Hidden Cloud continued its barrage of frenzied and vicious fist strikes that were aimed at nothing in particular.

The silver river of flames flowed unceasingly through the sky.

This silver river lasted for an entire three hours before showing signs of weakening.

Hidden Cloud was beginning to run out of steam.

Even an ocean’s worth of Origin Energy couldn’t handle its expenditure rate. Every one of Hidden Cloud’s attacks was unleashed at full-power, which was why it had run out of energy after just half a day. It wouldn’t even be able to last for as long as the golden falcon.

Even so, Hidden Cloud continued to madly wave its fists in the air.

It almost seemed as if Hidden Cloud was raging against the Heavens, determined to fight until its dying breath.

And it truly lasted to its dying breath!

Boom!

After one final, barbaric punch, Hidden Cloud’s arms came to a crashing halt.

It stood there, completely motionless, as its massive body began to shrink.

Eventually, Hidden Cloud had become the size of a mere human.

At this point in time, Hidden Cloud’s intelligence also began to return to it.

It opened its eyes and glanced at Su Chen, opening its mouth as if it wanted to say something. But it was unable to find the words, and it eventually closed its mouth before unceremoniously toppling to the ground.

A wisp of fog rose...