Nomos and Ivan came to the surface very well, and neither side wanted to fight in a small underground, because once the other party used some strange moves, it would be difficult to dodge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's incredible for a human being to have such a body"

Nomos is not good at physical arts, in fact, most of the disciples are the same, otherwise Tianmu and Xiana, who had just left the Heavenly Dao Palace, would not be so strong.

Ivan was able to fight the flying Nomos with just a burst of leg strength, which was a rare strength.

It can also be seen from this that his body is strong, and the huge impact force when bouncing must be supported by the corresponding skeleton and muscles, otherwise it will not be able to play.

"With proper exercise, every human being can reach this level"

Ivan went on a strange rampage in the air, completely defying the so-called gravity, but Nomos knew that the other party was only using brute force.

Because every time he changed direction, Ivan still had to kick a certain building to exert his strength.

The cracked buildings would always tremble with his strength, and the terrifying explosive force was enough to catch up with the flying Nomos in an instant.

But no matter how fast he is, it doesn't mean that he is flexible enough, and even if Nomos is not as fast as Ivan, he is more flexible without borrowing.

"yes, but it's just that level is nothing compared to the Red World."

Nomos narrowed his eyes dangerously, and actually said that this level was attainable by every human being? What are you kidding, how can human beings be comparable to the Red World's disciples like us? The power of texture cannot be compared to the power of this kind of origin.

Ivan also understands that his strength will not be reached by few people in the short term, he said this kind of thing just to disturb Nomos, the self-proclaimed high race of the Red World will not allow humans to have such a powerful future, even if it is just the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with them, it is like a pet that is suddenly in the same status as himself, it is unacceptable.

Not surprisingly, Nomoth's desire to attack was even stronger than before, and the aura of death from the invasion of the Eclipse of Freedom was released around him, a gas that would be corroded if it was touched.

Ivan also stopped his sprint at the right time, and it was not wise to rush headlong into that gas.

"See, this is exactly the ability that only people like us in the Red World have, the infinitely changing Freedom Law, a miracle phenomenon that can only be released by using the concept of the origin of the world, and a power that human beings cannot grasp for a long time in their development."

As a supporting evidence of this statement, Nomos concentrated a large amount of gas and hit Ivan, but fortunately, these gases were visible to the naked eye, and at Ivan's speed, they would not be touched.

However, as a corrosive gas, the most terrifying thing about it is that it has no fixed volume, and after the gas is released, it spreads rapidly and spreads around, eroding a large area of air.

Ignorant for a moment, Ivan was stained with the air that diffused from his clothes, and when he found this, he immediately took off his coat and threw it aside, as if this corrosion would automatically corrode the entire entity, quickly penetrating all corners of the clothing, turning it into nothingness.

It's really a terrible freedom method, as long as you encounter it, you will definitely die, and this kind of combat ability is not a problem for one person to block a legion.

Ivan is vigilant about these gases, the opponent can control the concentration of the gas for each attack at will, and the gas will spread in different ranges after reaching the designated location, and can only dodge as far away as possible without knowing it, followed by a lot of physical exertion, and the space completely occupied by the gas.

He is best at large-scale slaughter, but he will not fall behind in singles, this is the freedom method that Nomos's strength depends on, and even the existence power of other disciples can erode it.

"The texture born from the power of existence is indeed inferior to existence in terms of level, and it is impossible to surpass it."

Ivan stood up and looked up at the sky, which was sealed and fixed, and against the gray background was a static slaughter battlefield, just three apprentices were enough to slaughter almost all of the texturists here.

"Humans are also very weak, and no matter how hard they try, they may not be able to catch up with the overall strength of the Red World"

"Being able to clearly recognize one's own weakness is also a kind of wisdom, human beings"

Nomos interrupted Ivan's thoughts, causing Ivan to look straight at him, and Nomos froze.

Ivan's gaze was strange, determination and hesitation flickered in his eyes, and no one knew what decision he had made at this moment.

"However, everything in this world has infinite possibilities, even the smallest change can cause a butterfly effect-like wave, and even the smallest force can push the air flow to sweep the world."

Textured blue threads began to bloom, encircling Ivan, reflecting his bare, muscular body.

Whatever the consequences, this time there must be a change, to show these juniors that the future of texture is much more than what it is now.

Having made up his mind, Ivan raised his right hand and waved it in the air.

"King of the Red World, let me show you what kind of storm my little butterfly can bring!

Ivan, who appeared in a big event decades ago, and taught all texturers how to wrap themselves with the power of texture, Xiaomeng's so-called physical enhancement is also his first creation, and he is a person who is respected as a teacher by all texturers.

With just one hand, Nomos felt a tremendous pressure, not mental, but real, pressure! Pressure from above, or, more appropriately, gravity.

"This... What is this?"

Nomos felt the power in his body, and it was still within the range of bearing, but it was also greatly affected.

"This texture can change the magnitude of gravity in certain areas, thus magnifying the weight of something itself to crush him"

Ivan said quietly, although he couldn't do any real damage if he continued like this, after all, the body of the Red World Demon King was much stronger than that of humans, but Nomos was taken aback.

"How is that possible? Isn't texture the force that creates things? Why can you interfere with such rules?"

He cried out in a lost voice, this rule-type ability and the power of existence were the same, but not exactly the same.

"That's what I'm going to tell you, although humans can't touch the Origin, they also have a power that can only be used in our world, and that is texture."

"Texture is the embodiment of the appearance of all things, that is, the frame, building the framework is the process of using the power of texture, but to make the framework really exist, it needs to be filled with the power of existence, these two are like the relationship between cause and effect, the power of existence is the cause of everything, the power of texture is the effect of everything, the power of existence can cause the phenomenon of effect, and the power of texture can naturally assume the existence of the effect and then deceive the rules to fill in the cause."

Nomos was shocked, doesn't this mean that the power of texture and the power of existence are fundamentally the same power, but humans can't touch existence, and people in the red world can't touch texture, so these two kinds of differentiation appear?

After all, why can the Red World be connected to this world and not to other worlds? Is there any connection between us and humans?

"In addition, there is one more thing"

Ivan didn't let Nomos think much about the issue, and spoke again.

"All along, you've relied on the Seal to be absolutely strong in battle, but today that's all about to change."

"Sure enough, humanity already has a way to resist the blockade"

Nomos wasn't too surprised, as some of the disciples had already thought about this question and made a guess, as the Centurylight underground passage had confirmed.

It has long been known that the power of texture envelops itself to resist blockade.

However, the truth is still beyond his imagination, this time it is no longer to resist the blockade, but to completely crack it.

Ivan stood there alone, the azure light gathered around him, different from Xiaomeng's ice blue, his blue was more reminiscent of pure void blue, which did not represent some substance, just looking at it, I felt that it was the void blue of the power of texture.

The little butterfly finally vibrated its wings, bringing with it the fury of the ocean, and the power of texture connected the entire world in the seal, and the gray-black background was replaced, and with it came a vivid world and a sea of blue textures.

Everything was working again, as the world was, and Nomos looked in amazement at the scene of the creation of the era, he was the first of the Red Worlds to see it, but not the last.