Chapter 2376
An Understated Dominance
With his mind made up, Fenley no longer hesitated and began to build up his momentum. Soon, powerful internal energy surged from various vital points in his body.
In an instant, his hair stood on end, his robe billowed, and a brilliant light emanated from him. Behind him, the ethereal divine spirit sharpened into a more defined figure, and its features were striking and imposing.
Dalenâs expression turned serious upon seeing that. He knew Fenley was preparing to execute his killer move.
âSplit!â
Without hesitation, he formed a series of hand seals with both hands. His body trembled and split into three identical figures. The process repeated as it multiplied into 27 clones in the blink of an eye.
But creating those clones came at a cost. Dalenâs breath grew noticeably heavier; he was at his limit. He would push his body beyond its breaking point if he continued to multiply.
âJust a flashy move.â Fenley scoffed at the clones surrounding him. âLet me show you what real divine power looks like.â
He slowly raised his hands to his chest and thrust them forward. âFury of Wind God!â
As he unleashed his attack, the ethereal divine spirit mirrored his movements. In an instant, the sky darkened while thunder rumbled and winds howled.
Two massive palm shadows surged forward, carrying a storm of razor- sharp wind blades. The sheer volume of blades was staggering, filling the air with a relentless assault.
At first glance, the Fury of Wind God focused on the palm shadows, with the wind blades as mere support. But the true deadly strike was concealed within the countless wind blades swirling in the sky.
âScatter!â
Dalen signaled for his 27 clones to scatter, and each darted in different directions to avoid the onslaught. He didnât intend to face Fenleyâs deadly strike head-on unless necessary.
Fenleyâs two palm shadows shattered nine of Dalenâs clones, and the palm wind ripped even those that werenât directly hit. Though the remaining clones managed to avoid the palm shadows, they couldnât escape the wind blades.
The air filled with the sharp whistle of countless wind blades, each carrying terrifying lethal force. They continued tearing through Dalenâs clones.
Dalenâs 27 clones began to diminish at a visible rate. In just a few breaths, only a fraction remained.
But Fenleyâs wind blades showed no sign of slowing down. They blanketed the area and created an unending storm of destruction.
A chill ran down the spectatorsâ spines. At that moment, they truly understood the terrifying might of the Four Elements of Godâs Technique.
Even in the first form of Fury of the Wind God could devastate everything on its path. Once executed, the area within a hundred yards became a death zone. Any living being caught inside would be torn apart by the wind blades.
This dazzling and formidable attack eclipsed everything they had witnessed in previous matches.
âLooks like the one ranked high on the Legendary List lives up to the hype.â
âWhy do I feel like Fenley is much stronger today than yesterday?â
âYouâre right. Yesterday, he used the Fury of Wind God from the Four Elements of Godâs Technique, but it wasnât nearly as terrifying as this. Do you think he was holding back?â
Fenleyâs strength stirred murmurs among the spectators. Some even worried about Dalenâs fate. With an opponent like Fenley, winning seemed unlikely, and Dalenâs life was on the line.
After sacrificing 26 clones and successfully avoiding Fenleyâs attacks, Dalen stood behind him. It was the only spot where the wind blades couldnât reach him.
âHa! Do you think you can escape death like this? Such a foolish delusion!â Fenley suddenly turned with both fists clenched as he aimed them at Dalen. â Fury of Fire God!â
The ethereal divine spirit behind him mirrored his movement. Thunder cracked in the sky as two massive flaming fists shot toward Dalen.
The battle ring was charred wherever the flaming fists passed, and the air warped under the intense heat. The terrifying energy swept through the arena in an instant.
With no clones to distract the attack, Dalen had nowhere to run from the flaming fists. Since evasion was out of the question, he could only face it head- on.
He quickly formed hand seals. A layer of silver light enveloped him like shimmering armor, adding a regal air to his striking features.
âAdvance, Combatants, Engage, Entirety, Form, Lines, March Forward -Break it!â Upon finishing his incantation, he transformed into a streak of silver and charged straight at Fenleyâs flaming fists.
The silver light collided with the red light in midair. After a brief moment of suspension, it exploded with a thunderous boom.
The ground shook violently. A wave of terrifying energy radiated from the impact point, sweeping outward like an unstoppable avalanche.
âOh, no!â Oronâs face paled. Without hesitation, he activated the protective barrier around the battle ring. If this energy escaped, the casualties could be catastrophic.