Chapter 2603: Chapter 2601: Wrath of the Saint of the Demon Race
In the ensuing ti, Ethan Smith was continually imrsed in cultivating the Sequence of Reflection.
The Ogre-Troll Path required corpses to be absorbed into it to summon them, and the scope and number of summons were linked to his divine soul power, and one summoning consud a trendous amount of spiritual energy.
Unless a strong corpse could be obtained, summoning the ogre-troll path in this way was of little use.
Instead, mastering the Sequence of Reflection would enhance him significantly.
However, his current limit was around sixty ters, where using this power didn’t consu much.
Yet exceeding sixty ters, using it not only made aiming extrely difficult but also consud a lot of spiritual energy.
Even within just sixty ters, the line shot through the hole displayed erratic jumps.
Therefore, Ethan Smith needed a certain preparation ti each ti to aim at the final target point. If the enemy moved swiftly during battle, hitting them was almost impossible.
This was likely why Silver Scale summoned the Ogre-Troll Path before, to slow down his pace.
“It seems these are the rules of this Holy Kingdom; however, it’s very miraculous that it requires no cultivation at all, and can be utilized instantly, which is completely different from the lower realm.”
Ethan Smith muttered silently, in the Human World, mastering Laws required continuous realization.
But in the Holy Kingdom, it seed not to be the case at all.
Ethan Smith speculated that this was perhaps related to the divine fla bestowed by Morning Frost; this divine fla stamp was like a pass to this land and their divine souls received the baptism of the Holy Kingdom’s power, hence were able to quickly grasp this power.
No matter what, obtaining these two Sequence of rules.
Was imnsely elevating for Ethan Smith, yet now wasn’t a ti for rejoicing.
Ethan Smith sat on the ground ditating for a long ti, in this battle against Silver Scale, who also had ultimate power.
No matter how he calculated, he realized that both of them actually had the chance to kill each other.
Even though he had the Retribution Seal, the Void Hat, and even Marc’s divine bow, Silver Scale still had opportunities to kill him.
Analyzing from the power perspective, Silver Scale was slightly inferior to him.
But in speed, he crushed him.
This could be seen from Silver Scale’s composed ease on the battlefield, compared to his own dire straits.
Silver Scale appeared composed even when facing the Ogre-Troll.
However, destroying Ethan Smith’s two clone forms in a short ti greatly impacted the main body.
In a full state, Ethan Smith had no assurance of a stable victory.
Whether it was the Seeds planted by the Saints, or the Order peered at with imnse power expenditure, even the skills contained within the Heart of the Holy Kingdom.
Each was imnsely mysterious, and if used effectively, defeating strength with weakness wouldn’t be difficult.
“Haha, kid, not bad, you can think so deeply. But indeed, you are right, creatures entering the Holy Kingdom are not easy ones, especially those chosen by a Saint are even more so; wanting to grasp the 81 Saint Hearts of this Holy Kingdom, in my opinion, anyone has a chance.”
Seeming to sense what Ethan Smith was contemplating, Kole Morton’s voice erged again.
“Kole Morton, what is the difference between these Seeds and Sequence of rules?”
Taking advantage of his ergence, Ethan Smith hastily asked.
“Seeds rely contain a trace of the Saint’s power, once used, this power declines and weakens. Using the two Sequence of rules as an example, they are the rule powers that Saints forcibly peered into the Path Profound Holy Kingdom to deduce its power; once grasped, they completely fuse with your divine soul, unless you die, they won’t detach.”
Kole Morton seed in a good mood and answered Ethan Smith’s query imdiately.
“However, this forcibly peered and deduced power sowhat differs from that within the Holy Kingdom; compared to complete Sequence of rules it lacks significantly, you will understand once you possess the capacity to peer at the laws within the Holy Kingdom.”
Ethan Smith inhaled sharply, not having anticipated such profound information.
Beyond Path Profound Holy Kingdom, among the boundless Holy Kingdom’s Heaven and Earth, eighteen massive God’s Countries floated within different territories.
At this mont, on one such Holy Kingdom, a massive energy fluctuation suddenly erged.
The entire Holy Kingdom was bathed in an unwatchable glow of energy. The entire Holy Kingdom was suffused with an aura of terrifying energy.
As an angry voice echoed across the kingdom’s sky, the gathered power of the Holy Kingdom abruptly transford into a pillar of light that could annihilate the heavens and earth, striking down onto the Path Profound Holy Kingdom.
The sky over Path Profound Holy Kingdom was engulfed by a fire sea, and the entire Holy Kingdom began to tremble slightly.
Within that Holy Kingdom, this terrifying energy impact also brought dreadful calamities to the lower realm.
“Ethan Smith! I, Erald Snake Witch, shall capture you and subject you to the most brutal punishnt of this world so you’ll regret coming to this Heaven and Earth.”
Within the Holy Kingdom, an extrely furious voice resounded in the Void.
This shrill voice spread across the entire Saintly Heaven and Earth.
“It seems Erald Snake Witch’s descendant is utterly dead; no wonder she’s using the power of the Holy Kingdom to vent her rage, yet how did she allow Ethan Smith to kill it with her thods?”
Curious, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Saint Gate, Lory, mused aloud.
The lineage of Erald Snake was extraordinarily bizarre; if a new descendant were born, the mother had to consu the other half to birth a healthy offspring.
Silver Scale too was a cherished descendant left behind by her; now that it perished, no wonder she was so furious.
“But a bit rash, this Silver Scale is the reverse scale of this mad woman, now it’s an endless vendetta.”
Lory frowned, speaking again.
“Within the Holy Kingdom, the situation is ever-changing, even with all effort one cannot foresee the changes within; if this were to be feared, he would be even less likely to obtain the final 81 Saint Hearts.”
Xeno Johnson shook his head.
“Just in this way, even if he survives to the end, without becoming the new master of Path Profound Holy Kingdom, you know his fate.”
Marc smiled bitterly and said, falling under the watch of a Saint, nobody could protect him.
After the fall of Path Profound, a battle had quietly started.
Virtually every Saint had deployed their strongest ans; even among the strongest Saints, none could discern who would be the ultimate master of this Holy Kingdom.
“Should this Holy Kingdom ultimately not belong to Hominini, the final outco is predetermined; the current struggle within the lower realm is especially intense, the deaths and injuries among Hominini are extre, our power is gradually waning. It’s laughable so other Hominini saints still envision negotiating with the Different Races saints, when the power gap reaches a certain magnitude, it’s even possible they might forcibly attack us.”
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