OP Sister Chapter 450: Ultimate Pinnacle

Listen While Reading: Fearless General Zhao Yun
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Song stepped forward, moving toward his opponent with everything he had.

After remembering those memories more clearly, after realizing he had to carry his father’s dream with him,

and after obtaining a purpose of his own, the powers of the Child Blessed by Heavens manifested fully—a power that could help him move the world and change it forever.

A power that simply wouldn’t respond to someone lacking determination, without purpose, or who could easily fall into despair. 

After enduring a beating that nearly killed him, and after recalling how much his father loved him and how much he had changed for him…

Song couldn’t think of his father as anything but a hero.

Although he had committed countless acts of destruction, even though he had killed many and terrorized the world, throwing it out of balance and instilling fear in the hearts of countless people…

His father was a much deeper person. A sinner—he never denied that—but also someone deeply broken.

Battered by the world, he became a monster to defend himself, to survive.

And after fighting for who knows how long—perhaps thousands of years—he attained so much power that he became someone feared by all.

He could have done so much, yet he chose not to. 

After his first encounter and battle with the Heavenly Empress, Song’s mother, he changed through the journey they shared.

A journey prompted by the Heavens, whose outcome changed the world forever. This journey forged a bond between two complete opposites, giving birth to him.

He was the Blessed Child of Heaven for that reason…

The Heavenly Will foresaw that this was the path to true peace and harmony for the world.

By uniting complete opposites and allowing them to experience the blessing of having a child.

A child who would not have been born without Heaven’s intervention—Song Weisheng! 

Song slowly began to realize his true purpose, his true calling.

He carried not only the dreams of his father but the dreams of everyone in the World of Bestia—

even those of his mother, the Heavenly Will, and the Earth’s Will itself. 

His aura erupted. The ethereal flames, once translucent and ghostly, transformed. Their gold, black, and blue hues condensed into dark red, bright red, and dark pink. 

FLUOSH!

His entire body overflowed with these crimson flames—the Heroic Flames of Will!

His crystallized heart, the powerful {Heroic Heart of Will}, constantly transformed the emotions he felt, these dreams, this willpower, all into power. 

Song Weisheng faced Morax, the terrifying Demonic General, head-on. 

“NEW TRICKS?! AS IF THAT WOULD MATTER! I’LL RIP YOU APART, CHILD!” 

Morax roared monstrously, having grown ten times larger as he unleashed the true power of his demonic flames. Taking on a monstrous, near-eldritch form made entirely of those flames, he reached Song, swinging his massive blazing scythes. 

“{ABYSSAL INFERNAL SHREDDER}!” 

SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!

Hundreds of powerful slashing waves, made of abyssal, cursed demonic flames, surged toward Song Weisheng. The young man, not smiling but facing Morax with a serious expression, fully acknowledging his terrifying strength, pushed his hands forward, just as he had seen his father do. 

“Push your hands forward, place your legs behind, and then step into the skies, son.” 

“Yes, Father!” 

Song followed the ghostly silhouette of his father as his aura erupted with power. He realized this exact stance aligned all his Meridians, which then connected with his Dantians. 

FLAAASH!

As this connection grew stronger and more harmonious, the crystallized Heroic Heart of Will became even more powerful. His flames grew so intense they warped the space around him. 

“Now, look forward.” 

Song Weisheng looked forward, facing the incoming, devastatingly powerful attacks. 

“Open your hands and push them forward with all your strength, gathering all your Ki into your palms and releasing it at the same time.” 

Guided by his father’s words—whether it was truly him or a memory made real by his powers—Song Weisheng pushed forward. 

“Envision your dreams, your memories, who you are, and what you want to be!” 

Song’s eyes shone bright red and gold. His memories, his family, his friends—they all came to him, his flames briefly taking the shapes of countless people. 

“W-WHAT…?!” 

Morax was incapable of understanding what was happening as he attacked Song with everything he had.

And in that moment, as his attacks were about to collide with Song’s palms… 

“And project those dreams, memories, and desires outward. Shape them and give them form. Make them your power! These are the principles of the powers we Venerables wield! Embody what makes you who you are in your strength!” 

Song was enlightened in that fleeting moment, which didn’t even last a split second. 

“{Heroic Will Heart Arts}!” 

Guided by his own soul and willpower, he unleashed his first unique technique.

His own Art. 

“{Unyielding Resolve}!” 

RUMBLE!

Out of nowhere, manifesting from his palms, his tremendously powerful Battle Aura surged, pushing gigantic, crimson, blazing palms forward. 

Six blows reached Morax, completely obliterating his long-range attacks with sheer, blazing might, taking almost no damage from them to begin with. 

“W-WHA—AAARRGGGHH!” 

Morax screamed in utter agony. Without his armor to provide further protection, he was completely exposed to the direct damage of Song’s flames!

He tried to escape but was unable to, as Song’s Aura seemed to warp space, making teleportation or fast movement impossible.

Within Song’s Pseudo Aura Domain, space felt like a mud-like substance to anyone but him, slowing his foes to match his speed instead.

This was, without a doubt, the application of Matter Restructuration to the structure of space and time! 

His technique, however, wasn’t just palm attacks. It was called “Unyielding Resolve” for a reason. 

“FUCKING BASTARD!” 

Morax resisted the blows despite the damage he took, attacking Song Weisheng fiercely with everything he had!

His scythes slashed through Song’s Battle Aura, releasing countless shockwaves of demonic abyssal flames that bombarded Song Weisheng, dealing continuous damage. 

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

But in that moment, as Song was overwhelmed, the true power of his Art manifested. Despite the pain, despite being “pushed back,”

it didn’t work.

He was simply not pushed back.

The damage he suffered was real, and it hurt. His Battle Aura was also dissipating.

But at the same time, it was regenerating.

As long as this Art remained active, his Heavenly Will Ki would keep him fighting, no matter what.

This was why this technique was called “Unyielding Resolve”!

The only way to stop Song was to kill him while he unleashed it! 

BAAAM! BAAAM! BAAAM!

“GRYYYAAAAGGGH! Y-YOU DON’T FUCKING… GIVE UP?! AAAAIIIIIEEEEHHHH!” 

Morax screamed with ear-piercing screeches and hisses, fitting for a bug-like demon like him. His entire tribe was known for hissing and screaming, after all. 

“I’m not done yet!” 

While bleeding profusely, Song pushed himself even further. His father was there, guiding him to go beyond. 

“Let’s go, one last time, Song!” 

“Yes, Father!” 

The two moved in unison, reaching Morax as the monstrous Demon General unleashed thousands of fireballs made of abyssal demonic flames. 

“D-DON’T GET ANY CLOSER! {ABYSSAL INFERNAL NOVA RAIN}!” 

Morax activated another of his powerful Skills, as a rain of giant black fireballs bombarded Song Weisheng, who quickly used his Battle Aura and a new Art to defend. 

“I have to protect myself…! I cannot…! With this, maybe…!” 

His eyes shone brightly as he saw his father moving by his side. He imitated his defensive stance, with both arms forward, crossed in an X. 

“{Heroic Heart of Will Arts}: {Blazing Shield of Dreams}!” 

FLUOSH!

His Battle Aura rapidly transformed into a giant, crimson blazing shield, adorned with blazing wings and the head of a ferocious phoenix-like bird at its center. 

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

As Morax’s magic attacks bombarded him continuously, Song finally reached the Demon General, who was attempting to escape his powerful {Unyielding Resolve} combo with everything he had. 

“Now, Song… This is my very last lesson.” 

“Ah!” 

The young man saw his father moving forward, and he followed him.

No longer behind him, but by his side.

His father was no longer someone distant, someone he couldn’t reach.

He was now right beside him, moving together with him, as equals. 

“Use your right hand only and imbue everything you have into it—all of your power, everything!” 

“Yes!” 

Song imbued his memories, his dreams, his determination, his conviction, his willpower, and everything else, transforming them into pure, overflowing essence. 

“You must work hard, so this world can finally see peace.” 

“Father…” 

“I’m leaving the rest to you, son.” 

As he heard his father’s final words, Song and the Heavenly Demon’s fists reached Morax. 

“NOOOOO!” 

The Demon General screamed in horror, trying to escape but unable to, as Song’s Aura warped space and prevented him from fleeing.

He desperately attacked, but Song’s fist, merged with his Battle Aura and the power of his Heroic Heart of Will, was unstoppable. 

“{Ultimate Pinnacle}!” 

Father and son, one last time, shared techniques. 

CRAAASH!

Their fists pierced through the heart and soul of the wicked Demon General. His screams reverberated, creating an opening for the entire Domain of Lucifer to collapse entirely. 

“T-THIS IS…! IMPOSSIBLE…! NOOOOO! UUUAAAARRGGGHHH!” 

Morax felt utter agony as his soul shattered into countless pieces, each piece erupting and combining into a gigantic explosion. 

BOOOMMM!!! 

The explosion caused the entire Domain of Lucifer to collapse in on itself, negating his ability to summon more Elite Demons, while he clashed against Anna’s Demonic Servants and the Heavenly Empress together. 

“Song…! You did it!” 

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