[Astral Flow-Concept]
__Description: The flow of Space and Ti is at your beck and call.
Level: 1
Effect(s):
-> Astral Flow: You can manipulate space and ti to a certain extent without consuming any energy.
-> Astral Covenant: As long as your skills and actions have space or ti-related aspects, the boost those aspects provide to the action and skills' construct is increased by 50%.
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Aleron spent almost two hours doing nothing but fighting against various Trophy Monsters, even occasionally combating and killing other Warlords, but he never let himself get killed. When multiple Warlords gathered around Tier-2 or higher Tier Trophy Monster, it would begin a chaotic battle with everyone attacking the monster while attacking each other!
It was simply too much fun for Aleron as he improved and beca a sort of nace because he couldn't be hit or targeted after he created his Savant-grade movent and escape skills!
All in all, he created a bunch of Savant-grade skills of various types to prepare for his upcoming fight against Demon Lord Narazar.
*Swoosh!*
Aleron had just finished off a Trophy Monster when he suddenly sensed an aura along with an attacking intent aid at him.
His eyes flashed and he imdiately vanished, dodging a bullet with cross-slash wings expanding from it. It ca from a blond-haired middle-aged warlord's exotic hand-cannon weapon two kiloters away.
'Tsk, he dodged that. This brat!'
[Damn, Polun failed!]
[Who is this guy?!]
[I just returned from watching another stream where he killed Mist Blade Jacob and Sorcerer Tempest llisa! This guy is nuts with crazy space and ti powers.]
'He vanished?' Polun's eyes flashed as he lost Aleron's presence, not finding him on his radar. But suddenly, danger bells rang as he sensed sothing behind him- an exotic translucent palm-sized black orb filled with a sparkling silver-cyan stream containing lightning-blue motes that crackled with the stream's flow.
It struck the middle-aged man's barrier, but his eyes suddenly flickered with shock as he saw the orb erasing a part of his barrier just enough to break through and strike him!
Upon getting struck, the orb expanded and beca big enough to trap him circularly before countless tiny lighting explosions occurred while the middle-aged man felt he couldn't control anything as if Ti was chaotically flowing for different parts of his body and thoughts!
Aleron appeared from a space slit behind the Warlord and watched as he was trapped in his Offense-Control type Savant-grade skill-Temporal Rift Storm!
[Temporal Rift Storm]
Offense-Control/Long-range/Single-target.
\_Main Syllabi: Astral Flow, Ti, Space, Wind, Light, Lightning.
\__Main Essence: Chronoblitz Stream (A destructive energy possessing an atomic stream capable of disrupting ti at the micro-level made from the synergy of wind, lightning, space, and ti.
\__Effect: An orb that once struck, envelops the target within a spherical rift storm filled with Chronoblitz Stream that deals constant micro-destructive burst damage through tiny motes of the stream while disrupting ti of everything, including the target's energy, thinking, movent, and action and traps target within with central gravitation force.
'This Warlord is weak...Polun Raze, ranked 136th...' Aleron's eyes flashed as he saw the Warlord unable to break through. Well, he had poured 4 billion Magilore!
Polun felt that he was going to die soon, and despite consuming soul energy and magilore to fight back against the Temporal Rift storm wreaking havoc in him, he couldn't break free
entirely.
Aleron didn't wait to give Polun ti to reorganize and struck him with his Deathly Astral Shredder, finishing him off.
[Deathly Astral Shredder]
Pure Offense / Close-range / Single-target.
Main Syllabi: Astral Flow, Space, Ti, Darkness, Fla.
Main Essence: Black Sheen Fla-A destructive ultra-high temperature malleable energy made from a synergy combination of Fla, Space, and Darkness.
\_____Effect: A chainsaw with its blade spinning at light speed bearing extre slash pierce of
the Black Sheen Fla blade. Upon striking its target, the chainsaw cuts it along with the target's space-ti continuum to prevent external interference before producing innurable Shredding Slashes bearing the sa level of slashing pierce power from the cut part. The number depends on Magilore consud.
[Congratulations, you have gained 10 Warlord Points.]
'It's ti to leave,' Aleron rubbed his temples as he looked at the countdown.
[Countdown: 31 minutes...]
[Warlord Points: 2540]
Aleron left and arrived back at the Warlord center hall, seeing a few Warlords talking to each
other.
"Hey, Ruinex. What are your damn skill tiers? It's crazy."
"You seem to have a higher legacy from Chaosverse like Luna, eh? Otherwise, I am not
satisfied with my loss, hahaha."
Aleron walked towards them while smiling and waving his hands, "Nah, I am just a genius and created those skills myself."
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The four Warlords helplessly smiled in response. Two were won in their thirties, one was a man looking in his late twenties, and another was an old man with a long brown beard and bald head...all wearing their fancy robes and armor.
"Warlord Ruinex, from which part of this cosmos you hail from?" Warlord Silkstar asked while caressing his beard.
"I am not from here," Aleron vaguely answered with a smile that said he wasn't interested in answering it before he added, "That said, I would've loved to chat with you about sothing if not for an ergency."
"See you later on the battlefield then," lissa smiled and winked, "Next ti, you won't
escape."
"That, we shall see," Aleron replied with a laugh and waved his hand. "See you all later."
He entered the Ti-Dilation dinsion after paying 1000 Warlord points for 1 hour outside:
1 minute in reality.
[Gachapi: Master, you've fried your brain and created those seven Savant-grade skills. You also spent 101 hours in singular focus to comprehend Concepts. Your ntal exhaustion is not small at the mont, so rest using a Ti Dilation package to
"Hmm, you are right," Aleron wryly smiled and stretched his arms and legs. "I should take a
nap for an hour."
Using water, wind, and so non-elental syllabus for chemical invocation from water and wind, he created a comfortable and cool jelly cloud bed before laying on it.
Only half an hour was left before he would enter into a conflict filled with developnt that
he wouldn't be able to expect now.
It was only wise to reach his pri condition before that.
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