Chapter 507: Seventy-Two Forms of the Flying Immortal

As he cultivated, much like when he practiced the Divine Mechanism Stance, Salvatore Casson saw something take shape in the void. A god-demon stood there in his mind's eye, clad in black armor. A massive black serpent lay coiled beneath its face like a living mask. It raised its hands and performed a complete set of techniques, eight moves in all, each one flowing into the next with an artistry that felt downright unreal. Just watching once left Salvatore dizzy, his temples throbbing. Back when...