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Chapter 287 Powerful Palm Form, Everlasting Radiance Palm Form

"Boom————!"

A tornado of alchemical elements, with an unknown upper limit, swept through space with the force to annihilate everything. The deafening explosion reverberated through the heavens and earth, triggering a violent shockwave like a typhoon. Then, it burst into flames in the empty, spacious hall.

"Bang————!"

The astonishing flames scorched the scattered bricks and stones around them into crimson lava. The heat, enough to melt steel, instantly evaporated the moisture in the air. The flames rose higher and higher, shooting straight to the sky and burning them into droplets of lava.

"Finally, this is starting to look interesting."

A hoarse voice came from it, carrying a hint of pain and excitement.

In this world, there are not many, but there are also quite a few, such as—"Swan Song"!
The power of the final song is very strong, extremely strong, and incredibly strong.

The fact that a battle maiden whose normal performance level is only around the mid-level of the Ferocious level can unleash a life-burning shout based on her will and determination, and burst out with a threatening Berserker level power in an instant, although it cannot be sustained, is simply subverting common sense and cognition.

The reason Carol can call herself "Miracle Slayer," a title so ridiculously cheesy and embarrassing, without being ridiculed on the spot, is naturally because she possesses power that matches it—power comparable to the ultimate song!

All of this stems from her alchemical formula—"Burning Memories"!
Following the principle of equivalent exchange, the more you value something, the more power you can exchange for it. What Carol values ​​most is her memories. She chooses to burn away her precious memories of hundreds of years in a few minutes to unleash an overwhelming and powerful force.

In other words, in the midst of burning memories, she was constantly experiencing flashbacks at a thousand times the speed, reliving the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of that time.

How could she not be strong?

As an alchemist, she also used her old profession of human transmutation to create a backup body and infuse her memories into it. Once the memories of this body are burned out, the next Carol will be activated.

But in this short period of time, her power will not be defeated by anyone!
"Everything in the world has life!"

As if draped in a cloak of light woven from stars, the incomparably beautiful alchemist frowned. She hadn't expected anyone to dare to withstand the extreme heat of the elemental fire, which possessed the highest burning temperature in nature.

What an idiot!
“救済への阶段から突キ落卜セ…(I will make you fall from the ladder of salvation…)”

The power surged wildly once more, and the pure flames, capable of burning anything known in the world to ashes, expanded again and were firmly bound in one place, all concentrated on the intruder.

The whistling wind and scorching flames, the wisps of hair shrinking like withered grass on his dry forehead, the moisture on his body evaporating before turning into sweat, it was as if he was being subjected to an exceptionally cruel torture. If it weren't for the gleaming azure battle armor clinging tightly to his body, this flesh and blood body would have been burned to nothingness.

While dodging isn't impossible, just like the greetings between ninjas, returning the greeting is the mark of a true ninja, while not returning it is the mark of a low-ranking ninja. Exchanging a wave of energy is the proper etiquette for a martial artist, while not exchanging it is the mark of a low-ranking martial artist...

In the impenetrable sea of ​​fire, his face remained serene, motionless like a sculpture, except for his dark eyes, which radiated a captivating light.

In the next moment, the sea of ​​fire roared and twisted as if in excruciating pain, and a humanoid figure radiating a dazzling blue light emerged from it.

The figure held out his palm, fingers tightly joined together, palm slightly tucked in, and a dazzling and domineering dragon-turning battle aura suddenly burst forth from his hand.

It appears in the palm of your hand, yet it contains a destructive power far beyond the reach of the elemental magic extracted from heaven and earth—an absolute and pure destructive force! Perhaps for only a moment, or perhaps for tens of seconds, under abnormal temperatures, the battle aura light waves gather into a perfectly round whole before disappearing.

But the figure gradually began to react. His body began to tremble, first his knees, then his waist, shoulders, back, arms, neck, and even his teeth, as if he was trying to maintain something.

The light wave in his palm began to spin faster and faster, like a funnel-shaped vortex, or a tornado, crashing out countless spiraling energies in a wave-like motion, hence the name…

"Big Dipper - Round Palm Wave!"

Suddenly, Jagi looked up and let out a wild shout.

But this was just the beginning. Soon, the ever-spinning blue vortex began to distort everything around it in a bizarre way. The wind, the sound, and even the transmission of light were all distorted by it, and it began to extend from his palm to form an invisible, chaotic shadow.

The flames that filled the sky seemed to be completely swallowed up by the swirling shockwaves of battle aura, unable to escape or leave.

"go with!"

Following his will, a circular palm wave, several times stronger than before, tore through flames and wind, sweeping away. The fourteen layers of magic array shattered in an instant, turning into specks of starlight that scattered around Carol.

Carol had noticed something amiss when the fire started burning, so she was able to react when her opponent attacked at supersonic speed.

Powerful enough to tear apart skyscrapers and shatter the earth, the incredibly resilient "Jianqin Strings" transformed into a fine, impenetrable mesh, blocking in front of him and enveloping the round palm wave.

In the blink of an eye, the strings were stretched into a breathtaking arc by the impact of the spiraling energy.

"Ah~ Ho ho ho!"

A painful scream rang out, and moments later, the purple "Jianqin" robe trembled and vibrated on the girl's body, constantly changing shape, and then tore apart piece by piece, leaving her naked body covered with porcelain-like fragments.

The girl's face was completely bloodless. She clenched her teeth and couldn't even feel the blood flowing from the cut at the corner of her mouth. Her fingertips were covered with cuts and she couldn't maintain her original calm posture.

One string after another snapped. Under the dual burden of her robes and burning memories, she felt as if her spirit and soul were about to be shattered.

While it's not entirely incomprehensible, Jagi knows more than just one or two characters like this who intend to destroy the world because of their tragic past.

Against someone beyond saving, a single explosive punch is enough to scatter their energy. But against someone who can be saved, all you need to do is—

Wake up!

Carol managed to lift her head, only to have her vision completely obscured by a huge, menacing black shadow that suddenly appeared. In her last moments before losing consciousness, she only heard one sentence:
"Damn it—Friendship-Breaking Punch!!"

(End of this chapter)