Douluo 2: Eight-Armed Divine Demon

In the era of the Peerless Tang Sect, the Soul Master world was governed by an absolute rule regarding Body Martial Souls: the higher the organ’s importance, the greater its potential. The eyes, the heart, the brain—these were the zenith. An arm? Unremarkable. Average. Bound to be a second-rate combatant at best. When Mu Yuan awakened a simple Arm Martial Soul, the grand sects and ancient clans barely spared him a glance. They saw a cultivator whose path was already capped. They couldn’t have been more wrong. When eight towering, golden-armored arms erupted from his back—palms stirring up storm clouds, fists striking with the localized violence of apocalyptic thunder—the entire Soul Master world fell dead silent.” Isn’t his martial soul just an arm? What in the world is this Eight-Armed Divine Demon?!”” It turns out a single arm isn’t important, but when you sprout eight of them, you become the law!” Absolute force crushes all gimmicks. Ultimate Ice? A single palm strike shatters the absolute zero domain. Top-tier dragon-type beast souls? Eight arms lock the sky, slamming them back into the earth. An unshakeable Martial Soul Fusion Skill? He steps forward, fists primed with enough force to breach the heavens. Standing at the peak of the continent, looking down at the bloody, broken geniuses of the age, Mu Yuan held out eight massive fists and posed a single question: “What I hold in these fists is pure conviction. Can you withstand it?” A trembling prodigy gritted his teeth.” I… I can!” Mu Yuan smiled, his eyes burning with battle intent.” Good. Now let’s see if you can withstand ten thousand more.” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Douluo 2: Eight-Armed Divine Demon — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠