Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes!-Chapter 129 - 126-Flame of Sun

Despite the overwhelmingly real aura emanating from the Soul Crystal in Max’s hand, the impact of this revelation was simply too immense for him.

After all, a Soul Crystal of this level practically did not exist in the lower plane universe—it was only by breaking the limits with the Flame of Sun that it could be condensed!

He refused to believe that any so-called prodigy in the lower plane universe could surpass his bloodline talent and background!

As for Clinton before him, he was not even worth a single strand of hair!

Gazing at Max, who had fallen into a daze, as if experiencing a crushing defeat and teetering on the brink of collapse, Clinton clicked his tongue and sighed:

"What an arrogant fool. Have you ever heard the saying: anything is possible?"

"Two hundred years ago, I defeated you with my own effort."

"Then, you relied on external power to turn the tables. Did you really think I would never have my own fortuitous encounters or meet any powerful figures?"

"Let me tell you the truth—you can’t even begin to imagine the opportunities I’ve come across!"

"And you don’t need to question it. Today, I’ll prove it with facts—your so-called Soul Crystal is nothing but garbage!"

As he spoke, Clinton, brimming with confidence, directly absorbed two soul orbs into his body, treating them as disposable power sources!

"You only have a single Soul Crystal, but mine… I have more than you could ever imagine!"

In an instant, after absorbing the two soul orbs, Clinton threw a punch directly at Max without hesitation.

"Soul Shattering Fist!"

His thunderous roar shook the void.

The soul energy disturbance rippled like a raging tide, propelling the ethereal phantom fist he had condensed, crashing toward Max.

Max had already sensed an overwhelming sense of danger and instinctively began absorbing the vast power contained within his Soul Crystal, while simultaneously channeling the Flame of Sun, forming an impenetrable wall of fire before him. Explore more at novelbuddy

Boom!

The massive ten-story-high fist imprint completely locked onto Max. As it collided with the fire barrier, it immediately erupted into visible spatial ripples, shattering the surrounding asteroid belt into pieces!

After their first clash, an even more terrifying soul shockwave spread out, obliterating every asteroid within thousands of meters into dust!

"So this is the terror of the soul master profession?!"

"Just their soul clashes alone have caused such massive changes to the battlefield—if anyone were caught in this fight, their very soul would be shattered on the spot!"

Velen had just arrived at the chaotic asteroid field, led by the Ironback Centipede, and immediately witnessed this intense confrontation.

Seeing Velen speak, Ironback Centipede squinted its eyes and chuckled obsequiously:

"Master, Senator Clinton’s aura and rank are far inferior to that of his opponent. However, he has an endless supply of Soul Crystals to replenish his power and enhance his attacks. As long as this battle continues, Max is bound to lose!"

As a spellbeast, its perception was sharper than that of humans.

This was a battle fought in the purest soul confrontation unique to soul masters.

Because of its straightforward nature, Ironback Centipede could make an immediate judgment.

"That guy is no ordinary foe." Velen shook his head. "Even though Senator Clinton holds the upper hand for now, it’s still too soon to celebrate!"

Velen was well aware of Max’s exceptional bloodline, as well as his upper plane universe background—he was connected to Sunlord himself.

He must not be underestimated.

Moreover, when Senator Clinton left earlier, the system had directly issued a warning: Senator Clinton is in grave danger.

Velen had absolute faith in the system’s judgment.

As he and Ironback Centipede observed, both combatants suddenly trembled after nearly ten minutes of soul clashes.

For Clinton, maintaining high-intensity soul output was an extreme burden on his body. If this continued, his physical form might collapse entirely.

Max, too, trembled slightly—but not from exhaustion.

It was because his heart ached to the point of suffocation!

His Soul Crystal was incredibly valuable, painstakingly refined over two centuries.

And yet, in less than thirty minutes, he had already consumed over half of it!

This was a devastating humiliation.

He had every advantage—his rank, his body, and the magnitude of his soul energy completely crushed Clinton’s.

Yet even with such an overwhelming superiority, he still hadn’t defeated him!

Moreover, as the fight dragged on, he noticed something bizarre—Clinton’s Soul Crystal reserves were depleting at a far greater rate than his own.

Yet instead of showing any distress, Clinton grew more exhilarated by the second!

This unnatural reaction drove Max to the brink of madness.

"Fine, fine! I admit, I underestimated you earlier!"

"But this ends now!"

Max could not let this continue.

If his Soul Crystals were completely exhausted, it would mean his two centuries of effort were wasted!

Clinton must die.

He had to find out where Clinton was getting so many Soul Crystals!

As Max’s killing intent surged, the void above him split apart—

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From within, a blazing crimson sun emerged, unleashing golden beams of densely concentrated light that instantly illuminated the pitch-black void!

Feeling the soul-piercing force radiating from the golden beams, Clinton’s expression twisted in horror.

A dreadful premonition surged through him:

If he remained under this golden radiance, not only would his soul be riddled with holes, but it might ignite instantly, burning him to ashes!

"Under this Soul Sun, tremble and burn!"

With his ultimate attack unleashed, Max’s face twisted in madness, veins bulging across his forehead like writhing serpents.

This technique was an unstoppable execution move for any Ascended Rank Awakener!

At that moment, Clinton, sensing imminent doom, could only frantically absorb Soul Crystals and shift to pure defense, summoning black mist around him to block the golden radiance.

However—

The pitch-black mist barely took shape before it was instantly burned away.

Like blood exposed to the scorching sun, it evaporated instantly!

Clinton’s pupils contracted sharply—

And then—

He saw the golden radiance burst through his body from the inside out!

In an instant, his form resembled a punctured porcupine, countless golden beams piercing through him!

Yet strangely—

Despite the gaping wounds, not a single drop of blood flowed.

"It only damages the soul? What an unusual technique!"

Velen’s eyes widened in astonishment.

He had never expected Max’s attack to be so refined that Clinton had no way to resist.

Clinton had been utterly defeated.

This pure soul-targeting ability rendered physical defenses completely useless.

"Clinton, I told you—you’re no match for me!"

Coldly sweeping his gaze over Clinton, now little more than a walking corpse, Max sneered.

He reached out, intent on seizing Clinton’s soul to uncover the source of his Soul Crystals.

But just then—

A tear in the void opened nearby.

"Velen! Iron Cub!"

Clinton’s eyes trembled as he saw figures rushing toward them.

Yet Max merely smirked cruelly.

"Perfect. I didn’t expect you to have allies!"

"But they’re pathetically weak!"

Gazing at Velen and Ironback Centipede, Max’s contempt was absolute.

"Clinton, I have two questions for you."

"Answer them well, and I’ll grant you a swift death."

"Otherwise, I’ll turn your friends into puppets—and you’ll beg for death!"