Apotheosis

Elvinia stepped onto the accelerating rune as she spoke.

The huge stone she was on, which had been floating calmly, turned to a beam of light and quickly shot at Zen. It sped up so suddenly that two people were thrown off Elvinia's stone.

Swish!

The people of the Origin Mountain and the Ivory Mountain were in a heated battle, but even they could not resist the spectacle unfolding here.

"What a fast speed!" Jermain murmured unconsciously.

"The stone flies so fast. Is it weightless?" Dorothy's jaw dropped as she watched.

Whitlock's face was filled with fear as he watched the giant stone streak across the sky.

After Elvinia found Zen was a strong and worthy opponent, nothing else mattered to her, not the first place, not the fight between the Origin Mountain and the Ivory Mountain, nothing. Only her battle with Zen meant something.

Seeing Elvinia rushing towards him, Zen exercised an unusual amount of caution for him.

Someone in the Oneness Sky Palace must have deciphered the two Sanskrit words on the yellow paper, but it was not yet clear just how much had been deciphered.

Zen recited to himself, and the white cyclone in his mind began to swirl again.

He could recite one hundred words at most now, and the white cyclone was formed by around 10 words. He kept reciting and the cyclone in his mind grew larger and larger.

Buzz!

The light of the giant stone under his feet shone brighter and brighter.

Seeing Elvinia coming at him at an unstoppable speed, Zen put his feet on the control rune and the accelerating rune once more.

Swish!

His stone erupted with an equally incredible speed, allowing him to avoid the attack without breaking a sweat.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Though she missed, this did not deter Elvinia. She turned decisively and dashed off towards Zen again.

The speed these two were now moving at was beyond comprehension. It was not about two giant stones chasing each other; it was like two warriors at the Other Shore Realm flying.

"Konnor, are those stones weightless?" a disciple of the Flow Sword Sect asked as he raised his head, disbelieving his eyes.

"Maybe..." Konnor replied. He couldn't

'It seems that my guess is right. Eastern Emperor Taiyi himself has deciphered part of the two Sanskrit words, ' Zen thought to himself.

"I don't know why my father taught you this. But if you want to win, you will have to give it everything you have. No holding back." Elvinia's face turned red and vicious.

Buzz!

The giant stone under her feet began to tremble.

As soon as he felt Elvinia's aura had changed, Zen shouted to those behind him, "Get off the giant stone."

"What?"

"Why should we leave?"

"We will fight with you!"

Mekhi and the others could not understand why Zen would ask them to abandon him. They couldn't bring themselves to do it, right when their help mattered the most.

"Listen to me! I have a plan!" Zen urged in a tone that allowed no retorts.

Frowning in consideration, Mekhi clenched his jaw and waved his hand, leaving the giant stone together with the rest of his companions.

Zen was left alone on the giant stone. It sank a little as he now had to bear all two hundred divine megatons on his own.

He began to recite the Truth Enlightenment. The white cyclone in his mind began to expand again.

Swish!

Elvinia stepped on her huge stone which immediately shot upwards, almost to the roof of the cave. After a beat, she began plummeting towards Zen like a comet poised to destroy him.

Zen didn't flinch. He rushed up with his giant stone to meet her. This battle would finally end now.