God of Fishing Chapter 3705 Transcendence (3)
Buzz!
In an instant, Han Fei appeared to transform into a massive Dharma Idol, an unstoppable giant radiating limitless Qi and blood. His physical form acted as a colossal funnel, drawing in every ounce of energy, every Great Dao, and all the shimmering light present in the area.
Chi! Chi!
As Han Song and Zhang Daqian began to fade away, spiderweb cracks rapidly spread across Han Fei’s primary body.
An onlooker cried out in shock, "This is bad! His physical body has taken in too much power; he cannot sustain it!"
Another was filled with dread. "Dammit. Is this still insufficient? Daoless? What exactly does Daoless mean?"
"Is he going to perish?"
The Primordial Kylin let out a frustrated roar. He refused to accept this! After finally witnessing a glimmer of hope, why was the Wall of Gods and Demons still standing? Why was the Daoless Realm so unreachable?
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise, "Look, he is consuming the Origin Great Dao."
Surging from the palace of the Return Ruins and the space where the Great Dao Sea once resided, massive waves of energy rolled in from behind the ruins and flooded into Han Fei’s frame.
A voice exclaimed, "See there! The Great Dao runes covering the three thousand Demon Gods are being siphoned away."
One expert frowned deeply. "A transformation is occurring, but it is far beyond what Han Fei can endure. Curse it, he is only a single step away from attaining the Daoless Level."
Han Fei was locked in a desperate struggle. He fought to contain the surging power within him, manifesting countless seals in an attempt to suppress the rapidly growing energy. His physical form was pushed to the breaking point.
The sheer volume of Daos and laws had crossed his limits. With no way to discharge the pressure, his original body began to bloat, teetering on the edge of destruction.
Anxiety gripped Han Fei. He had almost no time to process the situation. Why was this fusion so intense that even the Great Dao Sea was being swallowed by him?
Countless Dao techniques were being forced into his meridians.
"Daoless Realm? That name is truly fitting!"
Han Fei felt like a narrow river being flooded by a vast sea. The ocean was pouring into the stream, yet the banks were not permitted to widen. Was there truly no path forward?
As the endless Primordial Dao Techniques continued to surge, Han Fei realized that without a way to vent this pressure, his body would eventually be obliterated.
"The Dao comes from existence, and existence is born from nothingness. If there is no Dao, there is no path… no path, no path…"
Han Fei bellowed. How could he proceed if no road existed?
He shouted, "Using a Dao technique, this route is a dead end!"
He was shouting a warning to the others, sensing that he might explode into a brilliant cloud of mist within the void at any second.
Yet, as the warning left his lips, a sudden realization struck him. Relying on a Dao technique made the journey impossible.
He understood then that the Dao technique was merely a set of chains, a restriction. No matter how much of the Origin Great Dao he absorbed, it was simply layering more shackles upon him.
The only way to find a turning point was to cast it all aside, to transcend, and to pour out his Origin Great Daos and his very self. If no path existed, he had to break past the limits of Daos and laws. If there was no way, then everything was the way. Having chosen this destiny, he would see the vista beyond the Immortal Level even if it cost him his life.
At that moment, Han Fei’s body reached its absolute breaking point, swollen to its maximum capacity.
He roared, "Eldest Senior Brother, I wish to see all living beings!"
Han Fei was gambling everything. He still possessed the chance for nirvana. Although he had merged his two avatars, he had only utilized the Great Dao of Nirvana eight times.
Hearing this, Eldest Senior Brother’s form shuddered. His voice boomed across the battlefield, "Understood. Hold on!"
Buzz—
Without a moment's delay, Eldest Senior Brother acted. He moved ahead of Han Fei, his body suddenly glowing and fracturing into infinite voids. He transformed into a massive wave of void energy and slammed into the Godfiend Wall.
The three thousand Demon Gods roared in fury. Their ancient, demonic cries echoed through the myriad worlds, piercing through the past, present, and future with murderous intent.
Rumble!
The Wall of Gods and Demons radiated a blinding light, repelling everyone who had been clearing the path for Han Fei.
Simultaneously, Han Fei’s body gave way like a collapsing dam. The Origin Great Dao poured out as his internal energy imploded. A torrent of Qi and blood swept through every corner of the visible void.
Rumble!
The force of the detonation threw everyone back and finally shattered the Wall of Gods and Demons. However, the three thousand Demon Gods remained alive, merely pushed back by the blast. On the side of the Return Ruins, nearly everyone besides the Eldest Senior Brother and Han Fei suffered a severe backlash. Half of the Immortals were spitting blood, their bodies riddled with injuries.
Though the battlefield was now filled with the remnants of the Origin Great Daos, the energy was chaotic and beyond use.
The attempt to reach the altar had finally come to a halt.
The Wall of Gods and Demons was gone, but a massive chasm now separated the three thousand Demon Gods from the masters of the seven worlds. It was a vast sea of light, Qi, blood, and Daos that divided the two factions.
This gap was impossible to cross. The survivors stared at the sea with heavy hearts and grieving expressions.
The Primordial Kylin wailed in anguish, "Is it still not enough? Even after merging three Immortals, did he still fall in the end?"
A massive beast wept openly. "I cannot accept this! I cannot accept this…"
Cangtian looked on with a grim, furious expression. He wanted to demand answers. What had the supreme expert of the Chaos left for them? What was the final step they were missing?
Even the First Supreme trembled, his voice a low roar, "You from the Immortal Martial World, I know you still live! How much longer will you obstruct us? What is it you want from us?"