Chapter 1255 Malice From the Universe

Alora's hands did not choose a defensive posture, but chose to punch the energy beam!

This punch condensed all her strength and will, as if to punch through the entire universe.

This beam of light is the ultimate display of the power of the Chakravartin. It is his final judgment on those who defy his will as one of the oldest and most powerful beings in the universe.

It is not just a beam of light, but also a concrete manifestation of the rules of the universe, containing the distortion of time and space, and the mystery of the birth and death of all things.

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In the outside world, such energy is enough to make stars fall, galaxies collapse, and the entire universe fall into the abyss of chaos again.

But at this moment, Alora seemed to turn a blind eye. She had only one thought in her mind-break this bondage and prove her existence.

As Alora's fist touched the beam of light, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and an indescribable shocking force erupted from the contact point and spread to the surroundings.

It was an impact beyond the material level. Even the void was twisted and shattered by this force, emitting bursts of shrill wails.

On the surface of the light column, it seemed as if countless stars were born and annihilated in an instant, releasing a dazzling and desperate light.

The moment Alora's fist touched the light column, the surface began to melt rapidly, like metal melted by high temperature, but her eyes became more determined.

It was a kind of indifference to pain, contempt for death, and even more so, a persistence in self-belief.

Behind her, the karma that was originally as vast as the boundless universe seemed to have found its home at this moment, turning into streams of light and quickly pouring into her body.

They gathered at this moment and became the source of her power to fight against the Wheel King.

With the continuous infusion of karma, Alora's arm that was annihilated by the light column began to recover at an incredible speed. Not only did it return to its original state, but it also became more tenacious. It seemed that golden light was flowing under the skin, which was a direct manifestation of karma turning into power.

Her muscle lines became more distinct, and each muscle contained explosive power, as if it could burst out energy that could shake the universe at any time.

Even Alora's hair soared into the sky, like a "Super Saiyan".

"It's useless, Chakravartin,"

"I am your karma. No matter how you struggle or try to escape, you can't escape the cycle of karma. Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. This is the unchanging law of the universe. Your evil deeds have planted the fruit of today, and I am here to reap this fruit."

"Karma reincarnation is the most just law in the universe. You, as the defender of the order of the universe, want to override the law with your own will. This is the greatest evil in itself."

Alora continued, revealing a kind of detachment and compassion in her voice.

As Alora's words fell, she punched again. This time, her movements were no longer simple muscle contraction and release, but integrated with the most mysterious karma power in the universe.

Wherever the fist passed, the space seemed to be entangled by invisible causal lines. Each punch seemed to have passed through countless generations of reincarnation, carrying the oldest and deepest causal law of the universe, and directly hitting the core of the light column.

The light column, which was originally a symbol of the power of the Wheel King, began to show cracks under this continuous attack.

Those cracks were not simple physical damage, but seemed to be precisely cut by countless tiny causal lines. Each crack represented a subtle weakening of the power of the Wheel King, like the thread of fate in the ancient prophecy, quietly changing the direction of the battle.     "I am the King of Reincarnation, controlling life and death, transcending cause and effect. How can karma bind me!"

The voice of the Wheel King echoed in the void, full of confusion and anger.

He couldn't understand why a blow that he had used all his reincarnation power was resolved in such an incredible way by a seemingly ordinary woman.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that his fate, the fate of the King of Reincarnation, could be so easily bound by a concept called "karma", as if his transcendence and freedom for countless epochs were just a joke.

The King of the Wheel of Time had more than ten hands, each of which contained endless power. At this moment, he held the Zen stick tightly in both hands, like waving the scepter of fate, and smashed it hard at Alora.

The rest of his arms condensed brilliant energy, blocking all of Alora's retreat routes and launching continuous attacks.

Each energy wave was enough to destroy the universe and make the entire space tremble.

However, Alora seemed to be able to predict all this. Her figure flickered like a ghost, always appearing in an unexpected position at the most critical moment.

Her whole body's strength was condensed to the extreme at this moment, and the seemingly weak fists seemed to carry the weight of the entire universe.

From bottom to top, she used her full strength to punch the Chakravartin's chin.

This punch was not only a collision of strength, but also a battle of cause and effect and fate.

It hit the Chakravartin deeply. At that moment, the Chakravartin felt an unprecedented pain spreading from his chin to his whole body, as if his soul was shaken by this punch.

Anger and unwillingness were like a blazing fire of karma, eroding his reason and making him almost crazy.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The roar of the Chakravartin resounded through the sky. He angrily threw away the Zen stick in his hand, and more than ten arms clenched into fists, smashing towards Alora like a raging wave.

Alora was not afraid at all. Even though the opponent had many more arms than her, she still chose to fight the Chakravartin with fists.

The two god-like beings whose strength was enough to destroy and reshape the entire universe completely abandoned magic and magical powers at this moment, and launched a shocking duel in this void with only fists and feet.

Every punch of Alora condensed her deep understanding of the law of cause and effect. Although she was a human girl, with the blessing of this power, every punch of hers was enough to compete with the Chakravartin.

And the Chakravartin, the golden, sacred and solemn king of reincarnation, was very different from his previous image at this moment.

He seemed to have forgotten his dignity as the King of Reincarnation, and was completely immersed in the hand-to-hand combat with Alora. Every punch he threw was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

The two's fists were as fast as the wind, so fast that even light could not catch them. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of billions of punches. In this fierce collision, Alora's fists gradually reached their limit.

Her skin began to crack, and blood and sweat intertwined, dripping into the void, turning into drops of bright light.