DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 235: Entering Level 40! Who her?
The faces of the saint-level powerhouses revealed expressions of disbelief.
As Oswede walked, the young witch also continued to climb.
And.
The speed of the climb is even faster than the decline of Oswede!
Two of them...
It is actually on the 30th floor.
They meet!
Staring at the pressure of the gods' stairs, walking ten steps was actually faster than Oswede's speed of walking five steps.
What kind of concept is this!
Everyone winked in disbelief.
Among them was Oswede, who was currently on the stairs.
This handsome young genius with a broad forehead and generous temperament saw a young mage walking towards him with casual steps.
He's handsome but he looks very foreign. Oswede had never seen him before.
Without waiting for Oswede to see a second time, the young man had passed his position and walked over.
Oswede subconsciously wanted to turn around but a terrifying force came from the stairs and sent Oswede flying.
Oswede's lips curved into a bitter smile. He has forgotten.
On the steps of the Gods, if you give up, you are not allowed to return.
Now, all they could see was the back of the magician-robed young man.
There was only one thought left in the minds of Oswede and the others.
Who is this young man!
Joelson felt the pressure on his body become even greater. He estimated that his pressure had almost reached the final stage of the sacred level.
His movements became slower as he walked.
This feeling became more evident when Joelson reached the 34th step.
Joelson felt like he was carrying a mountain as he walked. If his body was not modified by the secret technique of dragon blood before he entered, he would faint without using combat aura or magic.
No. gabe.
He could only use other powers.
Joelson thought to himself.
"I've reached the 34th step. Step 35 is right in front of me."
"Malcolm fell here. Can this mysterious young man pass by?"
"Oh, my Knight King! He didn't even spend half as much time as Oswede and Malcolm from the 10th to the 34th step!"
The sacred level powerhouse below the stairs continued to exclaim in shock.
Oswede and the others who had failed in the challenge and were about to leave also stayed behind. They stared at the figure on the stairs with a serious expression.
Especially Malcolm, who was very focused.
"Are you paying attention?"
Suddenly, someone said, "Until now, this young man has not shown any magic or combat aura. In other words, he had not used magic or combat aura."
When the others heard this, their expressions became horrified.
"He was fully relying on his physical strength to reach the 34th level!"
The entire place fell into a deadly silence.
This discovery is too surprising.
"I'm afraid only one of the Dragon Blood Clan can do this. He had yet to enter the dragon state and reach level 35. Terrible physical strength. He was just a human-shaped magical beast!"
"Look!"
Someone exclaims.
Everyone looked up and saw that the mysterious young man's hand was emitting a dazzling white golden light. It was like a sharp blade that cut through invisible space.
And he relied on this power to step several steps in a row!
The eyes of the people under the stairs almost came out.
This is too scary!
Oswede and Malcolm's hearts twitched.
The position that Joelson stood for now was even higher than the thirty-seventh step, which had forced Oswede to retreat and made him lose the confidence to advance.
Step 38!
Oswede revealed a bitter smile. There are too many geniuses in the Saint Realm. He had almost reached the peak among his peers in the central continent.
After entering the Saint Realm of Saints, he was constantly struck. Now, there's one more.
Joelson took a deep breath and calmed the blood rushing in his body.
Relying on the sharpness of the platinum light, he cut the invisible pressure in front of him and climbed the thirty-eightth rung in one breath.
The thirty-nine step was even more terrifying. Even the power of platinum was hindered.
Joelson slightly stretched his body and his entire body let out an explosion of explosive sounds.
His gaze gradually became serious.
The power of the platinum condensed as if it had become solid and he fiercely slashed.
Hissing!
The sound of rags ripping sounded in the air.
Joelson takes a step.
An even more turbulent pressure than before flowed like a tsunami.
Joelson's expression was calm. He forcefully stepped. His body was like a nail firmly nailed to the 39th floor rung, standing upright and straight on it.
Then, without stopping for a second, he attacked for the second time!
The condensed sword light from the platinum power cut through the invisible layer of pressure and, finally, a crack split apart.
After this gap, he took a step forward.
When he actually stood at the 40th step, the immense pressure caused his body to tremble uncontrollably.
But in the end...
He stands firm!
A gasping sound could be heard from under the stairs.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
This mysterious young man who suddenly appeared had forcefully risen to level 40, looking down on everyone present!
And until now...
They actually still did not know what the identity of this person was!
"Until now, he just felt a little exhausted. He has not reached his limit. He should still be able to climb!"
A saint-level expert analyzed, his face filled with astonishment.
"Could it be that there will be other geniuses who can match the Holy Zither and Dragon Blood Clan?"
"I don't know if he can match the Sacred Zither but what he has done so far has surpassed most saint level experts!"
"I can't believe it!"
Oswede, Malcolm, and the other gazes smoldering as they stared at the thin and tall figure on the stairs. Their eyes were filled with the desire to catch up.
There are two peaks to be reached by young saints under the age of 100. Will the third peak rise as well?
Joelson tried to swing his sword again but he found that the platinum force was no longer enough to penetrate the pressure on the 41st floor.
This strange staircase had a threshold for every ten floors, and its pressure would suddenly rise by one level.
It was already impossible to do it as easily as before.
Joelson frowned slightly but soon relaxed.
It seems.
He could only choose to become a dragon.
Below the stairs, the saint-level powerhouse was discussing Joelson's talent and identity with great interest.
Suddenly, an inexplicable aura rose from the stairs.
They looked on in shock.
They saw a mysterious young man on the stairs. His thin body gradually became fat. His figure became higher. Golden red dragon scales grew on his cheeks.
"He's a member of the Dragon Blood Clan?"
Someone exclaims.
"Is that that it?"
"No! That one's not that young!"
"Why is the dragonification rate so low?"
A series of shocked exclamations rose from under the stairs.