PFC Chapter 146 Source of Power
Chapter 146 Source of Power
Zhuang Yu and Wang Yao were thrown back by a powerful force and crashed heavily to the ground.
Amidst the flying sand and stones, Zhuang Yu groaned, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted, and a metallic taste rose in his mouth.
He struggled to lift his head, his gaze piercing through the swirling dust to the door that still shone brightly.
The space around the portal distorted even more violently, as if it were about to devour everything.
"Brother Zhuang Yu!" Wang Yao's voice trembled slightly as she got up from the ground, staggered to Zhuang Yu's side, and helped him sit up.
"Are you OK?"
Zhuang Yu waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared intently at the door.
There was no fear in his eyes, but rather a burning fighting spirit.
"I'm fine, let's try again!"
Looking into Zhuang Yu's determined eyes, Wang Yao's worries gradually dissipated, replaced by a strange sense of confidence.
She believed in Zhuang Yu and was confident that he could overcome the current difficulties.
Zhuang Yu took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
The surrounding spatial energy fluctuations became increasingly violent, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.
He stepped toward the door again, each step unusually steady.
The portal seemed to sense Zhuang Yu's approach, and its light surged again. Visible energy ripples spread out like waves, carrying destructive power as they hurtled towards Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu dared not be careless. He flashed and nimbly dodged the energy wave attacks.
At the same time, he quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations, unleashing various spells he had learned to counter the portal's attack.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Each collision produced a deafening roar, and dazzling light illuminated the entire space.
Wang Yao watched nervously from the side, her hands clenched into fists, silently praying for Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu's figure appeared and disappeared in the light, like a battle-hardened warrior who stood firm in the storm.
His clothes were already tattered and he had several wounds on his body, but he showed no sign of backing down.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yu stopped moving as he felt a strange power coming from the attack on the portal.
This power...
"The power of space?"
Zhuang Yu was shocked; the attack from this portal actually contained the power of the laws of space!
No wonder all his previous attacks were like throwing a stone into the sea, completely ineffective.
To break through this barrier, one must comprehend a deeper level of spatial power.
He suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on the door that was radiating a dazzling light. He craved power, he craved to become stronger, he craved to control his own destiny!
"Ah!" Zhuang Yu roared to the sky, mobilizing all his spiritual power to frantically assault the surrounding space.
The power of space surged in like a tide, squeezing his body as if to crush him.
His meridians trembled violently, his spiritual energy began to become disordered, and a piercing pain spread throughout his body.
"Brother Zhuang Yu!" Wang Yao exclaimed in shock. Seeing Zhuang Yu's pained expression, her heart ached.
She wanted to help, but was powerless to do so and could only stand by anxiously.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, yet she felt no pain whatsoever.
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Zhuang Yu's body trembled, his face was as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
He gritted his teeth and held on.
The surrounding spatial pressure was increasing, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.
A suffocating, oppressive atmosphere enveloped them.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yu's body shuddered, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
His spiritual energy was completely disordered, and his body felt as if it were being torn apart.
He collapsed to his knees, his eyes closed, his consciousness fading.
"Brother Zhuang Yu!" Wang Yao cried out and rushed over, hugging Zhuang Yu tightly. Tears welled up in her eyes and dripped onto Zhuang Yu's face.
"Wake up! Don't scare me!"
Zhuang Yu's consciousness struggled in the chaos. He seemed to see a familiar figure, a figure reaching out to him...
"Yao'er..." he murmured a name, then completely lost consciousness.
Wang Yao hugged Zhuang Yu, crying out in despair.
Suddenly, she felt Zhuang Yu's body move slightly, as if something was about to burst out of his body.
She looked up and was horrified to discover that Zhuang Yu was emanating a strange aura...
Zhuang Yu's body was like a volcano about to erupt, containing endless energy.
The eerie aura grew stronger and stronger, tightly enveloping Wang Yao.
She opened her eyes wide in horror, only to find that the aura did not come from the outside world, but was emanating from Zhuang Yu's body.
Immediately afterwards, mysterious patterns began to appear on Zhuang Yu's body surface. These patterns, like living things, moved across his skin and emitted a dark light.
The interwoven patterns formed a complex and mysterious design, as if it contained some ancient secret.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yu opened his eyes.
His eyes were no longer filled with the confusion and pain of before, but were filled with a deep light, as bright as the stars.
A powerful aura erupted from him, forcing Wang Yao back several steps.
He slowly stood up, and the space around him was slightly distorted by this force.
He raised his hands, feeling the surging power within him.
This is a completely new power, unlike any other spiritual power before it. It is more powerful and purer, as if it controls the mysteries of space.
This was the culmination of countless battles and insights he had gained in the mysterious space, and it finally erupted completely at the critical moment of life and death.
He grasped a deeper level of spatial power!
Zhuang Yu looked up to the sky and roared, the sound like a dragon's cry, echoing throughout the entire space, carrying an indescribable sense of joy and excitement.
The patterns on his body became clearer, and the light shone even brighter.
He felt the oppressive force of the portal on him suddenly weaken, as if it feared the new power within him.
He turned around abruptly, let out a low roar at the door, and the spatial power around him condensed into a huge shockwave, which slammed hard into the door.
"Boom!" The portal made a loud noise, and the light dimmed instantly, as if it had been hit hard.
In the instant the light faded, the portal slowly opened, revealing an even more mysterious world inside.
Zhuang Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.
He stepped through the doorway, and the view before him instantly changed.
No longer is it desolate and oppressive; instead, it is a scene full of vitality.
This is a vast space, with a ball of energy emitting a soft glow suspended in the center. It is like a beating heart, releasing a powerful life force, which is the source of power.
Zhuang Yu felt a surge of joy. He turned around, reached out his hand to Wang Yao, his gaze gentle yet firm.
When Wang Yao saw the confident smile on Zhuang Yu's face, all her worries vanished instantly.
She ran quickly to Zhuang Yu, threw herself into his arms, and wept with joy.
Zhuang Yu hugged her tightly, feeling the warmth of her body, and his joy and tenderness reached their peak.
The two embraced for a long time, their faces beaming with happiness.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yu released Wang Yao, his eyes becoming firm and full of strength.
He turned around again, facing the source of power, and slowly raised his right hand...
Zhuang Yu slowly reached out his hand, his fingertips touching the soft light.
In an instant, a tremendous force surged into his body like a flood bursting its banks, roaring and surging through his meridians.
He felt his spiritual power growing wildly, shooting straight into the sky like a rocket.
The surrounding space was illuminated by this powerful force, radiating a dazzling light.
The energy from the source of power continuously flowed into Zhuang Yu's body. He felt as if he were in a warm ocean, and every cell in his body was cheering with joy.
He closed his eyes, fully enjoying the pleasure brought by this power, as if he possessed the power to control everything.
Wang Yao stood aside, quietly watching Zhuang Yu. She could feel the powerful aura emanating from Zhuang Yu, a power capable of changing everything.
She knew that Zhuang Yu was no longer the weak boy he once was; he had become a true powerhouse.
After an unknown amount of time, the energy from the source of power finally stopped flowing in.
Zhuang Yu slowly opened his eyes, which shone with a brilliant light.
He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and a confident smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
He succeeded! He finally obtained the source of power from the mysterious space!
Just as Zhuang Yu was immersed in joy, he suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation.
A strange fluctuation came from the outside world, disturbing his mind.
He frowned slightly, a sense of unease rising in his heart.
"What's wrong, Brother Zhuang Yu?" Wang Yao noticed Zhuang Yu's unusual behavior and asked with concern.
Zhuang Yu did not answer. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the fluctuation.
A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
“The spiritual vein… has appeared in the world!” he said in a deep voice, his tone filled with disbelief.
Almost simultaneously, a communication talisman flew into Zhuang Yu's hand.
He unfolded it and his expression immediately turned serious.
"The various forces... have already begun to take action..." he muttered to himself.
He looked up at Wang Yao, "Yao'er, let's go!"
After saying that, he grabbed Wang Yao's hand and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Only an empty space remained, along with the source of power that still radiated a soft glow, bearing witness to the impending storm...