Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1255 Malice from the Universe

Alora did not choose a defensive posture with her hands, but chose to punch the energy beam!

This punch condensed all her strength and will, as if it was going to punch through the entire universe.

This pillar of light is the ultimate display of the Chakravartin's power, and is his final judgment on those who defy his will as one of the oldest and most powerful beings in the universe.

It is not just a ray of light, but also a concrete manifestation of the laws of the universe, containing the distortion of time and space, and the mystery of the birth and death of all things.

In the outside world, such energy is enough to cause stars to fall, galaxies to collapse, and the entire universe to fall back into the abyss of chaos.

But at this moment, Alora seemed to turn a blind eye. She had only one thought in her mind - to break this bondage and prove her existence.

The moment Alora's fist touched the beam of light, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and an indescribable shocking force erupted from the point of contact and spread to the surroundings.

It was an impact that went beyond the material level. Even the void was twisted into pieces by this force, emitting bursts of shrill wails.

On the surface of the light column, it seemed as if countless stars were born and annihilated in an instant, releasing a dazzling yet desperate light.

The moment Alora's fist touched the beam of light, the surface began to melt rapidly, like metal melted by high temperature, but her eyes became more determined.

It is an indifference to pain, a contempt for death, and an adherence to one's own beliefs.

Behind her, the karma that was originally as vast and surging as the boundless universe seemed to have found a home at this moment, turning into streams of light and rapidly pouring into her body.

They gathered at this moment and became the source of her power to fight against the Chakravartin.

With the continuous infusion of karma, Alora's arm that was annihilated by the light column began to recover at an incredible speed. Not only did it return to its original state, but it also became tougher. There seemed to be a golden light flowing under the skin, which was a direct manifestation of karma being transformed into power.

Her muscle lines became more distinct, and each muscle contained explosive power, as if it could burst out with energy enough to shake the universe at any time.

Even Allura's hair stood up in the sky, like a Super Saiyan.

"It is of no use, Chakravartin."

"I am your karma. No matter how you struggle or how you try to escape, you cannot escape the cycle of karma. Good deeds are rewarded with good, and evil deeds are punished with evil. This is the unchanging law of the universe. Your evil deeds have sown the seeds of today's consequences, and I am here to reap the fruits."

"Retribution and reincarnation are the most just laws in the universe. You, as the guardian of the order of the universe, wantonly try to override the laws with your own will. This is the greatest evil in itself."

Allura continued, her voice revealing a sense of detachment and compassion.

As Alora finished her words, she punched again. This time, her movements were no longer simply muscle contraction and release, but incorporated the most mysterious karmic power in the universe.

Wherever the fist passed, the space seemed to be entangled by invisible lines of cause and effect. Each punch seemed to have traveled through countless generations of reincarnation, carrying the oldest and deepest laws of cause and effect in the universe, and hitting the core of the light column directly.

The pillar of light, which was originally a symbol of the power of the Chakravartin, began to show cracks under the continuous attacks.

Those cracks were not simple physical damage, but seemed to be precisely cut by countless tiny causal lines. Each crack represented a subtle weakening of the power of the Wheel King, just like the thread of fate in the ancient prophecy, quietly changing the direction of the battle. "I am the King of Samsara, controlling life and death, transcending causality. How can karma bind me!"

The voice of the Chakravartin echoed in the void, filled with confusion and anger.

He couldn't understand why his attack, which he had used up all his strength in reincarnation, could be resolved in such an incredible way by a seemingly ordinary woman.

What was even more difficult for him to accept was that his own destiny, the fate of the King of Reincarnation, could be so easily bound by a concept called "cause and effect", as if his transcendence and freedom for countless epochs were nothing but a joke.

The King of the Wheel of Time had more than ten hands, each of which contained endless power. At this moment, he held the Zen staff tightly in both hands, wielding the scepter of fate and smashing it fiercely at Alora.

The rest of the arms were condensed with brilliant energy, blocking all of Alora's escape routes and launching continuous attacks.

Each energy fluctuation is enough to destroy the universe and make the entire space tremble.

However, Alora seemed to be able to predict all of this. Her figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and she always appeared in an unexpected place of the Chakravartin at the most critical moment.

All her strength was concentrated to the extreme at this moment, and her seemingly weak fists seemed to carry the weight of the entire universe.

From bottom to top, she used all her strength to punch the Chakravartin on his chin.

This punch is not only a collision of strength, but also a confrontation between cause and effect and fate.

It hit the Chakravartin deeply. At that moment, he felt an unprecedented pain spreading from his chin throughout his body, as if his soul was shaken by this punch.

Anger and resentment were like a raging fire, corroding his sanity and driving him nearly crazy.

"Ahhhh!"

The roar of the Chakravartin resounded through the sky. He angrily threw away the staff in his hand, and clenched more than ten arms into fists, smashing towards Alora like a raging wave.

Alora was not afraid at all. Even though the opponent had many more arms than she did, she still chose to fight the Chakravartin with fists to the flesh.

These two god-like beings, whose strength is enough to destroy and reshape the entire universe, completely abandoned magic and supernatural powers at this moment, and launched a shocking duel in the void with only their fists and feet.

Every punch Alora throws reflects her deep understanding of the law of cause and effect. Although she is a human girl, with the blessing of this power, each of her punches is enough to compete with the Chakravartin.

However, the Chakravartin, the golden, sacred and majestic King of Reincarnation, at this moment his actions were very different from his previous image.

He seemed to have forgotten his dignity as the King of Reincarnation and was completely immersed in the hand-to-hand combat with Alora. Every punch he threw was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

The two's fists were as fast as the wind, so fast that even light could not catch them. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of billions of punches. In this fierce collision, Alora's fists gradually reached their limit.

Her skin began to crack, and blood and sweat mixed together, dripping into the void and turning into drops of bright light.

(End of this chapter)