Chapter 2347 Hidden Power

Chapter 2347 Hidden Power

The sheer force behind Adam's strike was staggering, far surpassing what one would expect from a typical grand magus of the one-cosmos realm.

As the academy staff scrambled to restore the shattered barrier, Emery took a few cautious steps back, his mind racing through the data VIA had collected during the battle. However, the readings were inconsistent, fluctuating due to Adam's natural resistance to certain forms of analysis.

The numbers that did come through, though, were unsettling.

[Adam]

[Grand Magus Realm, One Cosmos] n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

[Law of Light: 42 (50+%]

[Law of Divinity: 21 (40+)%]

[Law of Sword: 18%]

[Soul Force: 1220 (1500+)]

[Battle Power: 1091 (1300+)]

Emery's battle power soared to over 1500, and it should be more than enough to shift the balance of the fight. His eyes locked onto Adam, who appeared slightly taken aback by the monstrous power radiating from Emery.

Without wasting a moment, Emery launched himself forward with explosive speed. Before Adam could even finish his full swing, Emery was already upon him. He slammed into the Apostle, tackling him with brutal force. BAMMM!!!

Dust and debris erupted from the point of impact, and for the first time in the fight, it was Adam who found himself reeling.

The audience gasped, their eyes wide with astonishment. This was the first time many of them had witnessed Emery's [Primal Transformation], and it wasn't just the raw power that shook them—it was the unsettling, beastly aura surrounding him. Emery was fully consumed by his primal power and gave in to his savage instincts. With his enhanced speed and strength, he lunged at Adam who was lying on the ground, ready to finish him off. But Adam was quick to react. He cast a defensive spell that unleashed a radiant shockwave, blasting Emery back into the air.

It was able to keep Emery away, but Adam was startled to see that it didn't hurt Emery at all. Panting heavily, Adam staggered to his feet, his once pristine armor now cracked and dented from the impact. Despite his fatigue, his eyes gleamed with fierce determination.

"That is not a mere beast transformation... it's pure chaos... pure evil," Adam said, his voice steady despite the growing tension in the arena.

With a deliberate movement, Adam reached into his robes and pulled out a set of small golden bells, attaching them to his sword. As he lifted the blade high, the bells emitted a soft, melodic chime. The sound was faint at first, almost soothing, but it quickly grew louder, filling the air with an unsettling resonance. The eerie, rhythmic ringing echoed across the arena, its vibrations crawling into every corner.

Adam closed his eyes, his lips moving in a quiet chant. The words were ancient, almost sacred, and with each syllable, the bells rang louder, the sound growing heavier, more oppressive. It wasn't just a sound anymore—it was a force, a pressure that seemed to reach deep into the fabric of reality itself.

Emery's primal instincts flared as the sound infiltrated his mind. At first, it was subtle, like a distant whisper, but within moments, the sound began to echo more intensely, drowning out everything else. "What is this? A soul attack?!"

Emery's confidence in his mental defenses was well-founded. His mastery of the [Emperor Focus] technique had strengthened his soul to a formidable level. However, as the rhythmic chiming of Adam's bells continued, he realized something was wrong. A cold, sinking feeling crept into his chest as he sensed a shift in his core. The Khaos energy within him began to waver. It started to leak out, slowly dissipating from his body. "What kind of technique is this?!" Emery growled, his voice laced with frustration. At that moment; Chututlu's words enter his mind, growling.

<It's a sealing technique... Stop it... Stop it quick!>