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Power of a Single Palm

The moment the tsunami came crashing down, the entire world seemed to darken.

A powerful gust of wind, squeezed by the force, swept outward in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the entire port was engulfed in flying debris and billowing dust.

“Rumble—!”

The thousand-meter-high tsunami followed immediately after, slamming down onto the port with devastating force.

The ships anchored at the port were instantly smashed to pieces, then swallowed by the raging sea --- completely vanishing from sight.

And it wasn’t just the ships --- everything near the port, buildings, structures, and equipment alike ---

The instant the tsunami landed, it was as if they were made of paper, collapsing on contact.

The impact and destructive force of a wave over a thousand meters tall had already far exceeded Li Wenxing’s imagination.

Just watching from a distance made his scalp tingle and heart race.

In the span of a few breaths, the entire port had been drowned, and the surrounding zombie horde had also been overwhelmed --- devoured by the ocean.

The tsunami continued to surge forward.

Wherever it went, it swept away everything in its path.

Buildings, trees, grasslands --- or even the massive zombie horde --- nothing could withstand it.

The wave advanced for dozens of miles, only coming to a sudden stop after it had completely submerged every last zombie.

High above, Dustin suddenly formed a hand seal and gently pointed at the sea below.

“Seal!”

With a thunderous boom ---

A massive formation appeared on the surface of the sea.

Spanning nearly a kilometer in radius, the moment it took form, the surrounding temperature plummeted.

The scorching sun vanished, replaced by a bitter winter chill.

The roiling sea beneath the formation instantly froze solid, locking everything in place.

The fish swimming below, shattered ship remains, collapsed buildings, and swarms of zombies --- all were encased in ice.

At first, it was only a localized area. But as the chill spread, the frozen zone grew larger and larger.

In less than two minutes, every area the tsunami had touched was completely frozen into ice.

“Terrifying… utterly terrifying!”

From the helicopter, Li Wenxing looked down at the frozen ocean below, his scalp tingling in shock.

Just a tap of the finger --- and Dustin had frozen dozens of miles of ocean.

Such a divine ability was truly unheard of.

In fact, this was even more frightening than raising a thousand-meter tsunami.

Raising a wave only required moving water --- but freezing it on this scale meant forcibly removing its heat energy, a feat that consumed vastly more power.

“A Land-Immortal Realm expert has already surpassed the limits of humanity. Only such an existence could resolve this disaster so effortlessly,” Qian Jin marveled.

In an instant, Dustin had frozen over ten thousand invulnerable zombies --- a feat no missile or artillery could ever accomplish.

“It doesn’t look like it’s over yet…”

Li Wenxing stared unblinkingly at the white figure ahead.

Even after freezing the ocean, Dustin didn’t leave.

Instead, he raised one hand high into the air --- and slammed it down through the air toward the frozen ground below.

“Buzz --- !”

With a deafening roar ---

A gigantic golden palm materialized in midair, like a towering mountain, descending heavily toward the ice below.

The golden palm blotted out the sky, exuding a terrifying might.

As it pressed down, heaven and earth trembled, space itself twisted --- and even watching from afar, one felt an overwhelming sense of dread.

“Boom!!”

The giant golden palm smashed into the frozen surface with a thunderous crash.

In that instant, the ground quaked violently.

The ice beneath the palm shattered into dust on impact, and a web of fine cracks spread outward like a spider web --- expanding at incredible speed.

In just a few breaths, the cracks had spread dozens of miles outward.

Everything beneath the ice --- zombies, debris, wreckage --- was torn apart, crushed into fragments.

The once “invulnerable” zombies, now frozen, were obliterated.

Their supposed immunity to blades and bullets, fire and water --- meant nothing in the face of Dustin’s palm. They were completely destroyed.

The deathly aura and corpse toxins within them vanished without a trace, eradicating any chance of resurrection.

The sheer power of that one palm left Li Wenxing and Qian Jin completely speechless. - Ton



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Comments

Anonymous said…
Another useless chapter from the Author
Anonymous said…
STOP COMPLAINING!!! YOU'RE SO CHILDISH AND ANNOYING!!

Thank you admin Ton for your efforts
Anonymous said…
Thanks for the update, Admin Ton
Anonymous said…
Seems like, this complete july month will be in hide and seek game between dustin and bone sect ..
Anonymous said…
I really don’t see how anyone can find this story uninspiring. It is a slow burn but it is exciting to see glimpses of Dustin’s power.
Anonymous said…
Yes story is inspiring but the wait for a monotonous fillers hit hard to many people

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