With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

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The official live streams from countries around the world were broadcasting the duel between the two.

Due to their popularity, which was even more intense than Wang Chongyi and Savis Long, before the battle had even started, the total number of viewers across major live streams had surpassed seven billion.

Countless viewers watched the live broadcast.

The host glanced at the information and explained to the audience:

"Thomas has chosen once again a robe that can enhance spiritual power, and a set of violet crystal spears."

A piece of armor, a weapon.

Thomas’s spear set could perfectly carry the dual manipulation of spiritual power and divine power, unleashing tremendous power.

"Meng Chuan is fully armed for the first time, clad in armor and holding a great halberd, apparently, Thomas is putting a lot of pressure on him as well!"

As the host and guest heatedly discussed, the preparation time ticked towards the final countdown...

The match begins!

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Meng Chuan slowly opened his eyes, finding himself at the top of a high mountain.

Surveying the surroundings, it was as barren and pitted as the surface of the moon.

In order to truly comprehend the path of life’s evolution, he chose to initiate [Transcendence], bringing his physical body into the spiritual world, even when facing the formidable Thomas.

"It’s best to quickly rise and control Thomas, then study further, and try not to get hurt..."

Severe physical damage, even with his healing ability, would not recover in just a few days.

No matter how exaggerated the mutation, it still needed to abide by the law of conservation of energy.

As the physique grew stronger, the "energy" needed for repair after damage also increased accordingly.

On a distant peak stood the golden-haired, golden-eyed Thomas.

He looked far towards Meng Chuan’s location, his luxurious "mage robe" fluttering in the wind, and with a single hand gesture, a full 18 purple glass-like spears floated behind him, shimmering with a dangerous gleam.

"Mr. Meng Chuan, I’ve been looking forward to this duel for a long time."

Thomas then smiled and said:

"In this competition, you continuously subjected our Meili Jian contestants to brutal human experimentation.

There is an ancient saying in Great Chu, ’Heaven’s way is good, the cycle of karma spares no one’. Today, this saying will come true on you. I hope you don’t surrender too early."

Thomas’s words resonated with many Western spectators, who cheered and encouraged him.

"..."

How come these foreigners can quote ancient phrases from Great Chu?

However, Meng Chuan smiled and nodded:

"Alright, let’s not surrender. Thomas, make sure not to embarrass yourself in front of nearly ten billion people."

"Arrogant!"

Thomas’s eyes condensed, and the aura around him immediately became dangerous.

Despite his harsh words, he was particularly wary of Meng Chuan in his heart.

He was an evolved user of telekinesis, with senses far surpassing those of the other two major evolutionary paths.

Through the screen, the sensation was not as profound.

But now, facing Meng Chuan directly, he could clearly perceive the dangerous aura emanating from Meng Chuan.

Like invisible ripples, spreading to the peak where he stood.

"I am six years older than him, and my level is higher, there’s no way I can lose..."

The last thought flickered away, with Thomas reaching his peak momentum, suddenly leaping from the mountaintop, and in the moment he stood in mid-air, a deeply sinister dark purple light erupted around him.

Eighteen spears whistled up, the vast mountain beneath Thomas’s feet was lifted by exaggerated telekinesis, thick fog rolled like dust raised by a thousand charging knights, mixed with rocks and debris, swirling around Thomas.

And his own body appeared crystallized, with a nameless, translucent texture, reflecting purple light outward.

Corporeal energyization!

"Divine Power..."

Meng Chuan’s expression condensed, murmuring to himself.

At the same time, he lifted his great halberd slowly, adopting a half-crouched posture, ready to strike.

In an instant.

A wild wind arose, leaden clouds surged.

Clearly, Thomas wasn’t inclined to close combat; he would have to "charge the formation."

Meng Chuan suddenly sank his body, leaping upward.

Boom——!!!

The mountain peak beneath instantly collapsed, caving several feet deep, crimson fog boiling, the explosion’s shockwave reverberating through the heavens and earth.

The subdued Demon Halberd in his right hand enlarged along with his body.

Meng Chuan intended to weigh Thomas’s capabilities, only to unleash the final liberation, his physique exploding in an instant, his body like a black light, surging directly towards Thomas.

"Grin..."

Thomas twitched his eyelids seeing Meng Chuan’s explosive form.

This reminded him of Colby, both were exactly alike!

"Trying to close in? I won’t let you succeed!"

He already knew how to deal with such brutes.

Buzz!

Thomas stood there, releasing circles of repulsive force, invisible gravity descending from the heavens, pressing on Meng Chuan’s head.

Yet Meng Chuan’s speed was unaffected, still rapidly approaching Thomas!

Not mentioning his anomalously resilient physique, just his daily endurance training on ’Little Sumeru Mountain’ was not something this gravity could impact!

However, Thomas’s tactics also broadened Meng Chuan’s horizons.

Not only the power of divine strength but also the unique application of spiritual power.

"Using one’s spiritual force to manipulate magnetic field conversion, forming substantive gravity suppression."

In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan analyzed and reached a conclusion.

"In terms of spiritual power usage, I’m not as good as Thomas."

Turning from Innate deficiency to the Amber Foundation was already not easy.

Not surpassing a top expert focused solely in that field was normal, Meng Chuan was unyielding.

But using spiritual force so indiscriminately, with a diffused scope, inevitably leads to power wastage.

Meng Chuan aspired to have all power perfectly controlled, enhancing himself, combatting in close quarters more conservatively.