Those gradually approaching in the dark were all Void Creatures!

In all of Garen's senses, only the sense of touch was functioning. The rest of his sensory organs were directly obscured by the darkness. Each of the Void Creatures' breath fluctuation were like ripples on the surface of water. They were spread out from a distance and came into contact with Garen's skin.

"Void Creatures? I didn't expect..." Garen's expression was a little bizarre. Others did not know but the thing which his Living Secret Technique did not fear the most was Void Creatures. This was because Secret Technique was created for the purpose of fighting against Void Creatures.

In the darkness far away, a creature with the upper body of a human and the lower body made up of black fog was closing in. However, just as it got nearer, an extremely powerful and horrific force was emitted out of Garen.

Hiss...

It made a terrified cry and quickly retreated.

These lowly Void Creatures naturally felt oppressed when they were close-by, not to mention to besiege. Initially, there should have been a surge of endless Void Creatures, but they had all disappeared suddenly without a trace.

"Interesting," Garen tried to look around with his tactile sense, but he found that this kind of darkness had completely cut off his other senses, leaving only the sense of touch. No matter how he tried, there was no way to relieve this kind of state even when he used a greater force.

Boom!!

Garen suddenly released a ma.s.sive violent airstream and the force field which had barely reached Level Ten and immediately shattered all the Void Creatures which did not manage to run away in time into debris.

However, the entire dark s.p.a.ce seemed to remain unmoved and was not affected by this Level Ten force field at all.

"This should be a dimensional technique which has temporarily transferred me to another s.p.a.ce and that this s.p.a.ce is not something it can control by itself," Garen vaguely guessed the truth.

"If that is the case…"

He stretched out his right palm and aimed flatly in front of him.

"One Time Fist Pressure."

Hum!

Several hundred meters of s.p.a.ce around suddenly became a glue-like horrific liquid state.

"Two Times Fist Pressure!!"

A more violent energy field broke out from Garen. The Level-Ten force field of Two Times Fist Pressure rocked the surrounding s.p.a.ce. It had reached the full force of outbreak from the general Level-Ten Perpetual Motioners, but it still was not enough. The s.p.a.ce only shook, but there were no cracks at all.

"Three times!"

Garen increased again. Of the Eighty-eight Times Destructive Impact Fist, he was now able to reach Fifteen Times. After thoroughly pa.s.sing through the Level-Ten threshold, he himself seemed to have a huge leap in every aspect. It seemed that this was the rule of this universe in that by entering Level Ten, he would naturally receive more endowments. In this way, a boundary to separate the lower grades was drawn. This was a qualitative difference.

The s.p.a.ce began to tremble and quavered violently. A strange roaring sound was faintly heard in the distant, as if there was a Void Creature that was simply screaming out of fear.

"I'd like to see how much of my energy field this s.p.a.ce can support. Four times!!" A transparent ball of light was already condensed on Garen's right palm. No light was supposed be seen in the dark s.p.a.ce, but at this moment, a ball of transparent stuff was actually emitting an astonis.h.i.+ng light on his right palm. It was not a white light, but it also looked like a white light. The light seemed to be able to penetrate all objects including Garen's body, turning everything into a translucent-like existence.

"Five times!!" Garen spat, initiating the strengthening of the Destructive Impact Fist for the fifth time.

Pooh!!!

The dark colossal dragon on the outside world spurted a mouthful of black blood, which instantaneously evaporated into black gas and fused into the fog around it.

There was a trace of fear in its eyes.

"This fellow... To what extent can he increase his strength?!!" From the general strength at the beginning to the current energy field which could actually affect itself through s.p.a.ce, this kind of strength...this kind of pure strength was powerful enough to make people shudder.

"What a delusion to think of confining Sect Master!" On the battle fortress, Ice-Crack and Ice-Grand had seen Garen's power before and were not worried at all. Their arms were crossed at their chest as they smirked.

"But this kind of extent should have exceeded Level Eight. This indeed is our Sect Master! The strongest person in the whole of our Scarlet Snow in thousands of years," Besset remarked with a little fanaticism.

"Sect Master will be victorious!"

"My Lord is invincible," the Two-Headed Werewolves under Garen had a new fortification. After the h.e.l.lfrost Peac.o.c.k Technique entered the peak of success, the Distorted Seed had a twelve-fold enhancement. At the same time, it also caused those who were parasitized to begin a new round of advancement. This kind of advancement were simultaneous. All those who had been parasitized would simultaneously increase in strength through the advancement of the Distorted Seed, regardless of distance.

The Two-Headed Werewolves also felt an increase of horrific strength. One by one, from the general Non-Falling Level, they had advanced to the peak of it.

Meanwhile, as Ice-Crack and others were already at this level to begin with, they had entered into Level Eight directly without any indication. This kind of improvement, which was almost like cheating, all stemmed from the advancement of Garen's strength. This was the horrific part of h.e.l.lfrost Peac.o.c.k Queen. One person could set off a turmoil and sow the Distorted Seeds continually like a plague, which would be enough to contaminate the whole earth and transform it into a chaotic cold region. This was the dangerous presence which could be ranked thirty-two among the Endor historical creatures!

This number thirty-two placing was no ordinary feat.

Just like the various kind of creatures on Planet Earth. From the ancient times to the present and from the time of the dinosaurs to the present, when all the creatures were put together, what would the concept of placing thirty-two be? At worst, it would also be a tyrannical dinosaur-level, not to mention that the ancient Endor Civilization belonged to a great civilization which spanned across dimensions and time and it had countless horrifying monsters. The strongest among the Void Creatures such as the ancient Nine-Headed Dragon could not even be compared to h.e.l.lfrost Peac.o.c.k Queen.

In the whole of Silver Bell Galaxy at this moment, with Planet Silver Bell as the core, numerous black cracks were gradually appearing in the surrounding s.p.a.ce. Like large swaths of spider webs, they spread in all directions.

"Six times!" A great voice traveled out of the void.

Numerous cracks shattered, and the dark colossal dragon uttered a yelp. Various degrees of explosions burst out from all over its body. Each explosion would cause a blood hole of different sizes to appear on its body.

Garen's enormous white ice-crystal wings re-appeared before all eyes.

He stepped directly out of the crack, and the dark s.p.a.ce behind him crashed. Everything returned to the cosmic state where there was no black fog before.

As the dark s.p.a.ce was shredded, strands of various rainbow-like substances automatically emerged in the outer s.p.a.ce.

"This is?" Garen reached out to grab a strand, attempting to a.n.a.lyze its properties. However, he did not expect these strands to dissipate. They turned into countless rainbow spots and frittered away.

"Looks like they can't get hold of it," only then did he turn his gaze on the dark colossal dragon that was still struggling and screaming. The powerhouses of Silver Bell Stream had already rushed out of the planet's atmosphere and charged at Garen. But then again, they were all immediately stopped by Scarlet Snow's powerhouses. The current Scarlet Snow was already stronger than the average medium-sized sect. More than a dozen Ice Demon Generals, who were Non-Falling-Level powerhouses, moved in and completely suppressed the entire Silver Bell Stream.

With Garen and the dark colossal dragon as the center, wave after wave of rainbow-like combat force field and ripples were constantly blooming and being destroyed.

Garen finally stretched out his hand toward the dark colossal dragon that was at the gate of death due to the impact from just now.

"Devour!"

He launched his h.e.l.lfrost Peac.o.c.k Technique's Devourer Ability, which had not been used for some time.

Numerous blue silk threads rushed out of his hand and quickly wrapped the dark colossal dragon in it.

"No!!" The dark colossal dragon was extremely weak and unable to resist. In any case, its Dark Era move had a terribly horrific power. It could confine the general Level Ten Perpetual Motioners with its Level Nine degree so that they could not get out. If it was not for the Six Times Destructive Impact Fist Garen erupted at the end, which had exceeded the general Level-Ten force, he probably could only quietly wait inside that s.p.a.ce for the follow-up changes in this move.

A widespread of numerous blue silk threads sputtered from the large mouth on Garen's palm, covering more than half of the planet instantaneously. The dark colossal dragon that was crouching on it was also completely wrapped in them.

The numerous blue silk threads soon formed a huge white coc.o.o.n. The dark colossal dragon struggled slowly and painfully in it, but its action were getting slower and slower...

"There was still unexpected incidents in the end..." Garen's expression was calm. This was something he had expected way earlier. There was no way of knowing how many pilots were lurking as spies among the Energy Machinists. It was normal to encounter this kind of situation, so he had decided in the beginning that once he encountered such undercover agents, he would quickly suppress and kill the other party with the greatest speed and strength. There was no room for hesitation.

"Kill them all," Garen ordered calmly while glancing at the rest of the people of Silver Bell Stream. The sound from the golden helmet was instantly conveyed to all Scarlet Snow's powerhouse. He did not use voice transmission, but through the vibrating resonance of the Distorted Seed, the information was easily pa.s.sed across s.p.a.ce.

Once the order was given, whiffs of aura belonging to Non-Falling Levels suddenly rose again from the battle fortress not far away.

Before this, the people of Scarlet Snow were actually playing tricks with the Silver Bell Stream's Non-Falling Levels by fighting one against two. Only now did they really get serious.

Soon, silver-white fireworks exploded in the universe. That was Silver Bell Streams' powerhouses blowing up themselves, wanting to perish together with Secret Snow's powerhouses. Unfortunately, it was useless as the gap between the two parties was too great.

Scarlet Snow's Non-Falling Levels had now reached the peak level. Moreover, there was also Ice-Crack and Ice-Grand, who had entered Level Eight silently.

"I have actually entered Level Eight!! Hahahaha!!" Immediately, Ice-Grand's frantic laughter was heard. Clearly, only when he battled did he realize that he had once again advanced. The source of this advancement clearly came from Garen.

"Thanks to Sect Master! Who knew that I, Ice-Grand, will actually have this day! Hahaha!!" He had already grasped Garen's level at this moment. It was definitely at Level Ten Holy Lord Level!! Scarlet Snow Sect had produced a Perpetual Motioner!

Due to Garen's command in advance, he did not spread the word.

"Everyone, speed up."

Garen slowly watched the ever-shrinking dark colossal dragon-coc.o.o.n. Endless streams of pure cold energy surged into his body.

"Who's there?!" He suddenly flicked his finger and shot out a cool light at the dark void to the right of Planet Silver Bell.