Chapter 750: Chapter 750: The Empty Elental Throne
“I can’t believe it… this can’t be happening…” The Ice Elent King felt his psyche crumbling during the fight.
Although the battle had not been long, and his strength had suppressed his opponent’s, the Ice Elent King thought otherwise. Despite being many tis stronger overall,
his own strength exerted was very weak compared to his opponent’s full force.
This ant that their opponent’s use of power was absolutely at a higher level of mastery. But how could this be possible? The opponent’s compatibility with the Elental Law was not as expert as his own, in fact, it was quite poor.
The most crucial point was that his more powerful attacks were easily shattered by the opponent’s minimal use of strength. It seed as though he was suppressing his opponent, but in reality, it was the other way around.
Because he could not afford to make a mistake once the opponent realized this, he might be in trouble.
“It’s impossible, elents are absolutely equal, there’s no such thing as an upper elent, the Death Elent could never be nobler than the Ice Elent.”
The Ice Elent King’s psyche had shattered; at this mont, it was not only jealousy but also fear.
If the opponent was this powerful with an imperfect elental match, what if they achieved a perfect match? Then he wouldn’t stand a chance. After becoming an Elental God, they certainly didn’t want anyone above them capable of suppressing them.
Having never encountered a True God, they always believed themselves to be the most powerful beings.
Therefore, they absolutely had to eliminate this person, he couldn’t be allowed to survive.
“It’s great, our ancestor has completely suppressed the opponent’s Elental God, we’ve definitely won this ti.” Originally, seeing another Elental God on the opponent’s side had dampened their spirits.
But now, seeing they were suppressing their opponent, it was a different story.
Ideally, they could kill off the opponent, ensuring an easy counterattack.
With the opponent dead, they could also plan for a new Elental God, and perhaps even they might have a shot, especially those who hadn’t undergone transformations felt this opportunity was even closer.
At this ti, Fang Jie, watching the battle unfold in the sky, felt even more assured.
“What trash, how crudely must they have rged with the laws for them not to even feel the other laws?” Fang Jie was truly astonished.
Each demigod perceives the laws differently, but they should still be able to sense those not their own.
So even deepened their understanding by perceiving different laws, or directly comprehending new laws.
But complete insensitivity was indeed strange.
Listening to so of the shouts from the opponent, once decoded, Fang Jie could understand them too.
They still thought the opponent was a god of the Death Elent. But where was there such a thing as a Death Elent? Death is a law, but couldn’t they feel even the fluctuations of this law’s power?
Such a crude thod looked down upon by Fang Jie, and that’s as far as their combat power would go.
Dorola, though, had been looking for an opportunity and had yet to go all out.
As the battle progressed, Dorola felt the pressure lessening. It turned out the opponent was just soone squandering power constantly, and they’d be at a loss against soone of equal or higher skill.
As the battle went on, people in Cold Ice City finally realized sothing was wrong. “This is bad, they are heading in our direction, run!” At that mont, no one cared about guarding the city.
The city’s defenses couldn’t withstand attacks of this level. Once the battle reached them, their fate was no longer in their hands.
But as quick as their actions were, the demigods were quicker. At this mont, the frenzied Ice Elent King didn’t care if it caused accidental harm. Monts later, a quarter of Cold Ice City was riddled with holes.
Then Dorola left with the Ice Elent King, while the Undead Army took the opportunity to enter the city and begin cleaning up.
Although their army was still there, their will to fight had faded, and the battle was almost like finishing up. At this ti, Dorola finally spotted the enemy’s location.
Due to the constant reckless expenditure of power, so weaknesses had appeared in the Ice Elent King’s outer shell.
Through these spots, Dorola imdiately locked onto the opponent’s position—right on the neck of that giant bird and also moving continuously, acknowledging the opponent knew not to be easily located.
“Too bad I still found you,” Dorola’s eyes brightened, and her figure instantly disappeared.
Accelerating through a spell, Dorola’s speed was pushed to the extre, far beyond what this half-asure opponent could react to.
Almost in an instant, with a sweep of her longsword, the Ice Elent King found himself bisected at the waist. If it had been a simple attack, it would an nothing to an Elental Being.
But the terrible Power of Laws attached to this sword started spreading imdiately.
The roughly rged laws seized this opportunity to backfire. The Ice Elent King didn’t even get a chance to speak his last words before he shattered on the spot, and the fluctuations of the Ice Elent Law in the entire world began to gradually subside.
“He died so cleanly, completely wiped out in an instant.” Fang Jie was sowhat surprised. He knew that demi-gods weren’t so easily killed completely; normally, there were many ways to revive, whether actively or passively.
At this mont, many Ice Elent transforrs felt relieved because they sensed the calming elental fluctuations.
“It’s great, that old geezer sitting on the Cold Ice Elent Throne is finally dead. The vacant throne, who knows who will be the next one to take it.”
“The celebration and praises of the elents gradually subsided, and in just over a year, a new king will be welcod. This ti, I must make my city the new Holy City.”
Feeling the death of the Elental King, many were excited.
Although the death of the Elental King showed them even Elental Gods weren’t invincible, it at least gave them a chance. After all, there could only be one person on the Elental Throne, and that had been their consensus for countless years.
If Fang Jie knew this, he would probably have a strange idea. After all, in his view, it wasn’t really a throne they were fighting for, but rely the rights of a puppet.
And most crucially, this was not good for the World Laws. Any entity controlling the world would first clear out these interferers.
Unlike their excitent, people in Cold Ice City looked ashen-faced; never had they imagined their ancestor would be the first to die.
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