he fell into eternal darkness.
It tried desperately to struggle and break free from the abyss it was sinking into, but its vision was already shrouded in darkness, as if it had fallen into an endless abyss. The darkness around it entangled it and eventually drowned it into silence.
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"You're going to die."
In a dark world.
A familiar voice suddenly came to the Iron Warrior's ear.
The Iron Warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and the face of "Xia Yu" suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a twist and change, revealing the red and white body of the Washi Zoroark.
"You are not dead yet, but you will be almost dead soon. With your strength and the way the battle develops, you will definitely die." Xi Cui Zoroark looked at the Iron Warrior and said.
Xi Cui Soroak waved his hand gently, and the dark space beside him instantly turned into a battle scene outside.
I saw that the time in the outside world seemed to be frozen at this moment, passing by at an extremely slow speed, as if it had slowed down countless times.
The battle returned to the moment when the blizzard loomed.
"You are now in the illusion world I created." The voice of Xi Cui Zoroark sounded, looking at the Iron Warrior and said: "Everything you just experienced was simulated by me, so you are still alive, but according to the development of the battle, you will most likely die."
"The only way to survive is to seek a breakthrough or for me to take action at this critical moment of life and death."
"But in the illusion world I just created, you didn't break through at the moment of life and death, and eventually died."
"So you want me to take action?" Xi Cui Zoroark looked at the Iron Warrior in front of him and said calmly: "It is not easy to go from the semi-master level to the master level. Even if you are forced into a desperate situation and fall into a life-and-death crisis, you may not succeed."
"The choice is yours, you still have one chance."
"There's no turning back this time. If we die this time, we're really dead!"
"Persist and try again, or give up? It's your choice."
The gaze of the Washing Tsurugi Zoroark fell on the Iron Warrior and just looked at it calmly, waiting for its choice.
"Try again." The Iron Warrior held the pink double blades in his hands, turned them gently, and then looked at Zoroark and said.
"I respect your choice." Xi Cui Zoroark's voice sounded: "Soon your consciousness will return to reality, be prepared."
"In addition..." Zorroark stared at the iron warrior in front of him. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "From the semi-master level to the master level, the most important thing is to achieve perfection."
"The master level possesses the power closest to God, representing the strongest and most perfect power of a race."
“What is perfection? True perfection is not the end of flawlessness. Those masterpieces that are called "perfect" by the world are often born out of betrayal of perfection.”
“Allow the out-of-control strings to vibrate unknown scales, and let the dry brush grow new rules in the blank space.”
"The master level is also the stage with the biggest gap in strength."
"The Articuno in front of us is just the lowest and most inferior existence!"
As Xi Cui Zoroark's voice fell, it suddenly raised its hand, and in an instant, space cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and then shattered like glass, turning into countless fragments and floating in the space.
That faint light broke through the cracks in the debris.
In an instant, the Iron Warrior was back to the time of his last move.
Articuno created an endless blizzard that rushed towards it like a curtain of snow.
The voice of Zorroark echoed in its ears.
“The real breakthrough is never born in perfection, but in the moment when you personally break through the shackles of perfection—those cracks called defects are the dimensions through which light shines in.”
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Death reversed.
The Iron Warrior did not fully understand the philosophical words of Xicui Zoroark. It only knew that it still had one chance, one chance to break through!
As for giving up, the Iron Warrior never thought about it so much.
For it, the meaning of life is to climb one mountain after another.
It will never compromise with its fate!
There is no retreat in life!
The Iron Warrior held two sharp short blades in his hands, his eyes fixed on the endless snow curtain.
The snow is white and the snowflakes are flying.
He can't see the direction, nor the end, but the Iron Warrior knows that as long as he keeps moving forward, he can overcome the difficulties in front of him!
The two short blades in his hands burst out with dazzling luster, and the pink starry sky blades were surrounded by two different energies: fighting and fairy.
The coldness on its body grew colder, but its heart grew hotter, flowing through its bones like magma.
The iron warrior's eyes are firm and he is ready to die!
For it, compromise and death are inevitable.
The iron warrior ran in the vast snow, trampling his own dark shadow and wielding the double blades in his hands.
The surging fairy energy burned like a flame, like a flag fluttering in the wind in the endless snow!
The Iron Warrior's eyes burst into a dazzling and brilliant light, and the blade was quenched and burning!
The heavy snow became the wind that fueled the fire.
"boom!"
The surging fairy energy soared into the sky, and every step the Iron Warrior took cracked the white snow curtain, splashing out flowing fairy fire.
Soul Slash (Soul Shock)!
The two swords crossed together and swung out, turning into a crescent-shaped slash that tore through the snow curtain.
The pink energy slashed through the snow curtain, directly cutting through the white snow curtain, cutting the snow waterfall in the sky in two, leaving a circular wound filled with pink fairy energy, preventing the snow curtain from healing!
Beyond the wound of the snow curtain.
Articuno and God's Coffin-7 looked at the Iron Warrior in surprise as he cut the snow with one sword, their pupils contracted!
Obviously, they didn't expect that the Iron Warrior would burst out with such terrifying strength at this time!
The Iron Warrior stood in place, his robe and cloak dancing in the wind and snow. He lowered his head and looked at the double blades in his hands, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes.
Then, a terrifying aura gushed out from the Iron Warrior's body, transforming into a pink beam of light that shot up into the sky, blasting a huge hole in the snow curtain!
The Iron Warrior's aura rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in almost an instant it broke through the limit of the quasi-master level.
After years of hard work, the day finally came when it borne fruit!
All the efforts are worth it!
"Xia Yu" looked at this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he crossed his arms and watched the scene leisurely.
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At the same time, Xia Yu, who was riding on Dragonite and had already gone far away, also felt the violent fluctuations coming from behind him. He looked back and saw the column of light rising into the sky.
A relieved smile appeared on Xia Yu's face.
The Iron Warrior finally took this step!
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