Super God: Silver super template, the queen is numb

"Is this. Source power transformed?"

Leon's pupils shrank. This Samael is indeed extraordinary!

However, it would be too much of an underestimation to want to defeat him with this trick!

Leon snorted coldly, and the energy in his body circulated wildly, turning into waves of surging tides, rushing into his fists.

The next second, Leon raised his fists and smashed them hard on the ground!

Buzz.

Accompanied by a strange sound, the whole mountain seemed to tremble, and then countless fine cracks emerged from the stone floor, cracking in all directions.

"How could it be."

Samael was stunned. Leon was obviously only at the peak of A-level, even worse than him. How could he cause such an earthquake-like effect?

"Hey~"

Leon grinned and laughed triumphantly, "See? This is my source of power. Everything is broken!"

Boom!

Thick cracks spread in all directions with Leon's fists as the core, and in an instant they expanded to the entire mountain.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth shook, like the end of the world!

Where Leon and Samael fought, the landform changed dramatically. All vegetation and trees disappeared, replaced by hard rocks and a deep bottomless pit.

At the bottom of the pit, Leon stood on it, his clothes were tattered, his hair was messy, and his chest was heaving violently. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy.

But on his arms and legs, there were dense and complex dark yellow patterns.

"What...what is this?"

Samael said dully: "Are you...cultivating the legendary 'stigma'?"

According to legend, humans with 'stigma' can change their physical appearance, become more powerful, and even summon mythical beasts or gods.

However, the stigma is too mysterious, and Samael has never heard of anyone who truly controls this power from ancient times to the present.

Therefore, Samael could not understand how Leon did it at all.

However, when he looked up at the dark yellow lines on Leon's arms, his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

In his field of vision, these lines are not monotonous, but present a variety of patterns, some in human form, some in monster form, and some in the form of gods and demons, in various shapes and forms, mysterious and unpredictable!

These patterns seem to hide some kind of mysterious power!

Samael suddenly felt a chill, his back felt cold, as if he was being stared at by a terrifying beast.

"This is..."

Samael murmured: "Stigmata, you actually have stigmata! Are you a disciple of a great sage?"

Stigmata is beyond "spiritual power" and belongs to a higher level of existence. It is the legacy left by the great sage. It is an invaluable treasure for any life that has stigmata.

But Samael knew very well that this kind of power was not something that everyone could inherit. One must have extraordinary talent.

What Leon had just displayed was the power of the stigmata, so he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Samael's eyes flashed with greed and jealousy. If he could devour Leon's stigmata, his bloodline would definitely go a step further!

"Stigmata!"

Samael gritted his teeth, the madness in his eyes grew stronger, and he roared: "I will kill you and take away your stigmata, and I will also gain power!"

After that, he rushed towards Leon again, his whole body burning with red flames, like a blazing sun.

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"Haha, you're looking for death!"

Leon sneered, clenched his fists, and slammed them hard on the ground. The low muffled sound echoed on the top of the mountain.

The next moment, a tremendous sense of oppression suddenly descended.

"Earthquake!"

Leon shouted, and the ground around him suddenly exploded, and cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire mountain in an instant!

"Puff!"

After a shrill scream, Samael fell directly from mid-air to the ground, blood gushing out from his seven orifices, dyeing the soil red.

....... . .......

"This."

Leon panted a few times, his face a little pale.

Although his physical fitness is far better than that of ordinary people, it is impossible for him to use the collapse of all things for a long time, especially the two just now, which seemed to drain his strength!

"This guy is still quite durable."

Leon wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Samael lying in a pool of blood, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Samael's injuries were very serious, and he was almost dying, but even so, he still struggled to stand up, reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes full of madness.

"You...you can't beat me." Samael said hoarsely: "I can't lose to you!"

Leon raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "Do you know the name of the martial arts I just used?"

"All Things Collapse?"

Samael's tone revealed a trace of confusion, and then he suddenly realized: "You just used... Stigma?"

Leon hummed lightly, without hiding the contempt in his eyes: "Yes, it's the Stigma, I have already realized a little bit of the power of the Stigma.

What about you?" Yi.