"Wow, a transformation type armant, it gives different boosts depending on their form. Note the patterns in the format of the crescent moon on the suit and the pendant, it gives off a spiritual aura despite not being a spirit cultivator."
"If I am right, the transformation type is know to give transformations to the user according to their personality, but most of them are very weak as they won't know any skill or technique in normal circumstances. This crescent form of hers should be boosting her spiritual capabilities." The elders in the platform were chatting between themselves as Elijah engaged in close combat with Blizzard, each of his fist tore the arm as he shot a dozen blows towards the suit. For so reason each ti his fist got close to the suit, he felt a thin mbrane, soft like silk that negate the strength behind his fist.
"Good suit the one you are wearing. Let's see how much this suit of yours can hold off." Elijah's incessantly increased the power of his fist and punched once again, this ti a rune on his right hand started to shine.
Speed!!!
With a loud voice screaming in his mind, Elijah nearly distracted as his fist seed to accelerate several tis. This speed multiplied the force of his blow, ripping the soft mbrane and sending blizzard three ters away.
"What? I have seen your battles, how can your speed increase so much!" The patterns on her suit lit forming two crescent blades on the sides of her two arms.
Crescent Moon Step! Crescent Cut! Brandishing her blades, Blizzard moved in a strange footwork leaving dozens of illusory images as she stepped towards the left, with her blade clashing against Elijah's sword. At the sa ti another blade cut from the right slashing a minimum distance away from Elijah's face. Noticeably paler than before, Elijah touched his right cheek feeling blood flowing out of a small cut.
With a single intention, a spark of green flas flew out of the hamr resting in his body. In the ti of a second, the cut had been healed.
"I'm sorry for doing this, but I don't want to waste ti." Raising his arm, he aid his palm towards Blizzard who saw a glowing rune, a strange feeling rose inside her as she entered in a daze.
Blizzard seed to forged about anything other than the light coming from the rune, her he suit tried to combat this sensation but was unable to.
So ti later, Blizzard woke in a bed and a female in healer clothes was taking care of her. Recovering from that strange feeling, she looked at the female with a blank gaze.
"What happened? I lost?"
"I was watching your fight but I have no idea about how you lost. Only that you stopped moving for a second and your opponent finished you. I heard he used a illusion spell."
.....
In another place, a group of people in red robes were observing a underground lake not so far away from them.
"So this is our target. Are you sure that the prival energy is coming form this place?" A old man wearing robes sowhat different from the others, having golden lines on the robe shot a cold gaze at the others. It was clear he was their leader.
"Yes Lord Alpha. This is Peuh Prival Lake, all this ti they were using it like so sort of saint ground but little they know that it is the place of resting of our Master. There is 9 Fake Immortals, 6 True Immortals and three Immortal Lords protecting the lake. With so many powerful figures in this lake, I believe this is the right place."
"Good, then prepare yourselves. We will begin the invasion soon. Our friend is at the outer space waiting for our signal." After preparing, they split into groups of five and proceeded with their mission.
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