Chapter 118: Weapon of a Primordial Beast (1/2)

BOOOOM!

Calron felt as if the entire bones within his body completely shattered under the impact of the Elder’s punch. Surprisingly, he was still standing and not collapsed on the ground.

“Ho- *cough* how?”

Calron spat out a mouthful of blood, staring intensely into the bright eyes of the Elder’s owlish face.

It did not take long for the Blood Legacy’s regeneration ability to kick in, rapidly healing Calron’s battered body.

Unnoticed by Calron, the Elder’s eyes glimmered momentarily when he sensed the presence of the Blood Legacy’s unique source energy.

So, I was not mistaken… this boy has indeed inherited a strange legacy. However, that still does not explain how he was able to withstand the might of a Heavenly stage cultivator.

The Elder pondered inwardly while letting out a sharp bird’s cry.

“Pay attention and fight seriously, child. Next time, I will not be going this easy.”

Curse the heavens! Why is this geezer after me?

Calron lamented, as he closed his eyes and soon waves of flames burst all across his body.

“Tit..tan’s Fury!”

Letting out a hoarse whisper, streams of blood-red source energy rushed into Calron’s muscles, turning his skin akin to that of a fiery crimson dragon.

Unlike in the past, Calron’s body had awakened his beastial heritage and his muscles and flesh were now incomparably stronger than of a human, letting him to utilise the full potential of the Titan’s Fury technique without harming his body.

“I do not know why you are doing this, but if it is a fight that you want… then I will give you one!”

With a savage roar, Calron bolted towards the Elder while wisps of flames swirled over his skin. Furthermore, a hazy image of a colossal giant appeared above Calron’s head as he darted ahead with a burning fury.

“That is all I ask.”

The Elder replied calmly with a slight smile.

Booom!

A tiny explosion occurred the moment Calron’s fist landed on the Elder’s chest.

“Hmm, your physical strength is not bad for a Vajra stage expert. It might even be comparable to the body of a low ranked Saint cultivator.”

The Elder murmured while nodding his head.

This bastard is just toying with me.

Calron cursed within his mind while simultaneously increasing the speed of his attacks.

Boom! Booom! Boom! Boooom!

A series of minuscule explosions reverberated throughout the empty area, driving away any nearby beasts that were previously lurking.

…………………..

“Is this your limit?”

The Elder shook his head in disappointment as he gazed down at the defeated form of Calron below him.

*puchi*

Calron coughed out a globule of blood, as flashes of lightning flickered across his pupils. Even though he knew that he was no match for an expert at the peak Saint stage with his cultivation of the Vajra stage, but he could not help but feel an immense anger at his powerlessness.

It was at this moment that the Azure Lightning within his core started to rumble, and tiny streaks of blue creeped into the golden lightning flashing inside Calron’s eyes.

Kid, calm down. We still do not what the purpose of this old man is and it is better not to reveal any more information about you.

Ezkael’s voice drifted within Calron’s mind, haltering the movement of the Azure Lightning.