Chapter 442: The Battle for the Seals Final ( PS Bonus - )

Chapter 442: The Battle for the Seals Final ( PS Bonus Chapter )

BOOM!

The attack hit the World-Devourer Bastion directly and his body was thrown nearly fifteen meters, he rolled across the icy ground.

Mountain Frame spread a large part of the impact, but a deep pain twisted through his side.

If he did not have the armor, with his normal Resistance and without Spirit to predict the attack, several bones would probably have broken at that moment.

On the other side, One also reached one of the fake bodies and the figure disappeared at the moment of impact.

"Alright...this one is really annoying." He stood up from the ground and wiped a very small amount of blood from the corner of his lips.

He already missed that ape, at least against it he could crush his enemy with physical strength, but this damn thing was not going to be defeated by that method alone.

The main Ascetic showed no reaction and the second ring rotated, suddenly the entire surface of the battlefield changed.

The ground became a reflection of the sky and the sky also reflected the ground and ....the horizon disappeared.

[Mirror Heaven.]

For a moment, Lian really did not know which direction was down, hundreds of figures appeared around him in every direction.

On the ground.

In the sky.

On invisible walls.

One roared and pushed its claws into the ice to keep its balance, the poor ant was experiencing something that it had never thought was even possible.

Suddenly an Ascetic came from behind and Lian punched after sensing it...but it was only an illusion.

A second one appeared from above and he raised his forearm and this one was real!

Clang!

The staff hit his armor and at the same time the third...fourth and fifth also appeared from different directions!

Small but continuous attacks came from every direction and the worst part of the battle was not that the Guardian was stronger than him.

It was that Lian could no longer understand exactly what he should attack.

True Sequence gave insufficient information.

Spirit was zero.

The accuracy of Frost Dominion had decreased and every time the Guardian found a way for him to identify the fake copies, it changed the structure of the illusions.

One of the rings made a sound again.

Ding!

Lian’s head went empty for a moment and suddenly three Empty Palms appeared at the same time.

One hit toward his shoulder, another hit his chest and finally one hit his back.

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOOOOOM!

The young Vorhelm was pushed several meters back across the ice and the armor plates made a painful sound.

[Structural Damage detected.]

Silver lines lit up.

[Structural Memory activated.]

He took a deep breath and then suddenly stopped, he no longer searched for the original body, he understood that doing this was only a waste of time and foolishness.

"Alright, if you won’t let me find you..." Huge Mana began to move inside his body and a different kind of cold formed around him..

"Then I’ll hit all of you together."

Eternal Frozen Apocalypse.

BOOOOOOM!

The cold exploded and spread everywhere like a wave that stopped the world for a moment.

The mirror-like surface of the battlefield turned white in the blink of an eye and pillars of ice rose from the ground, the air around them became full of frozen particles.

Hundreds of images were trapped in the ice, some broke immediately, some were still able to move and the main Ascetic was also forced to move from his position.

Lian did not see it but he did not need to.

[Thunder Calamity.]

Blue and purple lightning came out from his entire body and reached the ice.

KRRRRRRRRAAAAAACK!

The entire battlefield turned into a network of lightning and the electric current spread in every direction through the connected ice.

Dozens of copies exploded in one moment and the sound of breaking mirrors spread across the battlefield like falling glass.

However, one of the figures reacted differently, the lightning hit it, its body moved backward but it did not disappear.

"Found you."

One saw it at the same moment and the giant ant passed through the ice pillars and threw itself at the Ascetic.

Its jaws closed around the lower half of his body, the Ascetic lowered his staff and at the same time the third ring made a sound.

Ding!

An invisible wave hit One and the giant ant’s large body left the ground and was thrown several meters backward.

But this one moment was enough to buy time and let Lian move.

[Iron Fortress Charge.]

[Giant’s Momentum.]

The World-Devourer Bastion placed all of its true mass behind his movement and the ice under the young Vorhelm’s feet broke, the sound of every step spread across the battlefield like a cannon explosion.

The Ascetic raised his hand.

[Empty Palm.]

Lian also extended his hand forward.

[Cataclysm Pulse.]

The two forces collided less than five meters apart.

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Part of the icy battlefield exploded and a cloud of mist and broken ice covered everything.

But he came out from inside it, his armor was cracked, part of his shoulder had been pushed inward but he had not stopped.

The Ascetic took one step back and at the same time all six rings behind his head rotated together.

All the remaining copies formed again.

Hundreds of figures and this time their presence was heavier and more real.

[Ten Thousand Reflections, One Body.]

All the copies raised their hands.

"You’re doing too much, wouldn’t it be better to just give up?" Lian looked at the scene for a moment.

One stood up again and its master gave it a short look.

One command.

Go behind him.

The giant ant moved despite its exhaustion and injuries and blocked the Guardian’s retreat path.

At the same time, hundreds of Ascetics attacked and Lian placed his palm on the icy ground.

Frost Dominion.

Walls of ice rose from all four sides and hundreds of copies were forced to gather in a few limited paths.

Thunder Calamity exploded again.

KRRRRAAAAAACK!

The copies exploded one after another along the narrow paths and the main Ascetic jumped over one of the walls.

At that moment One hit him from below and his balance was disturbed for a fraction of a second.

Lian had been waiting for this.

Thunder Step.

Even with his Spirit locked, his Speed was now free and with it he reached the Guardian in front of him in an instant.

His right hand was covered in ice.

Glacial Reaper Claw.

The Ascetic raised his staff and the ice blades collided with the staff.

Clang!

Two blades broke but the third passed through the defense and cut the Ascetic’s cracked mask.

There was nothing under the mask except white light and whatever that creature was, it was forced to retreat again.

The rings behind its head started to shake and Lian did not give it another chance, Thunder Calamity gathered on his right fist.

The giant ant came from behind and closed its jaws around the Ascetic’s arm and the Guardian tried to activate another ring.

And at the same time, the young Vorhelm punched.

BOOOOOOM!

The punch hit the chest directly, lightning entered the body and a crack spread from the center of the chest across the entire robe.

But it was still not enough.

The Ascetic placed his palm on his head.

Empty Palm.

Lian’s eyes opened slightly wider.

If this attack exploded from point-blank range, even the World-Devourer Bastion would not be able to block all the force without serious damage.

Lian locked his left hand around that hand and did not let it pull away and a calm smile appeared on his face.

"If I’m going to take this...you’re taking it with me."

Cataclysm Pulse.

His palm landed on the Guardian’s split-open chest and both attacks activated almost at the same time.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The explosion swallowed the battlefield.

One released itself and jumped backward a few moments before the impact, following Lian’s command.

The young Vorhelm’s body was thrown several meters, his back hit the ice and a long path was dragged across the ground.

The chest plates of the armor were deeply pushed inward, his ears rang for several seconds and blood came from his ears, nose and eyes.

His vision became unclear and his head started spinning badly.

He felt like his skull had broken and he could barely move it, blood filled his entire mouth.

But he was still conscious and without delay, he immediately took out a healing potion that he had bought from the Academy Store yesterday from his storage space and drank it.

After drinking it, he felt the pain in his skull slowly start to disappear.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Ascetic was standing.

One second.

Two seconds.

Then the crack in the center of his chest lit up.

Crack.

The six rings behind his head stopped moving one after another and his body fell to its knees and all the copies around him cracked at the same time.

And then they broke.

Thousands of particles of light spread across the frozen battlefield.

[Spirit Seal Guardian defeated.]

[Test completed.]

Lian stayed on the ground for several seconds and then let out a deep sigh.

"That was really annoying." And then he stood up with the small amount of pain that remained.

One approached, its natural chest armor had a deep scratch and it was also bleeding from several places and its condition did not look good.

But it was not bad enough to say that it was between life and death.

"Good job and thanks again." The young Vorhelm patted it and at the same time took out two healing potions and gave them to it.

A feeling of pride and satisfaction passed through the link from One.

"Go back and rest."

One’s body dissolved into light.

[One has returned to the Colony House.]

A seal rose from the central platform and came toward Lian.

[Spirit Seal obtained.]

He took it and at that moment several new notifications appeared in front of him.

[Resistance Seal — Captured.]

[Holder: Rindo Valcrest.]

He stood still for a moment and then looked at the Speed Seal in his storage space, the Spirit Seal in his hand and the Resistance Seal notification in front of his eyes.

They had finally obtained three Seals.

The corner of his lips rose and suddenly a laugh came from his throat.

Rodrick had gathered more than seventy people, created three groups and targeted three Seals at the same time and in the end Lian alone had taken two Seals from under everyone’s hands.

And his friends had taken the third one.

He raised his eyes.

Behind the battlefield wall, the central upside-down mountain was still floating in the sky and the golden crown was shining above it.

Three notifications appeared together.

[Speed Seal — Held by Lian Vorhelm.]

[Spirit Seal — Held by Lian Vorhelm.]

[Resistance Seal — Held by Rindo Valcrest.]

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