Shock!
Dread!
Fear!
All sorts of complex emotions, like a sudden storm, filled Elliott Taylorâs heart in an instant, no matter how hard he tried, he couldnât dispel them.
Transcendent Origin!
This is the power that every Transcendent dreams of.
Only those who have touched levels beyond the Innate and have become Transcendent could potentially emanate a hint of Origin Power.
And yet, the Origin Power within them, is nowhere close to being as potent as whatâs inside White Mitchell now.
Why is this so?
Could it be that White Mitchellâs power has surpassed those ancient, centuries-old fellows, reaching the mysterious realm that every Transcendent dreams of?
Impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
How old is he? How could he have reached such a high level?
It is known that I have only felt the power of the Transcendent Origin from the eight most powerful elders of the Eight Sects, and that power was merely a faint aura.
And those eight elders, rumoured to have lived for hundreds of years, are undoubtedly living fossils, beings that transcended their physical bodies.
White Mitchell is barely in his twenties, how can he be compared to these living fossils?
Misconception, this must be my misconception!
Elliott Taylor shouted in his heart. However, the Origin Power inside White Mitchell, as if stimulated by something, became increasingly vicious.
This made Elliott Taylorâs heart even heavier.
âThis power, was unleashed for the first time. Iâm not sure I can fully control it. Youâd better be prepared.â White Mitchellâs voice was laced with a hint of mockery.
Hearing this, Elliott Taylor immediately became indignant, âYou think you can scare me with your tricks? Dream on!â
Obviously, Elliott Taylor still believed that this was impossible.
After all, if a young man in his early twenties possesses the Transcendent Origin Power, wouldnât the world be in chaos?
Under the heavens, who would dare to oppose him?
This is a lie, definitely a lie!
Furious, Elliott Taylor clenched his teeth and threw a powerful punch at White Mitchell, âAll evil spirits, go to hell!!!â
Boom!
This punch, condensing all of Elliott Taylorâs power, caused the entire Mitchell Family to tremble as if a slumbering dragon had suddenly awakened and was roaring with its teeth and claws bared.
For a moment, everyone in the Mitchell Family was awe-struck by this sudden surge of aura and stood trembling on the spot.
However, White Mitchell remained calm and unaffected.
Thud!
Elliott Taylorâs heavy punch landed squarely on White Mitchellâs chest.
âHahahaâ¦â Seeing this, Elliott Taylor laughed maliciously, âSome bullshit Transcendent Origin, just some tricks. You thought you could deceive me? Dream on!â
âDeceive you? You think youâre worth the effort?â
The moment he said this, Elliott Taylorâs expression immediately froze, his eyes fixed on White Mitchell.
How is this possible?
He took a punch from me, but he looks like heâs completely unaffected?
This is absolutely impossible!
Itâs definitely impossible!!!
Hiss!
Elliott Taylor couldnât help but suck in a cold breath, as a chill ran up his spine. He was trembling like a spooked bird.
âSurprised?â White Mitchell smiled calmly, then casually said, âDonât rush, more surprising things are yet to come. Now, itâs my turn to strike!â