540 Hopeless
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
“…”
The Quasi-Emperors bellowed in unison and charged at Himl Soan. A giant hand appeared above him and smacked him to the ground.
That was the Quasi-Emperor known as Atroci. The blow took Himl Soan by surprise at the most critical mont of the battle.
There was the sound of drawing weapons.
The Quasi-Emperors, known as Gemini, were a pair of twins. One wielded a sword and the other a saber. They moved as one.
The sword and saber were closely connected. Their combination created an impact far more destructive than two individual weapons attacking together.
“I’ll end his life.” Another Quasi-Emperor raised his horsetail whisk. Millions of hairs rushed toward Himl Soan, trying to strangle him.
Each of the twelve Quasi-Emperors had their own technique.
Himl Soan managed to parry the first few but was eventually injured by the following attackers. They were all Quasi-Emperors. No matter how capable he was, he couldn’t fight against all of them.
The first wave of attacks made him spit out blood.
The nine-headed monster deliberately broadcasted the battle to the entire world. All the creatures in this world saw how Himl Soan fought the twelve Quasi-Emperors.
They were all thrilled. The battle itself was exciting enough, not to ntion the Quasi-Emperors were crushing Himl Soan.
“Boy, did you see that? That’s the power of this world. How long do you think you can last when twelve Quasi-Emperors fight as a whole?”
“Your world is just our livestock farm; the creatures there are our cattle. We can kill whover we want.”
“A livestock farm is forever a livestock farm. No one’s going to help you. We’re going to torture you to death!”
The Quasi-Emperors spoke one after another. They all laughed confidently.
The power of this world was too overwhelming. Although the Emperor had killed a lot of Quasi-Emperors when he ca here, there were at least twelve Quasi-Emperors left.
The Patriarch didn’t even need to co out because the twelve Quasi-Emperors could overpower him.
Himl Soan spat out more blood and began to feel disoriented. It wasn’t that he was too weak. There were simply too many Quasi-Emperors in this world.
He could defeat any Quasi-Emperor in a one-on-one battle. However, fighting twelve at a ti was too much.
The shadows of the creatures around Himl Soan began to weep as if they knew the end was coming. There was no hope left.
Himl Soan couldn’t hold on anymore. His internal organs had been damaged many tis. If he hadn’t been able to repair them with his spiritual essence, he would have died a long ti ago.
He only had 10% of his spiritual essence left because he had to use most of it to treat his wounds. At this rate, he would die within an hour.
The twelve Quasi-Emperor teased him like cats playing with a rat. They made casual moves and hardly used any energy.
The creatures of this world cheered for their victory. They thought they were invincible. All enemies were like lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.
“Die!” a Quasi-Emperor bellowed.
His voice could shatter the stars. The soundwave hit Himl Soan, and blood oozed out from all his pores.
“Swallow.”
A universe appeared behind Himl Soan. It was the technique of another Quasi-Emperor. Each star was a killer move. They crashed into Himl Soan, knocking him around.
If Himl Soan hadn’t been holding himself together with his spiritual essence, he would have been killed.
“Tiless.”
A streak of strange energy hit Himl Soan. He began to go back in ti. His body gradually shrank until he beca an infant.
It didn’t stop there. If the process continued, he would disappear forever.
His capability was affected as well. His cultivation level decreased, and he eventually beca an ordinary person.
Seeing this, Himl Soan bellowed, and the shadows of the creatures around him moved in unison, turning him back to his original state.
He felt like he was the twelve Quasi-Emperors’ sandbag. He had less than 1% of his spiritual essence left and was gradually overtaken by despair.
He heard so weeping sounds. Gradually, the sounds grew louder.
They ca from the shadow of the creatures. Behind him, the shadows seed to have sensed his hopelessness and were crying for him.
“That’s so strange. How can he last for so long?” The twins were surprised that Himl Soan was still alive. The shadows behind Himl Soan also made them uneasy.
The techniques of the twelve Quasi-Emperors were of different types, but none of them had sothing to deal with so many creatures.
Himl Soan’s new technique felt like the ultimate creator. Those creatures just ca out of the blue. The twelve Quasi-Emperors were perplexed.
“It doesn’t matter. He’s going to die. He can’t withstand our attack for much longer!” Atroci smirked.
Millions of bubbles appeared around Himl Soan. They confined those creatures and began to divide his body.
Each bubble was a different space. Atroci wanted to confine Himl Soan in those bubbles and annihilate him for good.
“Just kill him. No matter how strange he is, he can’t do anything once he’s dead,” said Atroci.
The other Quasi-Emperors agreed with him. Regardless of his strength. If he was dead, everything would be over.
The twelve Quasi-Emperors struck together. This ti, they were ready to kill. They could tell Himl Soan couldn’t fight back anymore. He had drained his spiritual essence and couldn’t defend himself.
When the twelve Quasi-Emperors struck together, even the sky seed unable to withstand the power.
Himl Soan sensed the destructive energy.
Was everything going to end here?
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