Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 491 One Manifestation May Not Stop You—But What About Two?

Chapter 491 - 491 One Manifestation May Not Stop You—But What About Two?

Chapter 491 One Manifestation May Not Stop You—But What About Two?

The Primordial Elephant Dharma Manifestation descended as if it shattered the void and crushed the very fabric of space, appearing abruptly above the Vermilion Bird 41st Outpost.

Though its eyes were small, they radiated a domineering aura that looked down upon all evil and demonic beings.

The massive tentacle of An Mie had only just slammed down when it was as if it had struck a towering mountain range.

Immovable. Indestructible.

Not only that—An Mie could feel an intense rebound through his tentacle.

In an instant, its flesh was torn, blood gushed violently!

An Mie was both shocked and enraged.

He had fought with humans, yokai, and flood dragons for thousands of years—how could he not recognize what this was?

A Dharma Manifestation!

A Dharma Manifestation that only a Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator could summon!

Why would a Dharma Manifestation Realm expert appear on the fourth layer?!

That was impossible!

In the distance, Zhang Longxiang and Tang Jinglong were equally stunned.

Dharma Manifestation Realm?

Even farther out, Lang Ben and Yuan Tai exchanged looks.

Since when did the fourth layer have a Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator?

Could this be Zhang Longxiang's hidden trump card?

"General Zhang truly is full of strategies—he even placed a Dharma Manifestation Realm powerhouse on the fourth layer!"

"Could it be General Ao Guang from the Coiled Dragon Fortress?"

Yuan Tai called out loudly, his expression full of admiration.

Zhang Longxiang revealed a strange look.

He had indeed tried to invite Ao Guang to join this war.

With his help, they could surely eliminate many Great Sky Demons.

But Ao Guang was proud and stubborn, always disliking being ordered around by others.

In the end, he declined the invitation, using the excuse that he needed to guard the fortress and protect the rear.

So Zhang Longxiang could only drop the idea.

"Could it be... Ao Guang said he wouldn't come, but snuck in anyway?"

Tang Jinglong, standing beside him, was doubtful and came up with a guess.

Zhang Longxiang stared into the distance at the mountain-like Primordial Elephant Dharma Manifestation and shook his head.

"No. Ao Guang's manifestation is the Frost-Soaring Yinglong—not this unknown giant elephant."

Tang Jinglong immediately frowned.

Then that means...

This Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator had never appeared before.

That was truly strange.

For nearly five hundred years, the Demon Suppression Fortress hadn't produced a single new Dharma Manifestation Realm powerhouse.

"Who is it?! Who the hell is it?! Come out!"

An Mie growled, his demonic aura rippling outward.

A purple-black haze filled the sky, oppressive and nauseating.

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There, a lone figure slowly emerged, standing opposite An Mie.

He wore the robe of a commander from the Demon Suppression Fortress, his posture upright and his appearance striking.

A young man.

That face—An Mie recognized it. He'd seen this name on the Hunting List, one that had risen rapidly to 15th place—a mere human youth.

His son, An Zhenying, had even suggested using this person as bait, to lure Zhang Longxiang and other fortress generals out.

His expression turned to utter disbelief.

Because this human's name was... Shen Mo!

"Shen Mo?"

Tang Jinglong was momentarily stunned.

Of course he knew this absurdly young Demon Suppression Guard.

He had joined the Guards not long ago and had already risen to second place on the Earth Rankings.

His talent and strength were both terrifying.

Tang Jinglong had long suspected that at this pace, Shen Mo would reach the Dharma Manifestation Realm within three hundred years.

And would inevitably become the next master of the Black Tortoise Fortress.

But now...

Shen Mo was already a Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator?!

It was beyond shocking!

This young man—how old was he even?!

Lang Ben and Yuan Tai stared from afar, shocked as well when they recognized the youth.

The Demon Suppression Guard from Black Tortoise Fortress—Shen Mo?

How could that Dharma Manifestation Realm powerhouse be him?

Unlike the others, Zhang Longxiang's reaction shifted from shock to utter joy.

He had long placed great hope in Shen Mo.

After the news spread through the fortress that Shen Mo had instantly slain two Zenith True Demon Lords and crushed the offspring of a Great Sky Demon, it caused an uproar among the Demon Suppression Guards.

Some commanders had once questioned Shen Mo's strength.

But now, all those doubts had vanished completely.

And now, at this very moment, Shen Mo had actually condensed a Dharma Manifestation and ascended into the Dharma Manifestation Realm!

Zhang Longxiang was overjoyed—far more thrilled than if he had broken through himself.

This meant the Black Tortoise Fortress finally had a successor!

Even if something happened to him, the Demon Suppression General, he could now die without regret.

"You've condensed a Dharma Manifestation? As expected of the fifteenth-ranked on the Hunting List."

"But... condensing it so hastily, I imagine it's only an average-grade Dharma Manifestation."

"At that level, your manifestation is only on par with my current strength."

"If I want to destroy this outpost—you can't stop me."

"If I want to leave—you can't stop me either."

An Mie sneered, his voice filled with cold mockery.

Among Dharma Manifestations, even a one-grade difference was like the gap between mountain and abyss.

And if the difference was a whole tier, it was like clouds and mud.

If Shen Mo had forcibly advanced, only managing to condense an earth-grade superior or even lower-tier manifestation—

That would be a good thing.

It would mean Shen Mo's potential had been heavily reduced.

Even if he couldn't kill him now, this youth's future would not go far.

Listening to An Mie's words, Shen Mo simply smiled faintly.

"Oh? Is that so?"

"One Dharma Manifestation can't stop you—what about two?"

Shen Mo's body trembled slightly.

Spiritual energy surged out.

That energy began to shape itself into threads.

The threads sketched a new outline.

In just a moment, a continuously flowing river appeared in midair.

Endless. Eternal. Undying.

This was—the Dharma Manifestation of the River of Undeath!

Above him, the Primordial Elephant Dharma Manifestation let out a long, thunderous cry, shaking the heavens and earth.

As if it too was celebrating the emergence of the River of Undeath.

"Two Dharma Manifestations?!"

In the distance, Zhang Longxiang, Tang Jinglong, Lang Ben, and Yuan Tai were all dumbfounded.

Inside the outpost, countless Demon Suppression Guards widened their eyes in disbelief.

Condensing a single Dharma Manifestation was already an incomparably difficult feat.

But condensing two—was nearly impossible.

And yet Shen Mo, a newly advanced Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator, actually had the time, energy, and resources to condense a second?

Terrifying.

This man's talent... was monstrous!

An Mie's brow twitched violently.

Two Dharma Manifestations!

Whether it was the sky-shaking giant elephant...

Or the surging, unending river...

Both made him feel a tremendous threat.

He now had only one tentacle left.

His power was no more than twenty percent.

At this moment, the most rational choice was... retreat!

The opponent before him was no newly advanced Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator.

If he got dragged into a prolonged fight, the four Demon Suppression Generals behind him would close in.

By then, it would be too late to escape.

An Mie gave Shen Mo a long, hard look, then whipped the air with his tentacle.

His figure turned into a black cloud and fled toward the depths of the fourth layer.

Zhang Longxiang, Tang Jinglong, the four Demon Suppression Generals, and the many Guards within the outpost all let out a long breath.

He ran.

The mighty third-ranked Great Sky Demon, wielder of the "Fury" authority—An Mie, known for his brutal savagery—had run!

And that was actually a good outcome.

If An Mie had insisted on a desperate battle, even if the generals could survive, the resulting shockwaves would surely have spilled outward, causing massive casualties among the Demon Suppression Guards.

Now that An Mie knew he was outmatched and retreated—this was the best outcome they could have hoped for.

"Run?"

"You think you can run from me?"

Shen Mo smiled faintly.

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