Book 14, Fiend – Chapter 8, Survival of the Fittest
Stirton stood there in mid-air. Although the battle around him was fierce, he was like a rock amidst the waves. Nobody was able to budge him at all.
Stirton watched everything coldly.
The warriors and members of the tribe died, but he didn’t care at all.
“It is about time!” Stirton muttered softly.
“Let’s do it!” A hoarse voice suddenly rang out. Three people suddenly charged out from within those black uniformed warriors of the Black Dragon Army. These three black robed figures moved almost at the same time that Stirton did, charging towards the two enemy leaders.
The tiger-headed warrior and the skinny, gold-robed man both laughed.
“Stirton really did have something up his sleeve. Only, I didn’t expect he’d actually have three of them.” The gold-robed man, Klotman, said in a low voice.
“Fortunately, we made preparations as well.” The tiger-headed man said coldly.
The gold-robed Klotman narrowed his eyes, a freezing aura shooting forth from them. With a low growl, he said, “Kill!” As his voice rang out, two gray-robed men suddenly charged out from within their troops. These two gray-robed men and the two leaders simultaneously charged towards their enemies.
The three black-robed men and Stirton!
The two gray-robed men, Klotman, and Raschell!
Four on four!
“You invited Fiends as well?!” Stirton said in a cold voice.
“You really are rich. You invited three.” Klayton let out a sneering laugh.
The two sides immediately dispensed with words. Four on each side. Eight in total. These eight people were all Highgods, and Highgods who had become Deities through their own power. Every single one of them had their own special abilities, and they began to wildly fight against each other.
“Boom!”
Space itself shook, and terrifying waves of energy blasted out in every direction.
“What?!” Many people stared over in astonishment.
Fighting one on one, the four pairs of people fought wildly in mid-air, causing those terrifying spatial tremors to spread out in every direction constantly.
One’s body transformed into nothingness…
Another’s transformed into an enormous elemental beast…
Still another transformed into the shape of a sword…
A battle between Highgods was exceedingly vicious. The four pairs of combatants fought against each other, and no one dared to draw near. Even those God-level warriors of the two sides which had been fighting all out against each other earlier now came to a halt as if by mutual agreement, and the fierceness of the battle dropped dramatically.
“Everyone really is pragmatic.” Linley watched this scene unfold.
Just now, the leaders of both sides had only been watching as those warriors fought against each other. But now that the leaders of the two sides were fighting, the warriors came to a halt as though by taciturn understanding.
Delia laughed calmly, “It’s normal. Nobody wants to die! Right now, the leaders are fighting each other. Whichever side’s leader survives will be the side which obtains victory. To these warriors, it doesn’t make much of a difference as to who their leader is.”
Linley watched those four pairs of Highgods battle it out in mid-air.
He had to admit that the power of a Highgod vastly outstripped that of a God!
“At the very least, a Highgod has mastered every single profound mystery in an Elemental Law.” Linley sighed to himself. “Only, there’s differences in the level of fusion.”
Weak Highgods might not have fused any profound mysteries at all.
Stronger Highgods, by contrast, might have fused two profound mysteries, or three or more for the powerful ones.
“Two died.” Linley raised his head, watching the battle as he spoke softly.
The eight Highgods that had been battling each other had already suffered two casualties; it was the golden-robed Klotman and a black-robed man. Just then, during the four-on-four battle, the golden-robed Klotman had been fighting against that black-robed man.
Klotman, suffering a severe injury in turn, managed to kill the black-robed man.
But just at that moment, Stirton suddenly transformed into two clones and attacked, killing the heavily wounded Klotman. Although Klotman also had a clone of his own, his clone was only a God. It was destroyed as well.
“Stirton!” The tiger-headed warrior’s face changed. “I didn’t expect that your wind-style clone has reached the Highgod level as well.”
“Hmph!” Stirton sneered. “First, Klotman. Next, you.”
To people like them, they usually wouldn’t choose to utilize fusing divine sparks. They would only become Deities through training.
“Is that so?”
A cold look flashed through the eyes of the tiger-headed man. Suddenly, a figure flew out of his own as well. This figure pounced towards his opponent, another black-robed man. This essentially meant that the tiger-headed warrior and that shadowy figure were joining forces against their opponent.
“A Highgod clone!” The black-robed man was frightened into an immediate retreat.
Stirton’s face changed. Looking at the tiger-headed warrior, he said, “Raschell, you hid it really well!”
“Not as well as you.” The shadow solidified. It was the darkness-type clone of the tiger-headed warrior, Raschell.
Watching in the distance, Linley had to sigh in amazement. “That seemingly rash and foolish tiger-headed warrior, Raschell, isn’t one whit less sinister than Stirton.” Linley now understood that perhaps Stirton and Raschell had some secret, ulterior motives for allowing their subordinates to do battle against each other.
Right at this moment
Book 14, Fiend – Chapter 8, Survival of the FittestStirton stood there in mid-air. Although the battle around him was fierce, he was like a rock amidst the waves. Nobody was able to budge him at all.Stirton watched everything coldly.The warriors and members of the tribe died, but he didn’t care at all.“It is about time!” Stirton muttered softly.“Let’s do it!” A hoarse voice suddenly rang out. Three people suddenly charged out from within those black uniformed warriors of the Black Dragon Army. These three black robed figures moved almost at the same time that Stirton did, charging towards the two enemy leaders.The tiger-headed warrior and the skinny, gold-robed man both laughed.“Stirton really did have something up his sleeve. Only, I didn’t expect he’d actually have three of them.” The gold-robed man, Klotman, said in a low voice.“Fortunately, we made preparations as well.” The tiger-headed man said coldly.The gold-robed Klotman narrowed his eyes, a freezing aura shooting forth from them. With a low growl, he said, “Kill!” As his voice rang out, two gray-robed men suddenly charged out from within their troops. These two gray-robed men and the two leaders simultaneously charged towards their enemies.The three black-robed men and Stirton!The two gray-robed men, Klotman, and Raschell!Four on four!“You invited Fiends as well?!” Stirton said in a cold voice.“You really are rich. You invited three.” Klayton let out a sneering laugh.The two sides immediately dispensed with words. Four on each side. Eight in total. These eight people were all Highgods, and Highgods who had become Deities through their own power. Every single one of them had their own special abilities, and they began to wildly fight against each other.“Boom!”Space itself shook, and terrifying waves of energy blasted out in every direction.“What?!” Many people stared over in astonishment.Fighting one on one, the four pairs of people fought wildly in mid-air, causing those terrifying spatial tremors to spread out in every direction constantly.One’s body transformed into nothingness…Another’s transformed into an enormous elemental beast…Still another transformed into the shape of a sword…A battle between Highgods was exceedingly vicious. The four pairs of combatants fought against each other, and no one dared to draw near. Even those God-level warriors of the two sides which had been fighting all out against each other earlier now came to a halt as if by mutual agreement, and the fierceness of the battle dropped dramatically.“Everyone really is pragmatic.” Linley watched this scene unfold.Just now, the leaders of both sides had only been watching as those warriors fought against each other. But now that the leaders of the two sides were fighting, the warriors came to a halt as though by taciturn understanding.Delia laughed calmly, “It’s normal. Nobody wants to die! Right now, the leaders are fighting each other. Whichever side’s leader survives will be the side which obtains victory. To these warriors, it doesn’t make much of a difference as to who their leader is.”Linley watched those four pairs of Highgods battle it out in mid-air.He had to admit that the power of a Highgod vastly outstripped that of a God!“At the very least, a Highgod has mastered every single profound mystery in an Elemental Law.” Linley sighed to himself. “Only, there’s differences in the level of fusion.”Weak Highgods might not have fused any profound mysteries at all.Stronger Highgods, by contrast, might have fused two profound mysteries, or three or more for the powerful ones.“Two died.” Linley raised his head, watching the battle as he spoke softly.The eight Highgods that had been battling each other had already suffered two casualties; it was the golden-robed Klotman and a black-robed man. Just then, during the four-on-four battle, the golden-robed Klotman had been fighting against that black-robed man.Klotman, suffering a severe injury in turn, managed to kill the black-robed man.But just at that moment, Stirton suddenly transformed into two clones and attacked, killing the heavily wounded Klotman. Although Klotman also had a clone of his own, his clone was only a God. It was destroyed as well.
“Stirton!” The tiger-headed warrior’s face changed. “I didn’t expect that your wind-style clone has reached the Highgod level as well.”
“Hmph!” Stirton sneered. “First, Klotman. Next, you.”
To people like them, they usually wouldn’t choose to utilize fusing divine sparks. They would only become Deities through training.
“Is that so?”
A cold look flashed through the eyes of the tiger-headed man. Suddenly, a figure flew out of his own as well. This figure pounced towards his opponent, another black-robed man. This essentially meant that the tiger-headed warrior and that shadowy figure were joining forces against their opponent.
“A Highgod clone!” The black-robed man was frightened into an immediate retreat.
Stirton’s face changed. Looking at the tiger-headed warrior, he said, “Raschell, you hid it really well!”
“Not as well as you.” The shadow solidified. It was the darkness-type clone of the tiger-headed warrior, Raschell.
Watching in the distance, Linley had to sigh in amazement. “That seemingly rash and foolish tiger-headed warrior, Raschell, isn’t one whit less sinister than Stirton.” Linley now understood that perhaps Stirton and Raschell had some secret, ulterior motives for allowing their subordinates to do battle against each other.
Right at this moment
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