Chapter 61: The main body takes action, destroying everything with ease

Just as Grimm's heart was shrouded in a sudden fog and he was extremely surprised by the powerful strength suddenly displayed by Lin Chen, his eyes could not help but flash with disbelief.

Lin Chen's face was as calm as a spring breeze blowing across the lake. A kind of calmness and composure that transcended the tense atmosphere of the current battle flowed quietly in his deep eyes.

In the past, the fierce attacks released by Grimmd that were enough to shake the world might have caused a ripple in Lin Chen's heart, but at this moment, they were like fleeting meteors in the night sky, and could no longer touch Lin Chen's heart that was as calm as a rock.

The reason is simple. In this duel, Lin Chen chose not to rely on external objects or hide his strength. Instead, he faced Grimmd head-on with his true form. This determination and confidence came from his strength that had already reached a whole new level.

As Lin Chen moved, everything became slow and rhythmic.

He gently raised his right index finger, as if conducting a silent movement, his movements were elegant and powerful.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Then, he lightly tapped his fingertips, and this simple action contained earth-shaking power.

An invisible force that is invisible to the naked eye but whose majesty can be felt, spreads gently and firmly from Lin Chen's fingertips like the dawn.

This force is silent, but has the power to change the order of all things.

Under its touch, the red lightning that was originally raging violently and as hot as the fire of hell seemed to be tightly bound by invisible shackles. It suddenly stopped in mid-air and could not move.

No matter how Grimmund struggled or how he controlled it with his mind, the lightning seemed to be frozen in time, staying where it was and not moving forward at all.

This scene was like a mythical god descending to the earth, and with his supreme power, he easily suppressed all turmoil and unrest.

Lin Chen's posture added a bit of extraordinary grace, which moved all the viewers. And for the first time, a trace of real fear and shock flashed in Grimm's eyes. The balance of this contest seemed to have tilted quietly without anyone noticing.

At this moment, the plasma crystals inlaid around Lin Chen seemed to be activated and began to emit a warm and dazzling golden light. This light dispelled the haze around him like the rising sun.

Delicate light patterns flow on the surface of each crystal, like tiny golden rivers flowing, converging into a dazzling ocean.

Bathed in this golden light, the raging red lightning seemed to have been summoned by something, and their form and nature began to change subtly.

The color of the outer edges of these lightning bolts gradually faded from the violent red and was replaced by a more noble and peaceful gold, as if they were purified by divine power and lost their original frenzy and destructiveness.

What’s even more amazing is that these transformed golden lightnings have quietly merged into the deep and pure energy in Lin Chen’s body.

This makes every bolt of lightning no longer a simple natural force, but a special existence that carries the imprint of Lin Chen's personality and power.

"Galactic Lightning Bolt!"

As Lin Chen shouted softly, these words seemed to contain the power to create the world, echoing in the vast universe.

The golden lightning that was previously suspended in the void and quietly gathering strength seemed to have heard the master's command. In an instant, they collectively changed direction and turned into streams of light, breaking the silence of the universe and rushing towards the powerful enemy in the distance, Grimmd, at an astonishing speed that exceeded the speed of light. Grimmd, an ancient existence in the universe, was unable to respond in time to the sudden attack, even with its huge body and long life experience.

The speed of the golden lightning exceeded its perception limit, like a punishment from heaven, and there was nowhere to escape.

In the blink of an eye, all the lightning struck Grimd, accompanied by a deafening roar, and the entire universe seemed to tremble.

The energy waves produced by the huge explosion spread like ripples, distorting the surrounding space and dimming the light of the stars.

In that soul-shaking explosion, a few cunning lightning bolts seemed to have spirituality, penetrating Grimd's hard shell, drilling into its body, and launching precise and fatal attacks on the core of this behemoth again and again.

In the afterglow of the explosion where flames and light intertwined, Grimm's huge body trembled slightly, revealing unprecedented weakness. This was not only an injury to his body, but also a severe blow to his indomitable will.

"How can this be!"

Grimm's exclamation was a mixture of disbelief and panic, and his voice trembled slightly due to the sudden pain.

His pupils constricted, as if at this moment, the air around him solidified into invisible shackles, tightly binding him.

This time, the attack was not superficial like usual. Instead, it was like an extremely sharp dagger that directly penetrated the shield of his tough soul and touched the most sensitive and fragile core.

It was an unprecedented shock that made every corner of his consciousness tremble and echo with the aftermath of fear.

More importantly, the pain was so real that Grimmd could clearly sense it. It was not an illusion or delusion.

He struggled instinctively, trying to resist and heal the scar with the power of his will, but everything seemed so futile.

As his vision blurred, intense pain from all parts of his body surged in like a tide. Every inch of his skin seemed to be wailing, expressing the unbearable pain of the severe blow.

Those wounds, deep and hideous, were like the brightest yet coldest stars in the night sky, branded on the body that he once took pride in, challenging his self-healing ability.

In the past, any injury, no matter how big or small, could always be healed in an instant by his almost miraculous recovery ability, leaving behind a perfect body without even a scar.

However, now, those wounds seemed to be locked by some unknown force and were reluctant to heal, challenging his long-standing self-confidence and pride.

This means that in front of Lin Chen's unfathomable power, Grimm's proud self-healing ability seemed so pale and powerless, like the moon deprived of its light, dim and dull.

Each of Lin Chen's attacks was no longer a casual confrontation, but a direct hit on the vital points, with each strike fatal. Grimd truly felt the threat of death and a despair that gradually spread from within.

This was not just a physical setback, but also a heavy blow to his inner beliefs.

At this moment, Grimmd finally realized that he was no longer facing an opponent he could easily deal with in the past, but a powerful enemy who could shake his foundation and subvert the existing rules.

(End of this chapter)