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Chapter 792: The Peak Of Destruction · Nov 11, 2026

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751 Chapter 751: Foolish Fools 2026-11-11
752 Chapter 752: Illogical 2026-11-11
753 Chapter 753: The Non-Drifter 2026-11-11
754 Chapter 754: Beauty Of Chaos 2026-11-11
755 Chapter 755: The Menace of Battle 2026-11-11
756 Chapter 756: The Ominous Abomination 2026-11-11
757 Chapter 757: The Bitter End 2026-11-11
758 Chapter 758: The Power Of A Paragon 2026-11-11
759 Chapter 759: The Aftermath 2026-11-11
760 Chapter 760: Traversing the Ruined Mountain 2026-11-11
761 Chapter 761: Carnage 2026-11-11
762 Chapter 762: Passion 2026-11-11
763 Chapter 763: Moving Forward 2026-11-11
764 Chapter 764: Childhood 2026-11-11
765 Chapter 765: Overprotective Parents 2026-11-11
766 Chapter 766: Settling Scores 2026-11-11
767 Chapter 767: Stupid Mistake 2026-11-11
768 Chapter 768: Rewards 2026-11-11
769 Chapter 769: The Shadow Drifter 2026-11-11
770 Chapter 770: The Shadow Enthrall [Part 1] 2026-11-11
771 Chapter 771: The Shadow Enthrall [Part 2] 2026-11-11
772 Chapter 772: The Shadow Enthrall [Part 3] 2026-11-11
773 Chapter 773: In The Belly Of The Shadow 2026-11-11
774 Chapter 774: Soul Battle [Part 1] 2026-11-11
775 Chapter 775: Don’t Be Deceived By Faces... 2026-11-11
776 Chapter 776: Soul Battle [Part 2] 2026-11-11
777 Chapter 777: Soul Battle [Part 3] 2026-11-11
778 Chapter 778: The Predator And The Prey 2026-11-11
779 Chapter 779: Humans 2026-11-11
780 Chapter 780: Forgiveness 2026-11-11
781 Chapter 781: Reason 2026-11-11
782 Chapter 782: Lurking Dangers 2026-11-11
783 Chapter 783: The Blockade 2026-11-11
784 Chapter 784: The Bridge 2026-11-11
785 Chapter 785: The Forest Turtle [part 1] 2026-11-11
786 Chapter 786: The Forest Turtle [part 2] 2026-11-11
787 Chapter 787: The Early Morning Battle [part 1] 2026-11-11
788 Chapter 788: Bad Timing 2026-11-11
789 Chapter 789: Last Stand 2026-11-11
790 Chapter 790: New Life On A Bridge Of Death 2026-11-11
791 Chapter 791: The Ruin Knight 2026-11-11
792 Chapter 792: The Peak Of Destruction 2026-11-11
793 Chapter 793: Power Gap 2026-11-11
794 Chapter 794: Unsettling Attachments 2026-11-11
795 Chapter 795: Lithia—The Dead City 2026-11-11
796 Chapter 796: Resourceful Rat 2026-11-11
797 Chapter 797: The Healer 2026-11-11
798 Chapter 798: Unlikely Exchange 2026-11-11
799 Chapter 799: First Duel 2026-11-11
800 Chapter 800: Demon Of Emulation 2026-11-11

Chapter 792: The Peak Of Destruction

The collision was deafening.

Ice shattered against writhing, slimy flesh, crystal spears exploding into glittering shards that caught the morning light like descending asteroids on a bright day.

But the Black Eel’s tentacles didn’t stop.

They pressed through the crystalline storm, each impact rippling the air with brutal shock waves.

Northern’s eyes narrowed.

’It crushed through my ice?’

The monster was stronger than expected—stronger than the bald Drifter had given account for.

Each tentacle moved with impossible precision, striking not just at his attacks, but at the spaces between them—

Probing. Testing. Seeking weakness.

This wasn’t mindless violence.

This was calculation.

A small smile curled on Northern’s face...

’Nevertheless, nothing changes.’

The air temperature plummeted.

Northern twisted mid-fall, his armor gleaming with a dark light, pulsing like a heartbeat.

Ice crystals formed in his wake, hanging in the air for a breathless moment—

Then—

They shattered.

Razor-sharp fragments spilled downward, glinting like fractured glass.

The Black Eel struck again—faster now, more desperate.

Its tentacles didn’t just lash out.

They wove patterns in the air, a web of motion so complex it distorted space itself.

But—

Northern was no longer there.

He phased through the assault like smoke, his form blurring at the edges.

The monster’s attacks passed through empty air.

And in that split second of overextension—

Northern struck.

His hand shot out, fingers splayed wide, and—

The world froze.

The temperature dropped so violently that the moisture in the air crystallized instantly.

A lattice of frost erupted outward, streaking along the length of the nearest tentacle like a bolt of lightning.

The Black Eel recoiled, its flesh crackling, stiffening as the ice tried to take hold.

But—

That outer shell.

That protective slime Kion had warned about.

It bubbled. Shifted. Twisted.

Fighting against the creeping frost.

”Interesting.”

Northern’s voice was barely a whisper, yet it carried through the battlefield like a blade drawn against stone.

The monster’s response was anything but subtle.

Its entire form convulsed.

Then—

A sound like tearing metal ripped through the air as its slimy protective shell split along invisible seams.

A spray of caustic fluid burst forth, hissing and steaming as it clashed violently against Northern’s ice.

From the bridge, Kion’s breath caught.

He watched, wide-eyed, as the battlefield transformed before him.

Ice and toxic mist wove together, swirling into patterns that defied reality—fractals of clashing forces, geometric impossibilities that shouldn’t exist.

And through it all—

Northern descended.

His armor’s ragged orange veins pulsed brighter, each flicker mirroring the tempo of his breath.

He moved like water, flowing around strikes that should have been impossible to dodge.

Yet—

There was something different now.

His movements, once effortless, had become measured. Reserved.

More calculated.

The bridge groaned beneath them.

Northern’s jaw tightened—almost imperceptibly.

The Black Eel sensed it too.

This limitation. This constraint.

Its attacks shifted.

No longer just violent swipes meant to kill.

Now—they were precise. Methodical.

It was trying to force Northern into a choice.

Defend himself?

Or protect the bridge?

Ice continued to form and shatter between them, each crystal catching the light at impossible angles—

A kaleidoscope of refracted chaos.

The monster’s tentacles left trails in the air.

And Northern’s eyes tracked it all.

Every movement.

Every ripple.

His expression remained unreadable.

But something in his stance shifted.

A subtle readjustment.

Kion felt it before he could understand it.

A chill ran down his spine.

He was done testing.

The air pressure shifted violently.

Ears popped across the bridge as the sudden change sent a sharp, invisible shockwave rippling outward.

Northern raised his hand.

And this time—

There was no gradual buildup.

No warning.

Reality simply—

Cracked.

A spiderweb of fractures bloomed in the space around the Black Eel, each line gleaming with an eerie, inner light—a cold hunger that drained the very heat from the air.

Then—

The monster’s protective shell began to crystallize.

Not from the outside in.

But from within.

As though winter itself had rooted in its core, spreading outward in a slow, merciless bloom.

The Black Eel thrashed.

Its tentacles lashed out, the sheer force splitting the air with deafening sonic booms.

But—

Each desperate movement only spread the effect faster.

The crystallization raced along its flesh, moving like lightning through water.

Northern watched.

Unblinking. Unmoved.

The monster’s frenzy grew.

Its attacks, once calculated, now carried the reckless force of panic and rage.

It struck harder, wilder.

But also—sloppier.

Easier to read.

Easier to counter.

Northern no longer dodged.

He didn’t need to.

Each tentacle that lunged for him simply—

Stopped.

Not frozen.

Not blocked.

Just—caught.

Suspended in a moment stretched too thin, the air around the impact point warping—as if reality itself struggled to process what was happening.

The Black Eel convulsed.

Its massive form shuddered, the crystallization reaching its core.

The very defense that had protected it...

Had become its prison.

And still—

Northern wasn’t finished.

Northern’s fingers curled inward—a movement so small, so insignificant—

And yet—

Reality bent.

The web of fractures began to contract, its glowing lines tightening, squeezing the space around the Black Eel.

This wasn’t just freezing anymore.

It was compression.

The monster’s form warped, crushed into a space that shouldn’t have existed.

The air trembled.

Then—

A sound like breaking glass split the battlefield.

But deeper.

Richer.

More... fundamental.

As if the very laws of physics were groaning beneath an unseen weight, stretched to their breaking point.

Roma’s nose bled again... but she wasn’t the only one.

Kion.

Tyr.

All of them.

The very pressure in the air had become unbearable, a suffocating force that coiled around them, warping the world like light bending near a black hole.

And through it all—

Northern stood perfectly still.

Hand raised.

Expression carved from stone.

Systematically unraveling a creature that, moments ago, had seemed unstoppable.

The Black Eel convulsed.

Its entire form trembled, and—

For the briefest fraction of time—

The ice cracked.

Northern’s eyes narrowed.

Then—

He closed his fist.

Reality shattered.

The Black Eel simply collapsed.

No explosion.

No violent rupture.

No scream of breaking matter.

Just—

A compression.

An impossibly small point.

And then—

Fragments of broken ice clattered on the ground.

The pressure released all at once, unraveling into an eerie, almost surreal silence.

A silence so profound it seemed to ring in their ears, echoing in the emptiness the creature had left behind.

The toxic mist dissolved, revealing nothing but clear sky and the lingering remains of ice.

Fragments of crystals hung in the air, suspended like diamond dust in the morning light.

Northern lowered his hand, slow and deliberate.

The orange veins along his armor dimmed, their fiery glow retreating into something subdued, almost sleeping.

He turned back toward the bridge, his expression unchanged as he scanned the gathered humans.

”Well,” he said, voice perfectly calm, untouched by the destruction he had just wrought.

”That’s done. Now, about that baby...”

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