Chapter 362: The World Gate IV
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Boom!
Grimm, whose body was covered in gray-colored bone spikes moved with absolute swiftness. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his pair of elemental eyes vanished into the shadows, appearing only as remnants of light as he traversed around in high-speed. He struck at the Acraepoid World Guardian, who was enveloped in the black flames with his Sabbatical Goat Staff.
Boom!
The black flame vanished. Grimm turned into a cloud of yellow sand and deftly dodged the black flame pillars of the world guardian.
The sand gathered once more. In a split second, a few shadowy figures charged forward.
“This! This is…”
One of the dark figures was a Level-2 Acraepoid commander. The dark infernal energy of his blade was burning furiously. He was only tens of meters away from Grimm, ready to strike.
Yet at this moment, the Acraepoid was unable to see the terrifyingly powerful creature from the foreign world. Instead, he only saw his own eyes, which were filled with killing intent.
Within a split second.
The Sabbatical Goat Staff was heading down for a strike. The Acraepoid’s battle would manage to wake him up in the critical moment. With a deathwish, the Acraepoid clutched his sword and met the attack with speed that was beyond his limits.
He had never swung a blade so perfectly, and his mastery of the infernal powers had never been more precise!
This…
This battle will…
He’s had a breakthrough! He’s finally had a breakthrough!
The Acraepoid was screaming with joy in his heart, a pure, unbounded joy. His path of swordsmanship, which had plateaued for a few centuries had finally been surpassed!
Buzz!
A high-frequency vibration spread out from the top of the Sabbatical Goat Staff. The infernal powers of the Acraepoid’s blade vanished at the sound of a whoosh. His blade was turned into dust, gone with the wind.
“This…”
The Acraepoid stared blankly at the pale-gray mask and the pair of dual-colored iris underneath it. So cold and chilling, there was no disturbance at all, like a dead pool of water in the abyss that had been frozen solid for ten thousand years.
Bleurgh…
The Acraepoid turned into a mist of blood, blown away by the wind.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Five strokes of lights lunged toward Grimm. Without the sorcerer’s barrier, these powerful attacks penetrated the jellyfish-like elemental base and even the flaming layer underneath it. The blows landed directly on his ivory bone spike.
Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting!
The clashing metals made a total of four sounds before a crisp “clack” was heard. One of Grimm’s bone spikes had been cut down, but there was still a layer of bone armor underneath the spikes. The attacking powers of these people have yet to reach the ivory armor’s threshold of five thousand points.
The bone spike that had been cut off landed on the ground.
Boom!
Suddenly, more than ten ice spikes were ejected from Grimm’s body in an explosive sound. The shadows that were attacking Grimm were taken aback. They retreated a few ten meters back quickly. Only one of them suffered a flesh wound after being brushed by one of the ice spikes.
“Be careful, this monster must be a new terrifying creature that was recently born in the Burrow World!”
In a distance.
The powerful level three Acraepoid Noble who had chopped off one of the bone spikes from Grimm’s ivory gear clutched his sword as he stared at the monster who came from the Burrow World with striking sharp eyes. He was huffing in a deep voice; his eyes were deep.
Although this terrifying creature is not a god, it was outrageously powerful to an inconceivable level.
He had defeated the Noble Sungta and Bolonger, as well as the legendary Noble Yimo in just a single strike. Now, with the combined attacks of more than a hundred Acraepoid commanders and nobles, and even with the mystical World Guardian joining them, how could he…
Not only could they not lay a single scratch on him, they were being massacred in reverse!
An insidious presence that could kill off his enemy at will. Underneath his heart, he has already crowned him the title, the King of the Nobles.
How did such a genius evolve to such level in mere centuries in the Burrow World? If he were given a thousand more years, he would certainly become a great god.
Well, blame it on his fault for defying the will of the great Acraepoids!
Although he had enjoyed a moment of brief glory, he’s already a dead man. No one could ever save him. His path toward ascension has come to an end.
“Aughh…”
A Level-2 Acraepoid commander who had just struck at Grimm suddenly screamed in pain.
The Acraepoid commander curled up in pain. Beneath his green skin, his tissues were squirming endlessly, as if something was about to burst out.
“No!”
The Level-2 Acraepoid commander was trying his best to suppress the abnormality in his body with his infernal powers. He raised his head at Grimm and screamed out in despair.
Grimm gradually reached out his scaly palms where a hedge of bone spikes had emerged.
“Mutation field!”
As he Grimm clutched his spike-covered palm into a tight fist, his voice was exceptionally cold and ruthless. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his eyes were tranquil.
The curled-up body of the Level-2 Acraepoid commander seemed to have been melted away into hundreds and thousands of wriggling organs and feelers. They started to entangle and consume each other.
Its whole body was completely disintegrated as it fell from the sky.