Silver Fox & The Western Hero: Warrior's Peril: A LitRPGCultivation Novel - Book 7 by M.H. Johnson

Author:M.H. Johnson [Johnson, M.H.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-02-21T00:00:00+00:00

Alex locked gazes with the three furious fire cultivators radiating such homicidal fury with their killing auras, reveling in the sweetly desperate conflict to come. He took a focused breath and deliberately opened his psyche to whatever secrets or revelations might be gleaned from a single deflected attack, countered flurry, or fatal rebuttal.

Potency points will now be used with any insight gained! All insights gleaned will be conveyable to others.

No matter the cost. No matter the peril. He steeled himself as he sensed something vast and terrible that tasted so deeply of regret as the trio circling him from less than fifty feet bellowed as one and unleashed balls of magma and streaks of flame.

You have successfully deflected Flamestrike!

You have successfully parried Fire Whip!

Spell Cleave fails to disrupt Magma Blast!

Alex’s eyes glowed with fierce hunger as he watched the trio of Silver-tier cultivators. They regarded him with odd expressions, enraged arrogance fading to confused uncertainty, until they ruthlessly stomped out the first glimmerings of hesitant fear with a furious assault of fires so dark and twisted that it was Alex’s absolute joy to counter them. Laughing, he reveled in the fearsome intent radiating from his foes, pushing him to excel like never before.

He weaved and darted around the pyramidal battlefield like a performer embracing a well-rehearsed dance, sensing the scorching flow of fiery Qi almost before his opponents had finished releasing their tainted spells. The added fires of purgatory honed his killing edge that much further as he subtly forced the flow of spiritual energies to miss him or ruptured the spells with a single slash of either his fangtian ji or dao.

It was only when he attempted Spell Cleave with a ridge hand strike alone that his opponent’s spell had exploded in his face, whereupon a modified twelve levels of Qi Absorption transformed the red-hot magma to hissing stone. Any infernal taint that contacted his skin was immediately neutralized by his thirteen Ranks in what was effectively a Divine-tier cultivation technique, leaving nothing but mild first-degree burns that healed within seconds.

He recovered far faster, in fact, than his opponents’ slack-jawed expressions, all of them still hovering over the city block they had been dead set on setting ablaze. Their confusion only grew as Alex calmly stood on the invisible field they could only feel, and by some miracle or lack of imagination, the team of wujen had yet to even sense the nature of Alex’s magnificently oversized trap.

Their ignorance suited him just fine. As the trio linked arms, and the pair of men began chanting in unison, he at last sensed a deadly surge of spiritual energy that would either destroy him or push him to his very limits.

“There’s no way you should even be standing. We had you dead to rights, covered in flame!” Ruolan cried, scowling at him as if trying to pin him with her stare alone.

Alex shrugged, fangtian ji disappearing as fast as he had summoned it. Now armed with nothing more than the dao

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