Su Chen's eyes narrowed. He ground his heel into the floor as his right fist shot out from his waist, scarlet flames and crimson lightning exploding forth. The ensuing heatwave distorted space itself as the punch rocketed toward the incoming ice dragon.
BOOM!
The force of the punch blasted through the dragon's throat. The ice dragon's Scale Armor disintegrated piece by piece, the fragments vaporizing into white mist before they could even scatter. Its frigid body burst apart from the inside, its powdery remains raining down like an avalanche.
"Challenge complete. Congratulations, you have entered the top one hundred on the Holy List." The system notification remained as cold as ever.
'That was too easy. I barely had to try.' Su Chen relaxed his stance.
In his peak state, this ninety-ninth-ranked opponent on the Holy List—a Tier Six Professional considered incredibly powerful by ordinary Sect members—couldn't even last a single exchange against him.
