Gods Summoning System

C747 Atavism



C747 Atavism

The howl was accompanied by a violent force and turned into a shockwave that swept across the surroundings.    

    

"Boom —"    

    

The ground in a radius of several miles collapsed, and countless houses were swept up into the air by the shockwaves.    

    

"Ah!    

    

"Help!"    

    

The ignorant and ignorant residents of Silver Leopard City also suffered a calamity.    

    

Many people were directly turned into ashes in the shockwave. There were also countless people who were crushed by the collapsing building and struck by the flying debris.    

    

Smoke and dust rose into the air, and rubble flew everywhere.    

    

Blood flowed like a river, and grief filled every inch of the land.    

    

Half of his Silver Leopard City instantly sank into chaos and fear.    

    

Leng Hanyu didn't care where his feet were. From King Budongming, he felt a sense of primal fear.    

    

And the Golden Vortex behind him, was even more terrifying!    

    

The whistling sound pierced through the air, bringing with it layers of wild power, as it struck King Budongming's body.    

    

However, this terrifying Sky Origin Stage seemed to have been brought into another world, and did not harm King Budongming in the slightest.    

    

Where is the Buddha?    

    

Outside the Three Realms, outside the Five Elements!    

    

In Lee Shi's body, within the system!    

    

"Hmmm … Sma … Manubana …    

    

Lee Shi hand seal King Budongming, chanting the Vajra Purgatory Heart Curse, streams of Buddhist power, non-stop on King Budongming's Dharma body.    

    

The wheel of fire quickly spun behind King Budongming. Under his shoulders, beside his arms, another pair of arms grew out.    

    

On his new arms, his left arm formed the Vajra Seal of wrath, while his right hand wielded the magical artifact, the Nine Vajra Pestle.    

    

"Gym —"    

    

The moment the Buddha spoke, the heaven and earth went quiet!    

    

Like a meteor chasing the moon, the Vajra Pestle cut through space and struck Leng Hanyu's body.    

    

"Ugh!"    

    

Leng Hanyu let out a groan and stopped whistling. His claws painfully covered his stomach.    

    

I took this opportunity to bind Leng Hanyu firmly.    

    

"A mere rope, don't even think of binding me!"    

    

Leng Hanyu grew in anger and expanded to the height of several floors of houses.    

    

Seeing this scene, the spectators in the distance immediately quieted down.    

    

"Is … Is that the Emperor?"    

    

"Panther God's physical form! I haven't seen you in years! "    

    

"The king is mighty!"    

    

Cheers resounded through the Silver Leopard City.    

    

At this moment, Leng Hanyu seemed to be supported by the faith energy of the people in the city as the Fighting Spirit in his body soared.    

    

The fangs in his mouth were even sharper!    

    

The stripes on his face were even more prominent!    

    

A silver leopard mark faintly appeared on his forehead.    

    

Demonic Beast hair grew all over his body, covering every part of him.    

    

It was rumored that there was a certain probability that the descendants of the Beastmen would have the "Ancestral Awakening" phenomenon.    

    

It was called awakening of the bloodline, which allowed one to gain the abilities and characteristics of a part of one's ancestors.    

    

The higher the level of awakening, the closer one's body was to the appearance of one's ancestors, the stronger their abilities would be!    

    

At this moment, Leng Hanyu's body suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering momentum, causing the rope that was trapped on him to expand bit by bit.    

    

"Ancestral Founder Panther God, give me your divine power!"    

    

Leng Hanyu roared towards the sky.    

    

In the far away domain of Panther God, the giant leopard-headed skeleton faintly glowed with a silver light as if it was responding to Leng Hanyu's prayers.    

    

However …    

    

Even with all the effort, Leng Hanyu was still unable to break free of the trap.    

    

As Leng Hanyu's body expanded in size, he managed to maintain that binding force.    

    

"What, what the hell is going on?!"    

    

Leng Hanyu was breathing heavily, his eyes full of fear.    

    

He had used all means he had, but he couldn't do anything about it.    

    

And the Golden Vortex behind him, was getting closer and closer!    

    

Leng Hanyu seemed to be able to hear the cries of the god of death through the vortex!    

    


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