NovelEnglish---- Chapter 2323 Philip muttered under his breath, "With a fight this intense, one slip could cost them
everything, even their lives. Andrew is using Ezekiel to sharpen his martial path. He knows breaking through his
energy core is almost impossible, so he's pushing his current stage to its absolute limit. "You almost have to pity
the kid. He has the talent to tower over his generation, yet he's shackled by that sealed core, unable to unleash
his full strength. But Ezekiel isn't one to waste the chance either.
"He's using Andrew to fuel his own breakthrough, and if he succeeds, he'll becthe youngest martial emperor
in Sorya's history, with the whole world watching him." A wave of scorching heat surged toward Ezekiel, making
him flinch. He thrust both palms forward, blocking the torrent like a crashing tide, and his body shot backward
like an arrow off a bowstring Andrew struck out in all directions, his palms releasing streams of flthat rolled
across the battlefield. The waves of firestorm energy filled the air, pressing down like the sky itself was
collapsing.
---- Ezekiel steadied himself after pulling back and exhaled loudly as he clashed head-on with Andrew's Inferno
Strike. The first palm left his hands burning, and the second crushed his chest with suffocating pressure. By the
third, his energy core felt like it was on fire, his blood boiling in his veins. And then, the fourth strike came
roaring in. Not daring to take it lightly, Ezekiel unleashed his signature move, The Dragon's Cyclone. A whirl of
pale-blue energy spun before him, faintly forming the shape of a circle.
Andrew's fourth strike slammed into it, rippling like waves across a pond before the surface calmed again.
Andrew leaned forward, closing the distance in a blink, and rained down a storm of Inferno Strikes on the
spinning shield. His attacks flowed like water, effortless and unrelenting. One attacked, the other defended. For a
while, neither could overpower the other. Ezekiel roared, "Get lost!" He shoved the shield forward, then twisted it
into the most troublesform of The Dragon's Cyclone, The Mirage of Shifting Truths. ---- In an instant, Andrew
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Shadows of Ezekiel flickered all around him. His palms struck over and over, shattering phantom after phantom,
but none of them were the actual body. Suddenly, three shadows merged in front of him, forming Ezekiel's real
form. Before Andrew could react, a palm slammed into his chest. Andrew spat out blood uncontrollably with a
harsh sound, his body jerking from the impact. Yet, Ezekiel did not press forward. Instead, he melted back into
The Mirage of Shifting Truths, vanishing once again.
"Andrew, no matter how strong you are, today you'll die by my hand!" Ezekiel's laugh echoed, sharp and
deafening. Andrew heard him but gave no reply. He only frowned slightly, realizing that even though he had
vomited blood, he felt no pain at all. His body was far stronger than before, and it had to be thanks to that
Blackstar Crystall. Suddenly, Donovan's words echoed in his mind. "You're already unrivaled against those below
martial emperor level..." ---- With a low growl, Andrew thrust his right palm skyward, striking into the air.
Ezekiel, who had planned to reform
his body and attack again, was
forced to shift directions and
dissolved back into the Mirage.
Andrew slowly closed hip eyes: In the
depths of Eee he
grasped a thread of opportunity.
Inferno Strike showed signs of
breaking through. After Volcano
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Andrew followed that mysterious
feeling in his heart. He did not even
need to look and simply slashed
palm after palm wildly around him.
Gradually, the streams of fire he
struck formed a continuous mass.
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