Corpse at the Bottom of the Valley, Golden Crow Wings

Chapter 49 Corpse at the Bottom of the Valley, Golden Crow Wings

Instead of retreating, Gojo Satoru charged forward with the force of thunder towards the crimson dragon, causing the power of space to surge.

"Spatial Rhythm - Slash!"

The blade of space sliced ​​through the dragon's body, and a large amount of dragon blood sprayed out!

"roar!!"

The dragon felt the pain and roared, its gaze instantly shifting to Gojo Satoru.

Its massive body moved about, and a sharp claw tore through the void. It was so fast that even Gojo Satoru could not avoid it.

The opponent's speed is almost twice that of mine; it would be a miracle if I could dodge it based on reaction alone.

Tear!

The dragon claw tore Gojo Satoru's white clothes to shreds, leaving behind ferocious claw marks and dripping blood.

Gojo Satoru bit his lip and with a backhand strike, he lifted the crimson dragon into the air.

It swung wildly, then slammed the crimson dragon hard against the wall behind it, shattering the earth-formed wall into pieces.

The crimson dragon crashed into them, leaving them dizzy and disoriented.

Gojo Satoru gave it no chance to breathe, rushed up, grabbed its dragon tail with both hands, and swung it wildly!

"roar!"

The crimson dragon finally recovered, its scales radiating intense heat, forcing Gojo Satoru to release his grip.

The crimson dragon swung its tail, attempting to send Gojo Satoru flying.

Gojo Satoru's expression was icy as he transformed his hands into blades and slashed fiercely at the dragon's tail, shattering the dragon's scales and sending sparks flying.

In pain, the crimson dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a breath of dragon fire, the power of which was like adding fuel to a raging fire, the flames soaring into the sky and almost completely covering the entire valley floor!

"The Vortex of Chaos!"

Gojo Satoru's expression hardened, and the chaotic curved surface unfolded in front of him, frantically absorbing the dragon's breath.

The dragon clearly could not accept this outcome, and it continued to spew out its breath, trying to break through the limits of the chaotic vortex.

The vortex of chaos is unbreakable under the blessing of the perfected spiritual realm of the fifth stage.

"An eye for an eye!"

Gojo Satoru immediately blasted back the stored fire energy.

Amplified by the vortex of chaos, the power of this raging fire far surpassed that of the previous moment, causing the dragon immense suffering.

Seeing this result, Gojo Satoru was still not quite satisfied. Logically speaking, he should have been able to kill it this time.

However, Gojo Satoru quickly realized the reason: the dragon's fire element resistance and dragon scales.

Dragon scales are the strongest defense on a dragon beast's body, capable of withstanding various types of magic.

"Spatial Rhythm - Slash!"

Gojo Satoru rushed in and delivered the finishing blow.

The crimson dragon refused to fall, its blood scattering across the sky, and its body crashing down, creating a huge crater in the ground.

Using the six-eyed vessel to collect the essence, and also packing up the entire corpse to take away, Wu Tiao Wucai continued onward.

After passing through the lava lake area, this time there were no obstacles, and Gojo Satoru entered smoothly and arrived at a blocked cave.

Gojo Satoru's six eyes can sense that the source of the elemental energy is in this cave.

With a flick of his finger, the blocking stone was smoothly cut open by the power of space.

Suppressing his excitement, Gojo Satoru strode inside.

This place is indeed a hidden world, like a mountain paradise.

The first thing that catches the eye is a corpse. Even though it has been dead for a long time, an overwhelming pressure still fills the entire mountain world!

As soon as Gojo Satoru stepped into the mountain world, he was bent over by the oppressive force, and the claw marks on his chest that had already scabbed over were squeezed open.

"What level is this corpse? Even in death, it's still so terrifying!"

Gojo Satoru murmured to himself as he unleashed his full power to fight against the oppressive aura.

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang out in the mountain world.

It's a strange sound, similar to a crow but also different.

As he pondered, Gojo Satoru was suddenly enveloped in raging flames, which were even spreading.

"The Vortex of Chaos!"

Without a second thought, Gojo Satoru immediately released the Chaos Surface to block the surging flames.

But the chaotic surface had just appeared when it was sucked into the corpse in front of it. Immediately afterwards, a ball of flame appeared from the pile of bones, carrying a crimson-gold liquid, and flew toward Gojo Satoru.

The moment the crimson-gold liquid appeared, Gojo Satoru clearly felt the temperature around him rise sharply.

"This thing is no ordinary object!"

They unleashed their full power, releasing limitless techniques, spatial forces, and chaotic energy, all in an attempt to stop that ball of flame.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Before they even touched it, the three different forces were absorbed by the liquid enveloped in flames.

Satoru Gojo was immobilized by the oppressive force and could only watch helplessly as the ball of flame in the sky drew ever closer.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of heat instantly spread throughout his body. Gojo Satoru was so hot that he howled, feeling as if he were in magma, and having no limits was completely useless.

A strong crimson-gold light pierced deep into Gojo Satoru's body.

Gojo Satoru's body trembled violently, and he felt as if his limbs were on fire.

A stream of scalding liquid surged into the blood vessels and was flowing throughout the body with the blood.

His chest began to heave violently as he greedily inhaled the air.

The clothes on Gojo Satoru's body were burned to ashes by the heat, leaving his naked body quite muscular. At this moment, his skin was flushed red, and streaks of reddish-gold spread along his veins down his torso.

Wherever the crimson gold spread, the terrifying spasms and pain within Gojo Satoru's body followed.

He struggled desperately, but the oppressive force emanating from within remained unmoved.

Gojo Satoru kept telling himself to hold on, to hold on, and not to fall here no matter what.

After that crimson gold color covered all the blood vessels and internal organs of the body.

Gojo Satoru's body trembled incessantly, and his skin was extremely dry.

The next moment, a pale white healing light emerged from his hands and flowed throughout his body.

With the buffer, Gojo Satoru was finally able to feel his body again, but before he could act, the crimson-gold light ignited once more.

Left with no other choice, Gojo Satoru had to use his healing light to counteract the crimson-gold radiance.

After a brief stalemate, the healing galaxy was completely depleted.

Despite Gojo Satoru's strong will, he couldn't withstand the intense heat.

Finally, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted, unwilling to accept his fate.

Only that crimson-gold light remained shimmering in the entire mountain world.

The three-legged skeleton melted away like dust, turning into wisps of flame that entered Gojo Satoru's body.

From broad daylight until the dead of night, Gojo Satoru did not move an inch.

……

Gojo Satoru slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of gold appeared in his azure eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, his muscles tensed, and his naked body was laid bare before his eyes.

His body did not show any obvious changes, except that a huge tattoo pattern appeared on his back: golden wings and three legs.

It looks just like the three-legged golden crow from ancient mythology!

"My physical strength has increased a lot. It's strange. Why is the remaining power of that corpse helping me?"

Wu Tiao Wu couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dwell on it too much.

He took out clothes from his storage magic item, changed into them, and then got up and went outside.

I wonder how Mo Fan and the others are doing. I hope they're alright.

Touch the tattoo on your back with the extra mental thoughts that come to mind.

With a "whoosh" sound.

A pair of crimson-gold wings suddenly appeared.

"Flying ability, huh? Well, all that suffering wasn't for nothing."

As Gojo Satoru murmured to himself, he flew out from the bottom of the valley, his entire body like a streak of crimson gold cutting through the rift and soaring into the sky.

(End of this chapter)