Chapter 546: Chapter 379: Ninth Rank Cutting Master!_3 Chapter 546: Chapter 379: Ninth Rank Cutting Master!_3 Garris was an old hand among the Transcendent Masters and rarely engaged in life-or-death battles with other Transcendent Masters.
But at that mont, the roaring of Forbidden Curses nearby gave him a real backbone to lean on, and a surge of courage welled up within him.
Garris, who had been previously overpowered, steeled his heart and pursued his foe.
Just as Gorel was fleeing at full speed.
In the path of Gorel’s escape, the fluctuations of space blood.
Tuck stepped out from the space-ti wormhole.
“Did I allow you to escape?”
Blocking the swiftly fleeing Gorel, Tuck spoke with an indifferent tone.
“Die!”
He clenched the Legendary Long Sword in his hand.
The interwoven silver and blood-red glimrs of light, like a whale absorbing water, drew in toward him.
With a slash, steam for over ten kiloters was cleaved open by a single sword strike.
Roar roar roar…
The sword energy, like a roaring dragon, ascended in defiance.
The silver and blood-red light, even in its ebb and flow, contained the profound Arcane aning of Space Runes.
Space Swordsmanship, this was Gorel’s master path.
This One Sword Power was great indeed, even possessing a certain space-locking Attribute.
What a pity!
This river of sword energy was too far away.
Tuck easily dodged the radiating extent of this sword strike.
And Tuck estimated that even if he had been hit, his Forbidden Curse [Crystal Wall Barrier] could have blocked it.
The non-Spellcaster’s long-range offensive capabilities would always be significantly diminished.
Unless there was a similar specialized thod.
But this Transcendent Swordsman clearly lacked one.
As Tuck dodged,
Garris had also caught up from behind.
“You might as well stay put here!”
Garris, full of vigor, perfectly displayed his cunning.
He knew that engaging in a fierce battle, he was likely no match for this Level 136 genius Transcendent Swordsman.
But!
His strategy was to wear him down.
After all, it was you, not , who was being scorched by flas.
As long as I can prolong the fight, I’m sure to win.
Moreover, I have the support of an extrely strong Spellcaster from a distance.
It has to be said, Garris’s combat thod, with its strong tactical purpose, was to exhaust you!
After being attacked back and forth over a hundred tis, Gorel gradually began to weaken.
The uncontrollable expansion, deep penetration, and Infiltration of flas within his body.
Burned his Tree of Space Master Swordsman full of holes.
Transcendent Masters like these, entering a dium Transcendent World by avoiding the World Origin, had a hard ti escaping by other ans directly.
After all!
In a dium Transcendent World, even Legendary Warriors had to be suppressed upon entry.
These two, having penetrated so deeply into this place, their fate was already sealed.
After more than ten minutes.
Under the torturous tactics of Garris,
Gorel, in a desperate situation, angrily employed his last-ditch desperate move.
Garris, an old hand, was already watching out for such powerful maneuvers.
The mont the opponent showed a do-or-die attitude,
Garris slickly slipped away.
Being able to live to Level 155 was in itself a testant to Precision in grasping the overall situation!
And then,
In the midst of Gorel’s intense pain and despair,
Tuck’s release of another Forbidden Curse echoed throughout the entire Cabin Realm Channel,
Ending this anomalous invasion battle.
Boom boom boom…
With the rising mushroom cloud,
Tuck looked up at a corner of the steam grey mist skyline,
A glint of fire flickered in his pupils.
The next mont,
The spiritual vision scrutinized by the many strong figures in the depths of the void, cracked and shattered.
And as the pieces of the Origin Energy spirit world floated in the void,
All the Transcendent Masters, whether devious or opportunistic, or those who didn’t personally involve themselves, took notice.
At this ti, they all beca serious.
No other reason!
This Semi-Master was so astonishingly powerful.
Once he beca a Transcendent Master, his formidable strength was naturally self-evident.
He would definitely possess a trendous force capable of influencing an entire battlefield like a Legendary Warrior.
Those Transcendent Masters who had surrounded him, when eting him on the battlefield, needed not say more. None could escape.
This Divine War, the Black Witch Gods Tribunal, and the Alien God Alliance, held the advantage.
In the short term, an end to the fighting was absolutely impossible.
This also ant,
They would very likely encounter this fellow again in this battle zone area.
Naturally, this made them all take the situation seriously.
Warriors of this Level do not take their lives lightly.
Watching as two prodigious talents with boundless futures and newly minted Transcendent Masters perished,
Martin Sorpe felt as though his heart was bleeding.
These were gifted Transcendents entrusted to him by a mber of the Legendary Council for cultivation, and they had vanished just like that.
Martin Sorpe, having lived for several hundred years with profound scheming, took a deep breath and slowly stated,
“It seems, we must seek the aid of the Legendary Empress!”
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