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“…the idea of a payoff doesn’t matter to me.” Jack Clark was not particularly concerned.

After the pathway between the Avatar and the main body opened up, Jack had felt less strained for resources than before, and he had not presented the Dragon Egg Origin Substance in exchange for repayment.

Mathilda Ward shook her head: “I knowyou, Brother Callum, haven’t thought about these things, but it’s different whether I care or not.”

“However, I haven’t yet decided something to give you as a gift, I’ll think about

it later.”

May fifteenth.

On the third day of the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon’s hibernation, during the darkest moment before dawn, Jack Clark, who had cultivated all night, slowly opened his eyes, and within them the illusion of the Three-faced Six­armed figure slowly rotated.

Days of effort had finally paid off, as he completed the superficial construction of the Secret Book, and the Cultivation Methods got recorded in the attribute page.

At this moment, on the attribute page, the Emperor Dragon God Overlord Body had already transformed into the Combat Divine Body, with a’ +’ option also appearing behind it.

“Finally, I can make a breakthrough.”

Jack Clark took a deep breath, his figure flashed leaving the room, and after a few blinks, he was on the hotel rooftop. He found a relatively clean spot and sat down cross-legged.

Then, his gaze lingered on the area behind the Combat Divine Body Skill, and with a single thought: “Use 2,000 Attribute points to strengthen the Combat Divine Body Seventh Layer.”

In comparison to the 300 points for strengthening the Sixth Layer Dragon Elephant Overlord Body and the 800 points for Limit Break, the requirement to strengthen the Seventh Layer Skill had reached a staggering 2,000 points.

That was already equivalent to enhancing an intermediate talent to a Senior level.

And as Jack Clark’s thoughts resonated in his Sea of Consciousness, a row of transparent text materialized before his eyes.

“Traces of the Eight Desolate Refining Hell Halberd’s Will detected, would you like to expend 100 Attribute points to integrate the Cultivation Methods?” The Eight Desolate Purgatory Halberd Skill could also be integrated! Jack Clark paused for a moment before selecting confirm.

“Integrate.”

As Jack Clark confirmed, the 2,000-plus Attribute points on the Attribute page instantly dropped to 3, and an immense energy forcefully emerged out of nowhere, rushing into his Sea of Consciousness.

Boom! In an instant, consciousness thundered, and countless pieces of information flooded into his mind, plunging Jack instantly into an epiphany state.

in the Sea of Consciousness, as the energy from the attribute conversion surged in, countless rune chains within the Illusions began to coalesce at a pace hundreds, if not thousands, of times faster than Jack’s regular cultivation.

Just then, the Sea of Consciousness shook, and the vision of a Sea of Blood atop a mountain of bodies emerged, reminiscent of Jack’s past insights into the grand accomplishment of the Eight Desolate Refining Hell Halberd.

Under the influence of the attribute energy, these will forces transformed into several Rune Sequence Chains and merged into the true martial arts phantom. As the will of the Eight Desolate was integrated, gradually, in the hands of the three-faced six-armed Combat Shadow, a war halberd illusion, several meters long and wrapped in blood, appeared.

The shadow, holding a halberd, stood firm, with four halos rotating behind it, standing amidst the mountains of bodies and sea of blood, like a true War King bound to suppress Hell, majestic and holy.

Meanwhile, the True Dragon Power within Jack’s body was also circulating on its own amidst the epiphany state, swelling rapidly and soon approaching the Late Sixth Heavenly Stage.

Boom!

In a hotel room on the other side of Mathilda Ward’s suite, as he slept, Damon Lopes suddenly sat up from bed.

“Late Sixth Heavenly Stage!!”

Damon Lopes looked towards the rooftop, sensing that familiar yet much more potent heavy aura; his face showed uncontrollable shock.

“How did this guy break through to the Late Sixth Heavenly Stage so quickly!!

A pained expression crossed Damon’s face.

Thinking back to when he first met Jack at the train station, the latter had just broken through to the Early Sixth Heaven, even a small realm lower than him.

It was unexpected that in no time at all, that guy had silently broken through the mid stage and now even advanced to the late stage, surpassing even him, an Innate Awakened One.

After more than a month of cultivation, Damon Lopes felt that he still needed over ten days to break through to the Late Sixth Heavenly Stage.

Unless there was thunderstorm weather in the coming days, the absorption of a vast amount of Power of Thunder from Heaven and Earth could accelerate his cultivation growth.

“The old man misled me, all that nonsense about ‘waxing strong loses, moderation brings gain,’ all lies to fool people.”

“Look at him, he cultivates more diligently than me every single day, his cultivation speed is even skyrocketing, where’s the loss of foundation stability in him?”

“Had I known, I would’ve stayed in the Northern Battlefield breathing in Thunderbolt Power every day, and by now I might’ve already broken through to the late stage or even nearing the peak.”

The more Damon thought about it, the more frustrated he felt.

Just as Damon contemplated whether he should double his efforts, the mobile phone beside his pillow suddenly vibrated – messages were coming despite it being before dawn.

YaYa: Good morning, Bro Damon, muah (kiss)

(Sexy beauty picture in a slinky camisole)

(Bathroom selfie beauty picture)

(Changing clothes beauty picture…)

As each increasingly nosebleed-inducing sexy (hardly clothed) beauty picture came through, Damon became more excited and couldn’t help but send several red envelopes in response.

As for diligent cultivation? What’s that?

Breaking through to the late stage is just that, a breakthrough, that guy has always been a monster, no need to worry about it.

But just then, an even more tremendous aura erupted from the rooftop, and under its mighty presence, Heavenly Energy from hundreds of meters around swirled and rushed towards the rooftop.

Damon, who was having a blast scrolling through beauty pictures, suddenly froze, disbelievingly looking up: “Heavenly Energy is converging… a true martial arts phantom!?”

“No, wrong, the might of the true martial arts phantom is greater, it feels like it’s just one step away from a breakthrough – has that guy formed the Rune Illusions ahead of time?”

At that moment, not only Damon Lopes, but Crystal Boyce on the same floor, also looked up in surprise towards the rooftop.