"Is that so? "Axton glanced at the beggar, who’s crazily doing all he could to disrupt the ritual. However, one of the Seven has the ability to create a barrier made out of symbols. The beggar can only create a small crack as his firepower is not enough.
He is somewhat dissatisfied that the Personal Disciple gave up his position out of nowhere, but Axton couldn’t bring himself to persuade Yoma to take the position back as he has to respect the beggar’s decision.
"He is strange," the monk said, his eyes coming back at the Headmaster of the Great Serpent Cultivation School. "I assume the main school has approved of this."
"Yes, this is a very important matter," Axton nodded while pointing his hand towards the monk.
"I will protect Our Saviour at all osts! "The monk shouted and slapped the air in front of him. The giant red Buddha projection also did the same, one of his hands slapping down at Headmaster Axton.
Axton didn’t hold back, his body letting out deep blue light before the giant serpent materialised. The scales are clearly depicted, and they’re no different from the real one.
With a roar, the hundreds of meters-long serpent dashed towards the red hand!
The moment that the attack landed against each other, a strong impact caused shockwaves that halted Elmo and his fight with the other seven.
Elmo glanced at the Headmaster of the Great Serpent with shining eyes. "Time to take this seriously! "
Suddenly, his body let out the projection of a giant, wearing a dark blue armour that encloses its whole body, a sword and shield in hand, radiating extreme dominance.
When the Seven saw this, they turned to the woman wearing the conservative outfit. Besides One, Two is the only person in their group who has the ability to do the same thing.
Two floated a few meters in front of them, her eyes glinting dangerously at the sword and shield headmaster. A smile formed on her lips while deep red energy came out of her body, turning into a giant red Venus flytrap projection with her in the centre of its body.
Elmo whistled, seeing the peculiar astral technique. "That’s new and disgusting, but don’t hold back! "With a shout, he swung his giant sword, the projection behind him doing the same movement!
The flytrap let out a roar before sending a black smoke, the grass on the ground and the surrounding trees dying instantly just from the residue of the smoke.
The giant blue armoured projection didn’t stop from the sword slash, the deep blue sword slicing the smoke in half before continuing its way to the flytrap.
However, Two and the astral behind her disappeared from their spot, arriving on the side of Headmaster Elmo.
Seeing this, Elmo remained calm, merely glancing at one of the Seven in the distance, Three, the one responsible for the teleportation.
Each of the Seven has a very unique ability; the Four have the barrier, and the Twins have the whips that suck out the strength if they get hold of people, preventing them from fighting back. Three has the ability to teleport someone, and the woman on Elmo’s left—she’s very poisonous.
The black smoke came out from the mouth of the giant flytrap, the projectile instantly appearing a few meters away from Elmo, leaving no time for the Sword and Shield Headmaster to dodge.
He raised his shield, and so did the giant projection. Stay connected via Freewebnovel
The black smoke landed on the shield, but the poison couldn’t break it, let alone move it even an inch.
Meanwhile, Apollo has already stopped his frantic attack on the fifth floor; some of his attack managed to pass through it when the barrier disappeared before coming. But his effort was futile as the butler of the mayor crushed them easily.
The beggar stared at the ongoing battle in the air, his eyes shining in excitement and envy. D*mn, they have some flashy techniques. Apollo began to wish that he could join, but with his lightning attribute and refined Qi almost drained, he has to focus on his mission.
Shaking his head to get rid of the distraction in his mind, he began bombarding the fifth floor once more. And this time, he started gathering the surrounding qi and refining them at the same time.
He had to immediately regain some of his lightning and refined Qi, as he could feel that the current battle around him was just the beginning.
’Hey, send your strongest attack on my cue! ’ Suddenly, Elmo’s voice echoed inside the beggar.
Hearing this, Apollo didn’t need to turn around to figure out what was going to happen. He narrowed his eyes and began mobilising the surrounding Qi, and some of his refined, fire blast, and wind blast appeared, the wind covering the inferno and increasing their attack power.
But Apollo felt like this was not enough.
He thinks about the techniques he learnt and carefully picks one that is compatible with the combination in front of him.
Then he realised that with careful revision, most of the techniques with attack power he knows are compatible with the Fire Blast and Wind Blast.
If the people on the scene heard his thoughts, they would definitely think the beggar is crazy, but when they saw that he could do it with just a thought, they would probably sh*t their pants.
With this in mind, Apollo chose the Water Blade Disintegration Technique. Small water droplets appeared around the Fire Blast and Wind Blast, but they hadn’t formed into glass-like water blades yet.
Apollo didn’t have to wait more, as from the corner of his eyes, he saw the symbol of the barrier wielder flying and hitting the ground.
"Now! "Elmo shouted, his voice reverberating in the state.
With all the strength he could muster, Apollo sent the three techniques toward the fifth floor!
The culmination of three techniques, the Three Elements—the name the beggar came up with—instantly appeared above the black-robed men and the mayor in the center. As if the sun descended, the temperature in the mansion increased.
Even with the sudden change in the temperature and with death looming, the black-robed men continued fuelling the symbols on the floor; their whispers didn’t slow down for one bit.
And amidst what was happening, a footstep rang out before a flash of black flew through the air.
The figure appeared in front of the Three Element, and with a punch, the combination of three techniques shattered into particles of light!
"F*ck! "Apollo cursed aloud, seeing that his attack disappeared instantly. He stared at the butler, who’s now on his way to him.
A white light appeared, and his wooden sword materialized. He held it with his right and dove towards the annoying butler!
A fist and wooden sword clashed. There’s no sparks flying, but the strong impact caused a small shockwave.
"You are one hell of a kid," Holst mused.
"And you are one hell of a butler," Apollo said while pushing his sword forward.
"Oh? "Holst raised an eyebrow as the wooden sword pierced his hand, blood flowing down. "Perfect True Understanding of the Sword? "
"What the hell are you talking about? "Apollo asked while adding strength in his hands and pushing the butler away.
Holst was tossed a few meters away. "You are interesting," he said while raising his bloodied hand. Deep red energy covered his wounded, and in no time, it began healing at a fast speed.
"Yeah, you too," Apollo said before his body became a blur and appeared right on top of a black robe man.
Holst couldn’t believe what he just witnessed. Is the kid not going to talk to talk to him? Have a small talk before exchanging fists? But if he knew how badly the beggar wanted to disrupt the ritual, he would probably understand that Apollo couldn’t waste time anymore.
Apprearing above the blackrobe man, Apollo sliced with his wooden sword, the head fell to the ground, followed by the body. Then he targeted the nearest, but before he could raise his weapon, a hand yanked him towards the sky.
And before he knew it, a punch landed on his stomach. Apollo cought a mouthfull of blood; his ascending body turned direction as he crashed towards the ground! His body creating a long ravine!
"Sh*t," the beggar cursed while standing up. The moment he was on his feet, he vomited another mouthful of blood.
Then he felt someone landing in front of him.
"Don’t tell me you can’t fight already? "Holst asked in a mocking tone.
"We are just getting started," Apollo wiped the side of his mouth with his sleeve. He began gathering the surrounding Qi before storing them inside the ball of Qi below his navel.
"Good, because I can finally join the f-" But something unexpected happened. The butler couldn’t finish his words, as in the next moment, a bluetail hit the side of his chest!
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Holst was sent hurling to the side, crashing against a number of trees. Dust clouds emerged as they shattered and fell to the ground.
The beggar glanced in the direction where the butler went in surprise before he saw the Great Serpent flying back and helping Headmaster Axton.
’This is your chance! ’ Axton’s voice echoed inside Apollo’s head.
The beggar hurriedly blew his back with the wind blast, his body appearing on top of the mansion in an instant!