No one answered. Whitebeard didn't care and threw all the evil god power in his hand towards a random star in the sky. The next moment, the evil god power gave a response.
"Oh? What is this ability?" Whitebeard's expression instantly turned serious. After a brief silence, he suddenly clenched his fist, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, transforming into a terrifying storm that solidified into a tangible form.
Of course, what's strange is that even though the storm was huge, and everyone present could feel it...
However, the strange mist in mid-air seemed unaffected by the wind, continuing to drift along its original flight path as if it were not affected by it.
After a few breaths, the white-bearded man exhaled and his aura subsided.
The members of the council exchanged glances. Finally, Saeko Busujima's expression turned serious, and she asked softly, "Dad, it seems you've had an extremely fruitful trip."
"I have acquired... another ability called Kaioken." Whitebeard stroked his crescent-shaped beard, a deep light flashing in his eyes, a mixture of joy and a profound contemplation.
He thought for a moment, then explained in great detail without hiding anything, “This special fist technique can double my strength in a short time… and at its limit, it can increase it tenfold. According to the information I’ve obtained… it should be unlimited in terms of level.”
The Hall of Mist fell into a deathly silence; no one spoke.
"That's truly remarkable." Conan's eyebrows twitched several times. Given Whitebeard's strength, what would it mean to increase it tenfold? Just thinking about it sends chills down one's spine...
Not to mention, this ability is not limited by level.
In other words, the stronger Whitebeard becomes in the future, the more power he can unleash with this move.
"Of course, there are limitations to its use! This thing puts a lot of strain on the body." Whitebeard added when he saw that no one in the council was speaking.
However, no one else has yet commented on this.
Even with limitations, this was undoubtedly a decisive blow.
Batman's eyes flickered as he considered whether he should also participate in the lottery. After all, the lottery results of Madara Uchiha and Whitebeard were incredibly tempting.
Suddenly, the mist churned, and two figures appeared out of nowhere on the bronze throne. It was the Ancient One and Tony Stark.
"Finally got rid of those grumbling guys." Tony Stark slumped into his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
The Ancient One's gaze swept across the scene, and she suddenly asked, "It seems that a lot has happened during the time we haven't entered the council."
"Yes, Mr. Ben and Mr. Edward drew something unexpectedly good," Weber said with a wry smile.
"I see!" A look of realization flashed in the eyes of the Ancient One. She stopped asking questions and turned to look directly at Su Han.
She conjured a gem of primordial power and tossed it toward Su Han, saying, "Your Excellency Speaker, this is the reward I promised you earlier."
The Gem of Origin Power naturally disappeared into the mist beside Su Han, was directly swallowed up, and ultimately... was absorbed by the entire mist space.
Su Han stared at the Ancient One. He was about to say something when he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and his expression changed slightly.
A crisp buzzing sound emanated from the misty space.
The mist drifting in the surrounding void emitted a faint glow, revealing an aura of wisdom. It was as if by looking at this mist, one could gain vast knowledge.
Tony Stark's pupils suddenly contracted. He realized something and exclaimed in disbelief, "This feeling is... Yogg?!"
The Ancient One's expression turned extremely serious at this moment. She remained vigilant, a multitude of thoughts racing through her mind, "Why is it Yogg again... Wait, speaking of which, Marvel really is..."
From Thanos's invasion at the beginning to the later incarnation of Yogg-Saron, the future and the God of Time forcibly descended...
Marvel seems to have a very deep connection with Yogg. The Source Stone she gave to the Council Chairman is an embodiment of the primal power of the Marvel universe. Perhaps this can also be linked to Yogg.
If we think about it from this perspective, the radiant wisdom that seems to be related to Yug that appears around us... can also be explained.
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Chapter 543 The Chaotic and Unknown Ancient Rulers? Willow God's Thoughts and Shock
Su Han lowered his eyes, feeling extremely strange at that moment. It was as if his entire being was undergoing a process of sublimation.
At this moment, he was completely integrated with the entire misty space.
Unlike before, when he could control the mist space with a single thought, it was more as if he was the mist space itself, and the mist space was an extension of his body's organs.
Gradually, he was able to sense every member of the council present, and sense their power...
"Wait a minute!" Su Han suddenly opened his eyes. He scanned the many council members present and saw the complex energy traces and the radiance of the Great Dao among them.
Then, Su Han looked down at himself and discovered that besides the immense energy traces and Dao radiance within his body, there were also numerous Dao traces that Su Han had not previously possessed, slowly taking shape within the bodies of the council members.
Realizing something, Su Han felt a chill run down his spine at that moment. "At this moment... I have unified the power of all the council members. I have replicated all their power and integrated it into my body."
Although Su Han had previously gained power from many council members through cards, the council members' own power continued to increase after receiving the cards, which was no longer relevant to Su Han.
But now, things have changed!
No matter how strong the council members become, that strength will eventually be reflected back on Su Han...
"This new feature... is too powerful! It's so powerful it's giving me goosebumps." Su Han's eyelids twitched.
The Sword Immortal's expression was no longer as lazy as before; his eyes were sharp as he scanned his surroundings.
He keenly sensed that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, but upon closer examination, it seemed that nothing had changed.
"What on earth is going on... Is it just my imagination? Or has the Misty Space evolved to the point where if another anomaly occurs, I won't even be qualified to detect it?" The Drunken Sword Immortal's lips twitched.
If it's the first one, that's fine... but if it's the second one, it would be too hurtful to his self-esteem.
No one spoke in the council. Those with keen senses, like the Drunken Sword Immortal, noticed something amiss. However, just like the Drunken Sword Immortal, they couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong. They were now caught in a state of self-doubt.
Su Han slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and his expression was a mixture of joy and complexity. For him, this was also a rare gain.