A Fatal Strike

Above Wheeler's head, a crimson-black flower bloomed, his aura surging dramatically, doubling in intensity from before.

His physical strength also erupted in an instant, emitting a terrifying pressure like that of an ancient fierce beast.

The surrounding demonic sea expanded to a distance of two thousand meters, each wave stronger than the last as if it intended to swallow the entire world within its boundless expanse.

"Innate Daoist Body? Flower of Infinity?"

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