Minutes before the arrival of the Hue faction's servants, the robed young man wielded his sword and managed to parry a barrage of numbers that spun like boomerangs and pursued him no matter where he went. Two hundred meters away from him, a fairy-like lady chased with her index finger pointed at him. Soon, the same powerful beam emitted by the giant scales from afar was shot. The young man silently poured his Lingqi into his sword and made it shine brightly. With a single sweep, he created a wide crescent energy that cut through all the numbers together. When the crescent energy met the beam of light, the space twisted once more and the shock wave tore apart all the surrounding clouds. In speed imperceptible to one's eyes, the

When the uncountable red strings slithered in the air like snakes, the Guide of Souls spread his arms open wide as black thick smoke enveloped his frame. Similar to Leng Zhian, countless screams of the dying screech the ears of anyone near him. Yet, the domain that Leng Zhian utilized was no more than some deep grudges left behind in their devoured Lingqi to create their unwillingness to die. However, the magnitude of the domain materialized by the Guide of Souls was more than simple lingering hatreds. It was as if a whirlwind of death itself, where all of the wandering spirits in the word gathered. Although half of them were ordinary civilians and mortals that possessed low level strength comparable to the death warriors Leng

"Guhk…"When the taste of iron surged from his throat, the Wrath of Fighters glared at the swordsman before him with rage and regret. The moment they battled between each other, the Wrath of Fighters already raised up his guard and wariness. He observed the moves of his foe carefully while waiting for the chance to strike with his full strength. Yet, in their fast paced combat, where even the world itself slowed down considerably and their figures leaving behind countless after images, a single item overturned the tide swiftly before he could react in time. As both of their distances were only at arm's length, the item had struck him unexpectedly. Last Updated : 2021-05-17

Amidst the struggles between the godlike beings on the ground, the entity that drew the attention of most of those beings has found itself trying to shake off the bombardment that rained upon it. Though it couldn't let out the once pure destruction it wield in the past, the experience and races abilities it has should have made it to be a force that would roll over most resistances. That was what it believed. Until its confidence had taken a hit as it tried to flee from its pursuers. Not one, two, three or five, but the whole ten of them. Although none of their strikes could break the pure defence of its lightning barrier, when all of those powers were combined, it would be thrown off of the course of its flying and even wounded its soul. Last Updated : 2021-05-17

Shortly, various howls of the soul the mythical beasts sounded. In the blink of an eye, they transformed to their respective shape when they were still alive. As for the soul that was originally born from the weapons, they immediately flew towards the Master of Red Strings and Guide of Souls. The energy around them flared as their materialized fangs and claws bared at their master's enemies, bringing many kinds of elements in their moves. Within a millisecond, they've already arrived before both of them and lunged without hesitation. Widening his eyes, Master of Red Strings performed a hand sign with clenched jaw Then, a high wall made of threads  was formed out of nowhere to block the attacks. Though the wall looks thin