The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Under the golden light that was as dazzling as the scorching sun, Matthew stood quietly like a sculpture, but his face was particularly solemn, like the sky before a storm.

His deep eyes stared at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared beside him without any warning, as if he wanted to see through his every move.

In his eyes, there was a hint of vigilance and surprise, just like a stone breaking the calm surface of a lake, rippling.

Matthew thought to himself that in such a complex and dangerous environment, the other party was able to appear here so quickly and quietly this time, and he must have used his most powerful killer-like means that he had hidden for a long time.

For a moment, the air around them seemed to be frozen by the tense atmosphere, and every flow became abnormally slow. The tense atmosphere was like an invisible net, tightly enveloping the two of them.

This time, before Matthew spoke to break the suffocating deadlock, the middle-aged man took the lead in action. He moved his body, his legs slightly bent, and his tight muscles were like a fully drawn bowstring, containing great power.

Then he suddenly exerted force, and his body was like a ignited rocket, ejected instantly, and leaped into the sky like a black lightning.

His posture was agile and agile, drawing a beautiful and powerful arc in the air, and leaped directly to the tall steps on the opposite side.

The steps seemed to be a ladder leading to the sky, and also like an insurmountable natural chasm, standing there quietly, witnessing this contest of courage and strength.

Matthew knew in his heart that such a high step, under the extremely terrifying gravity suppression in this mysterious space, it was almost an impossible task to climb up by conventional climbing methods.

The strong gravity was like a pair of invisible giant hands from hell, tightly binding people to the ground, making it difficult for people to break free.

It takes a lot of effort to get your feet off the ground. Every time you lift your legs, it feels like you are dragging a thousand-pound boulder.

Not to mention jumping directly onto the tall steps, this is undoubtedly an extreme challenge to one's personal ability, competing with the sky and fighting against God.

However, the middle-aged man did it! His feet landed steadily on the steps, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his breath was steady and long, as if this was just an easy thing for him, as comfortable as strolling in the garden.

There was even a faint smile on his face, which seemed to be a hint of provocation, and it seemed to be confidence in his own strength.

Seeing this, Matthew couldn't help but shudder in his heart, as if he was poured from head to toe with a basin of cold water.

He clearly realized that the middle-aged man's physical strength was far beyond his imagination, even above himself.

This made Matthew feel unprecedented pressure, and the pressure was like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him almost breathless.

But at the same time, it was like a blazing fire in his heart, inspiring the unyielding fighting spirit deep in his heart.

His eyes became more and more determined, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, staring at the middle-aged man closely, as if declaring war on him, ready to meet the next more severe challenge.

The middle-aged man did not stop his steps, he seemed to want to take advantage of this momentum.

After jumping three huge steps in a row, he finally stood still.

His figure seemed a little small on the high steps, but full of majesty.

Matthew has been watching the other party's every move, not missing any details.

He found that every time the middle-aged man jumped a step, his body would undergo some subtle changes.

Originally, he looked like a strong man in his thirties or forties, full of vitality and strength, but with each jump, his body began to shrink gradually, his skin became loose, and wrinkles like the marks of time, climbed up his face one by one.

Now he looked as if he had aged ten years, his black hair had turned gray, and his aura had become a little weak.

Seeing this, Matthew knew that he could not delay any longer.

He took a deep breath, and the golden light on his body suddenly surged as if it had been injected with powerful energy.

In an instant, the light was like a surging golden tide, rushing and spreading around with overwhelming force. Wherever it went, it was reflected with golden light, shining brightly, as if this mysterious space was instantly transformed into a vast golden ocean, with endless light flashing and jumping, as if to swallow everything in it.

In a flash, a creepy roar sounded like a thunder from the depths of the dazzling golden light.

This roar seemed to come from the ancient times when chaos first began. It contained enough power to shatter the sky and enough anger to change the color of the world. It was like the roar that burst out from the throat of an ancient beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and it was also like the angry sound of the majestic gods.

As the roar resounded, the entire solid stone platform trembled slightly, as if it was shaken by the powerful sound waves, and it seemed to have a premonition that a shocking change was about to happen here, so it showed instinctive fear and uneasiness in front of this power.

As the roar lingered, the originally dazzling golden light was like fragile glass, and it suddenly collapsed and turned into countless flashing light fragments that dissipated in the air.

And at the moment when the light disappeared, a golden-haired giant ape, sixty or seventy feet tall, suddenly appeared.

Its golden hair stood upright, like a raging fire, emitting a suffocating hot breath, as if surrounded by a layer of golden flames, making it look like a god of war from purgatory.

Its limbs, as thick as Optimus Prime, could make the ground under its feet tremble violently with every slight movement, as if its strength was enough to support the entire sky and control the rise and fall of all things in the world.

Its eyes were like two gushing red suns, flashing with a fierce and resolute look, and it was fixed on the towering steps in front and the middle-aged man standing on them, as if it was demonstrating to them.

After the golden-haired giant ape appeared, it did not pause at all, raised its arms high, and then slammed the tall stone platform in front of it like a mountain pressing down on its head.

With a dull thud, two deep pits were smashed out on the surface of the stone platform. As the broken stones flew, its huge body took advantage of the momentum and jumped up.

Because its body was too huge, the force of this jump actually directly crossed three steps and finally landed steadily on the fourth step.

At this time, looking at the originally tall steps, in front of the huge body of the golden-haired giant ape, it seemed so small, as if it was just an ordinary stone, completely suppressed by its powerful aura and body.