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Chapter 324 Wave energy can circle the earth

Forget about those muscular giants who would surely give you nightmares if you saw them, and Frilian began to sized up the burly man in front of her named Rao.

He looked to be around twenty-five years old, with short, gray hair, an imposing gaze, and a stature taller than anyone she had ever seen. He exuded an aura of authority and power, like the most magnificent mountain in the world. He wasn't exactly handsome, but rather domineering, with bronze skin and muscles that radiated the aura of a "strongman" and a "super muscular man."

Frillie looked at Jagi, who was spouting nonsense, with a questioning gaze. Unless this towering giant "Rao" in front of her was also like her, deceiving the demons his entire life, suppressing his magical fluctuations from beginning to end, or even being able to completely hide them...

What is a "powerful fist magician"?

This must be the absolute top-tier warrior!

And that guy who's muttering to himself... Frillie is now very suspicious that he's just trying to fool her, and that there's no new magic at all.
"Hahahahahaha!"

After listening to his third brother's words, Rao suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter. His voice shook the heavens and the earth, causing the entire hall and all the equipment inside to tremble involuntarily, as if an earthquake had struck, and everyone's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Faced with such a horrifying scene, the silver-haired elf maintained his usual expressionless face, showing little surprise or emotional fluctuation, but his curiosity about the current situation did not diminish at all, but instead became even stronger.

This is also a consistent characteristic of people in their world: no matter what they encounter, they remain calm and rational, they do not express their overly passionate love, nor do they show obvious anger or resentment, but rather they keep everything deeply hidden in their hearts, unknown to outsiders.

Therefore, Frilian rarely saw the kind of unbridled, undisguised high spirits displayed by men like the Big Dipper.

Love should be more than anyone else's love, and hate should be unforgettable, like a dazzling meteor burning fiercely in the atmosphere.

"Fine, then I'll show you what my Rao's 'monkey' is all about!"

Simple and clear, the leader of Beidou took the lead, striding forward with powerful steps, while behind him was a group of boxers with the same curiosity.

For some reason, Frillie followed the crowd outside, perhaps wanting to see what kind of magic the giants of this other world could use.

Arriving at an open space, Rao stopped, stood still, and slowly raised his hand, pointing it towards the sky.

Low-hanging clouds pressed down on the earth. It was mid-September, and a light drizzle was falling. A cool breeze was blowing, carrying away the last trace of the gloom of the end of the century.

boom!
A powerful explosion of air followed by rings of golden battle aura shockwaves expanding outwards from Rao. The previously calm air suddenly surged into a raging torrent, violently fluctuating, and the sound expanded outwards.

That immense power surged forth, erupting from his body, energy coalescing in his palms. Rao uttered, word by word, "Northern Dipper..."

The force spread wildly, blowing away the surrounding dust and sand into the air with overwhelming force. Even at a distance of hundreds of feet, many people had to take a stance to keep themselves from being blown away.

"------!"

Frillie's pupils contracted sharply at the same time. She raised her staff and plunged it into the ground in the most direct way possible, holding it in front of her. Her body tensed, and an extremely intense sense of crisis suddenly rose in her heart, and moreover...

The surrounding ground suddenly sank several feet, and at the same time, the tall and strong body defied gravity and slowly floated into the air.

"It actually flew?"

Frillie finally showed some surprise. Putting aside that immense power, distinct from magic and seemingly born from an extremely strong life force, could he even fly?
Decades ago, only demons possessed the convenient magic of flight. She had climbed her way to the Demon King's castle step by step, and only recently has flight gradually become a basic skill for magicians to perform magical rituals.

A large amount of air was inhaled into Rao's chest and lungs, surging his blood and transforming it into endless golden battle qi.

A dazzling golden halo, breathtakingly beautiful, concentrated in the champion's palm, containing an explosive and terrifying power that stirred up a howling wind and thunder within a dozen feet, before unleashing his unique and supremely powerful fist.
"————Gang Palm Wave!!"

With a hearty laugh, the powerful palm strike that once sent all the gods and Buddhas to their knees was now transformed into an invincible dragon in Rao's hands, accompanied by the swirling rain. It crashed into the inky clouds, and a visible light enveloped the entire city.

In an instant, a golden pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth, pulverizing the wind, dust, and atmosphere with its battle aura, transforming them into a massive, undulating vortex that seemed to be teeming with some terrifying monster.

As time went on, the wave grew stronger and stronger. The pillar of light from the earth broke through the boundary between the atmosphere and the vacuum of space, and a thin line shot out of the earth and plunged into the depths of the universe.

The shockwave pierced the sky.

It transcends space and distance.

The gloomy, continuous dark clouds were dispelled, and everyone couldn't help but squint. With Frilian's eyesight, she could vaguely see that the target of this move was—the moon!
She didn't know that the distance between the Earth and the Moon was 300,000 kilometers, but she understood that it must be a despairing distance.

It has a kind of beauty that can strike from the central holy capital all the way to the Demon King's castle.

After an unknown amount of time, the destructive torrent of light gradually subsided.

"whispering sound."

As it slowly landed on the ground, Rao let out a dissatisfied snort.

After he stopped, the light beam, which was tens of kilometers long and flying out of the Earth at supersonic speed, finally reached the moon after several minutes of decay and destroying countless pieces of space debris. By then, its power was no longer visible to the naked eye.

Let alone pushing the moon away, at most it would just create a small crater on the lunar surface, and that's already the result of his current best efforts; he can't go any further.

Sunlight streamed down from the horizon, illuminating the faces of the stunned people and also brightening the elfin girl's blank expression.

Crash.

Accompanied by intense sunlight, scattered dark clouds transformed into a torrential downpour.

Is this rain...the tears of the sky?

The elf who arrived in another world through "spatial teleportation magic" finally couldn't help but think this when faced with a fist technique that could release energy waves and fly.

Yes, this must be magic too.

(End of this chapter)