God-Tier Fishing System - Chapter 352
Chapter 352: Chapter 352
He took a few steps back.
But the puppet flew out upside down, spinning wildly through the air, dragging a silver arc of light behind it before finally stabilizing several dozen meters away.
When the Silver Guardian halted, a violent series of thud-thud-thud erupted from deep within its body.
That was its internal energy backlash.
And every burst of that internal energy… was powerful enough to severely injure a newly advanced Supreme Realm cultivator.
The Silver Guardian trembled twice, its metal frame quivering. Parts of its inner structure had clearly been damaged. The flow of spiritual energy through its runic arrays slowed, flickering unsteadily.
“As expected of a Supreme-level puppet… quite durable,” Ethan said calmly, shaking his hand.
Even though he had dominated the exchange, his palm still tingled slightly from the impact.
“How… how can this be?!” Grey’s voice trembled.
“What is his body made of?! The Silver Guardian can’t break him—can’t even damage him!”
Then his expression froze completely.
“No… his aura?!” Grey finally realized it.
Ethan wasn’t weakened.
He wasn’t even fatigued.
Yes, Ethan had consumed a good amount of energy earlier.
But the speed of his recovery… the monstrous resilience of his body… made it seem like he had never fought a battle at all.
“This… how is this possible? Is he an iron monster?!”
“After going through so many battles… he didn’t even take a breath?!”
Grey felt despair rising in his throat.
A talent like this—no, a monster like this—was hiding in the desolate Oceanreach continent?
If someone like Ethan were born in Luminous, he would have risen above all of them long ago.
“Aunt Iris! The earlier battle barely affected him! He was acting weak on purpose!” Grey sent urgently.
At the same time, he continued controlling the Silver Guardian, driving it to fight Ethan again.
Across the battlefield, Iris flung her two blue blade wheels outward.
The immortal spiritual weapons spun with terrifying speed, frost bursting from their edges, freezing the air itself.
Everyone nearby retreated instinctively—the pressure was too much.
Iris flicked her wrist, and the blade wheels flew back into her hands.
Then her eyes moved toward Ethan.
What she saw made her pupils shrink.
Ethan was perfectly fine.
His aura surged like an ancient beast awakening, his body enduring the Silver Guardian’s blows as if they were nothing.
“This kid…!”
“Young Master, be careful,” she shouted coldly.
“I’ll handle these trash immediately!”
The air trembled.
A terrifying surge of ice exploded from Iris’s body. Her long hair fluttered like frost-touched silk, and two icy lights flashed within her eyes.
An ice-lotus mark bloomed faintly between her brows.
“She’s going all out! Everyone, be careful!” Latham roared as he prepared to counter.
Her aura, though still technically at Inferior Supreme Peak, now resembled something different.
No one understood how.
She charged at Latham and the others with her blade wheels again, freezing the sky itself with every slash.
…
Meanwhile—
Grey pushed the Silver Guardian to its absolute limits.
The puppet and Ethan collided violently, exchanging ferocious blows.
Each punch shook the atmosphere.
Each collision shattered a chunk of space, leaving cracks that slowly stitched themselves back together.
Ethan slipped to the side, avoiding a silver fist.
“The Abyssal Sixteen Arts—Fifteenth Art!”
His fist rocketed upward.
BOOM!
His blow smashed into the puppet’s chin.
The Silver Guardian was launched into the sky like a giant metal meteor.
Ethan didn’t hesitate—he leapt up, instantly catching up.
“The Abyssal Sixteen Arts—Sixteenth Art!”
With a low roar, Ethan spun in mid-air, golden light exploding from his body, and kicked down with devastating force.
BANG—!!!
A hole caved into the puppet’s abdomen as it was slammed into the earth.
BOOOOOOM!
The valley trembled. A massive crater spread outward.
Grey stared blankly.
Then the dread hit him.
He couldn’t control the Silver Guardian anymore.
It had been completely disabled.
And Ethan… was already rushing toward him—his aura ferocious, his speed terrifying.
Grey stumbled backward, hurriedly activating the second puppet.
“I don’t kill nameless people,” Ethan said as he walked toward him, voice cold as steel.
“Tell me your name.”
“My name? You don’t deserve it!”
“Haha. Grey, right?” Ethan smirked.
Grey grit his teeth but didn’t respond. He was focused solely on activating his second Silver Guardian.
A massive silver shadow materialized in front of him, blocking Ethan’s advance.
BOOM!!!
Ethan’s fist struck.
The puppet skidded back tens of meters, furrowing deep trenches in the ground before stopping.
Two crossed arms trembled—bearing a vague fist-shaped dent.
Grey’s breath hitched.
“This… how?! He left a mark… on the Silver Guardian?!”
What kind of monstrous strength was this?
If that punch landed on him—even with a top-grade immortal armor—his bones would be dust.
“Another one? Hahaha… you’re really giving me too many surprises,” Ethan said with a grin.
Two Supreme-level puppets. Both would be his.
Two Supreme guardians… enough to guarantee his safety anywhere.
Grey felt the urge to vomit blood.
“Damn it… do I have to use that?!”
His secret trump card.
One that would cost him greatly—damage his foundation, cripple half his cultivation.
He clenched his fists.
“Aunt Iris!”
Iris immediately reacted to her young master’s cry.
She unleashed her strongest killing move.
“Bloodline secret technique, super inheritance technique—Ice Phoenix Soul, Mysterious Ice Phoenix Dance!”
She condensed a drop of blood essence and merged it into the enormous ice phoenix behind her.
The phoenix screeched.
A terrifying wave of icy destruction swept forward, engulfing the six attackers.
“So strong…! Don’t hold back or you’ll die!” Latham roared.
The six immediately burned their blood essence, unleashing all their trump cards.
Iris seized the opening.
She tore open space itself.
A single step—and she emerged beside Grey through the crack in reality.
Grey bore her soul-origin mark. As long as the distance wasn’t too great, she could travel through space and reach him instantly.
By then, Ethan had suppressed the second puppet and was charging toward Grey.
“This woman… she traveled through space?”
Ethan’s eyes hardened.
He didn’t stop.
Instead, he drew the Remnant Dream sword—and slashed toward the approaching Supreme.
“The soul of the ice phoenix, the mysterious ice phoenix dances!”
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