Chapter: Unlocked Cultivation
The scene opens with the stench of blood hanging thick in the air. The aftermath of the battle had left the ground littered with the twisted remains of the mechanical beasts, but amidst the wreckage, a new storm was brewing. PunkMaster's rage was palpable, his every movement exuding a fury that seemed to burn the very air around him.
PunkMaster’s eyes, bloodshot and wide with fury, scanned the battlefield. His gaze fell upon the empty space where the celestial beast had once been, and a growl of disbelief tore from his throat.
"No… No!" he shouted, his voice cracking with anger. His fists clenched so tightly that the veins along his forearms bulged. His mind raced—he had fought for this beast with everything he had, and now it was gone.
It didn’t take long
