The Rise of the Black Plain

Chapter 1395 Battle 3

When Gavin hit his back on the ground, he felt a terrible pain in his body, as if every bone had broken at that moment.

Meanwhile, the ruins of the building below him were falling, devastated by receiving this individual's body.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" He continued screaming in pain on the ground, ignoring the few people in the surroundings of that building, looking at him as if he were a monster.

But that was just the natural thing to happen. A level 71 Spiritual Saint like Gavin usually had such a hard body that in a collision between them and a stony mountain, it would be easier to destroy the mountain than the body!

Even Spiritual Emperors could destroy mountains with their powers. So it would not be an expert so much stronger than it that it would be fragile to die from such a 'simple' collision.

But it was undeniable that the pain felt in such a situation was not small!

And with that, Gavin suffered while his opponent in the skies forgot about his existence because of his own problems.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Such a level 78 Spiritual Saint trembled in pain as he stopped paying attention to the battlefield. 'Bastard!'

'Who was that vermin? How did someone so slippery appear in this place?' Such a person wondered, but his spiritual 'pain' headache was so intense that he could not even scan the battlefield in search of the fallen opponent.

Secret Flame Technique!

Sssss!

A level 73 Spiritual Saint from the Dry City group, someone from the Flaming Empire, activated his offensive technique toward the strongest opponent of his group.

When he did so, the skies combusted as if they had turned into a great boiling cauldron.

Such a thing immediately began to affect the confused opponent, who barely kept up with the battles in the surrounding area.

'He's vulnerable right now, so even someone of my level can hurt him...' This Gray Clouds Sect expert thought to himself as he raised his hands and made the surrounding flames grow stronger.

"Stop him!" Abe shouted to the other high-level Spiritual Saints in the surroundings, feeling that this battle would not have a good outcome if he lost his strongest men.

He might have the resources to hire mercenaries from the Western Empire. Still, it was not easy to bring people from that state, and over time, it would become more difficult for him to do such a thing. After all, rumors would spread no matter how many guilds and mercenaries there were in that empire!

So to avoid running the risk of one day having no one to turn to, this guy did not want to lose his mercenaries until all the possibilities were used!

With that, the other high-level Spirit Saints, who knew that if that man fell, they would be next, began to scramble to free themselves from the enemy formations.

"Die, you insects!" One of them shouted. At the same time, he displayed all his prowess, causing the many spiritual 'bonds' around his body to begin to crack while the enemies trying to restrain him suffered.

"Stand firm!" Mirya, level 64, shouted as she joined that group of individuals trying to suppress the enemy.

Besides her, Ivory was at the center of their formation, holding the main array of this restraint method they were using.

Unfortunately, even though there was a lot of power there, that level 77 individual managed to break free at the end after using almost 80% of his powers at once.

Boom!

The many arrays in those people's hands exploded just before that man looked at his enemies and swiftly attacked, trying to claim all those lives.

"Die, you bastards!" He shouted in hatred as he attacked in the direction of those people, seeing that the remnant of his attacks could help the level 78 ally suffering a few hundred meters away.

With that, gigantic blades of energy departed from this individual's avatar weapon, destroying whatever was in his path, cultivators, and defensive artifacts.

Swooish!

Clash!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Vuup!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Arms were snatched away like sheets of paper being cut. Yet, at the same time, some people met their end without even expressing physical pain.

One of the people closest to Minos on this battlefield met their end this way!

When trying to defend herself against the enemy's 'mad' attack, Mirya had no luck, and her defenses could not stop such a person's powerful purple blade.

Such a thing struck the center of her body vertically, slicing it in two halves without leaving her express pain on her face.

When that happened, the two halves of Mirya's body fell from the skies, causing blood to splatter the streets below where she was fighting earlier.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Citizens hiding in the rubble, or whole buildings in those areas, screamed in terror as they saw the gruesome end of yet another local expert.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Mother! NOOOOOO! MOTHER!" Viola saw this from across the battlefield and screamed in terror, seeing the end of the most important person in her life happen right before her.

When she saw that and flew towards her mother, Viola, level 61, left the offensive formation of her group, weakening it, unwittingly making things easier for the enemy.

"Viola, no!" Grace, level 61, also in that group, shouted upon seeing her army mate's inconsequential action.

But it was too late. By the time Viola left the formation, the level 77 enemy had managed to find a way to escape the many attacks coming his way.

At that moment, he activated one of his most powerful mental attacks, causing a pulse to explode in the center of the area where hundreds of individuals were trying to restrain him.

Then, many low-level Spiritual Emperors using offensive arrays in that group were attacked mercilessly, with several dying without leaving a trace behind.

But like Mirya's group, some suffered only severe blows, losing parts of their bodies while fainting from the severe pain.

Thus, what would be remembered in the future as a rain of bodies began in the skies of Dry City, with many soldiers and allies of Minos falling, but also some terrorists from Abe's group.

Simultaneous to this, several of the high-level enemies acted to save their level 78 ally, even if they had to suffer greatly to do so.

Getting rid of so many opponents that were using medium-level grade-3 arrays was no trivial task. Thus, each of these individuals had sacrificed large portions of their strength to help the strongest mercenary in the group.

With this, while trying to save such a person from the sea of flames, they naturally got seriously injured, creating opportunities for the most clever individuals in Minos' forces.

Invisible Hands!

Giant skeletal hands appeared in the surroundings of one of the level 77 Spiritual Saints who had escaped his opponents, squeezing such a person as if to squeeze an orange.

"That's the time to die!" The user of that technique shouted in pure hatred, feeling that he should kill the person who had knocked Ivory out!

No one knew if she was alive or dead. Still, in this instant, Ivory was lying in a part of the battlefield, with part of her body severed by the previous purple blades!

As someone sent by Lance to protect this woman, that level 72 Spiritual Saint acted with everything he could to finish off such an enemy!

While all that happened, Dillian flew over the battlefield searching for the most needed experts.

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