Chapter 229
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His voice emanated from the entirety of the place where his Ego Body stood. It was as if this was the place where his thought had always originated from; as if this was where his soul had always been.
A flood of information surfaced in his head, with those pieces of information being about the white-colored holes that had just opened up in his body. Due to the nearly innate information he had gathered, he knew that the place was similar to his dantian and was the place where his will power resided.
He sensed the strange wisp of energy he had gotten from Jamie and Johnny's intent float randomly in the large white spaces.
"A soul palace…", his voice spread from everywhere in a vague mumble. Then, as he stood in the middle of the large place filled with his soul cultivation energy, he felt the inverse of the suction that had occurred when he was sucked inside of the white hole.
His body was still mechanically slaying one beast after another, and the next moment his body quivered minutely, and he regained the full control of his body. He glanced at his arm, he saw and sensed the power that emanated from his sword intent.
He focused on the feeling that originated from his sword intent and unleashed one of the sword techniques from his foundational Massin Sword Art. His blade glinted from an abrupt moment and broke through the void before cutting through the chest-dissecting the heart in the trajectory- of a crimson-colored bear that stood nearby.
But that wasn't all, Fell's sharp intent didn't dissipate but attached itself onto a condensed wind blade that materialized even further. The sharp air current turned into a visible, glinting white, semi-circular moon that continued forward in a straight path. It met a few beasts related to a monkey species that had mutated into, bulkier, frenzy creatures.
A clean cut appeared in their stomaches before they froze in mid-movement and turned into solid figures. Their body opened in half with their stinking innards spilling on the red viscous soil.
Surprise appeared on the face of the young cultivator, and he couldn't help himself but try and reenact what had happened. He was pleasantly surprised to notice that he had no difficulty reproducing the strange sword technique.
"Seems like a change happened to my soul, a very beneficial change at that". He mumbled loudly, before darting forward in a straight path. The MechSuit fighter followed his steps, but was shocked when they noticed that with Fell around them, they weren't needed to act at all.
Ironically, and thankfully in a strange sense, the number of creatures was big enough that even with Fell that was decimating dozens of them in one blow. The assistance of the MechSuit user soon came to be needed by the young cultivator.
With his recent breakthrough, and the upgrade that happened to his sword intent. He found himself delving deeper and deeper in the black mass that was the beast wave, and his figure was soon lost in its central region. Jamie, Johnny, and the rest of the melee MechSuit users were forced to retreat in their steps.
If they followed, they will be in a situation where the defenses of the wall would be opened. The number of the beast was such that if left uncontrolled, they would easily arrive at the walls. A situation that none of the fighters hoped to see as they saw the strength and peculiarity of the beasts in front of them.
It wouldn't surprise them that some of them were to climb the smooth wall easily.
"We can't follow him!", snorted one of them.
"He will soon attract their attention.", spoke Johnny with certitude.
"We can only put our trust in him. The same way he did with us!", exclaimed Jamie with a succinct tone while backing away. His spear spin and turn into a speedy windmill, and in an abrupt manner, changed his blow into a piercing thrust that didn't miss the head of a creature in his path.
The tens of MechSuit fighter retreated to the wall while bathing the steel of their armors with buckets of blood from the different creatures of the beast wave. A tremendous amount of ominous energy emanated from their battle armors, and the blood lust from the entire battlefield seemed to interlink around their own killing intent mystically.
In the distance, Fell disappeared with his figure plunging deep in the sea of fierce creatures. His figure was akin to a water drop falling in the dept of the ocean.
The heroic tens didn't fall short behind Fell and entered a frenzied battle state where they began taking down one beast after another. Johnny's fists turned many brains into mush, and he showed his experience in battle through his many techniques.
The police officer opened the dance, and the others followed shortly behind him with their weapons in hand. Among them were a pair that used swords, sharp weapon akin to a long dagger, and the most surprising was a shield that could be mistaken as a door.
They spent a minute in a blind disposition, where they were separated by a small distance and where everyone fought in an unorganized manner. Assisted with the blood boiling in their veins, and emboldened by the fierce determination that had taken hold in their mind. They fought left and right in a hazardous way.
But due to the high number of creatures surrounding them, they were forced into a formation where each of them was assisting the other. Their efficiency of killing fell sharply, but their defense rose, and they soon held a solid footing in the middle of the vast number of creatures.
"We need to believe in Fell, we will successfully defend the wall behind us, and more than everything, we will keep our lives while doing so!"
Those were the thoughts that delved in the hearts of the fighter from the New Casablanca.
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His voice emanated from the entirety of the place where his Ego Body stood. It was as if this was the place where his thought had always originated from; as if this was where his soul had always been.
A flood of information surfaced in his head, with those pieces of information being about the white-colored holes that had just opened up in his body. Due to the nearly innate information he had gathered, he knew that the place was similar to his dantian and was the place where his will power resided.
He sensed the strange wisp of energy he had gotten from Jamie and Johnny's intent float randomly in the large white spaces.
"A soul palace…", his voice spread from everywhere in a vague mumble. Then, as he stood in the middle of the large place filled with his soul cultivation energy, he felt the inverse of the suction that had occurred when he was sucked inside of the white hole.
His body was still mechanically slaying one beast after another, and the next moment his body quivered minutely, and he regained the full control of his body. He glanced at his arm, he saw and sensed the power that emanated from his sword intent.
He focused on the feeling that originated from his sword intent and unleashed one of the sword techniques from his foundational Massin Sword Art. His blade glinted from an abrupt moment and broke through the void before cutting through the chest-dissecting the heart in the trajectory- of a crimson-colored bear that stood nearby.
But that wasn't all, Fell's sharp intent didn't dissipate but attached itself onto a condensed wind blade that materialized even further. The sharp air current turned into a visible, glinting white, semi-circular moon that continued forward in a straight path. It met a few beasts related to a monkey species that had mutated into, bulkier, frenzy creatures.
A clean cut appeared in their stomaches before they froze in mid-movement and turned into solid figures. Their body opened in half with their stinking innards spilling on the red viscous soil.
Surprise appeared on the face of the young cultivator, and he couldn't help himself but try and reenact what had happened. He was pleasantly surprised to notice that he had no difficulty reproducing the strange sword technique.
"Seems like a change happened to my soul, a very beneficial change at that". He mumbled loudly, before darting forward in a straight path. The MechSuit fighter followed his steps, but was shocked when they noticed that with Fell around them, they weren't needed to act at all.
Ironically, and thankfully in a strange sense, the number of creatures was big enough that even with Fell that was decimating dozens of them in one blow. The assistance of the MechSuit user soon came to be needed by the young cultivator.
With his recent breakthrough, and the upgrade that happened to his sword intent. He found himself delving deeper and deeper in the black mass that was the beast wave, and his figure was soon lost in its central region. Jamie, Johnny, and the rest of the melee MechSuit users were forced to retreat in their steps.
If they followed, they will be in a situation where the defenses of the wall would be opened. The number of the beast was such that if left uncontrolled, they would easily arrive at the walls. A situation that none of the fighters hoped to see as they saw the strength and peculiarity of the beasts in front of them.
It wouldn't surprise them that some of them were to climb the smooth wall easily.
"We can't follow him!", snorted one of them.
"He will soon attract their attention.", spoke Johnny with certitude.
"We can only put our trust in him. The same way he did with us!", exclaimed Jamie with a succinct tone while backing away. His spear spin and turn into a speedy windmill, and in an abrupt manner, changed his blow into a piercing thrust that didn't miss the head of a creature in his path.
The tens of MechSuit fighter retreated to the wall while bathing the steel of their armors with buckets of blood from the different creatures of the beast wave. A tremendous amount of ominous energy emanated from their battle armors, and the blood lust from the entire battlefield seemed to interlink around their own killing intent mystically.
In the distance, Fell disappeared with his figure plunging deep in the sea of fierce creatures. His figure was akin to a water drop falling in the dept of the ocean.
The heroic tens didn't fall short behind Fell and entered a frenzied battle state where they began taking down one beast after another. Johnny's fists turned many brains into mush, and he showed his experience in battle through his many techniques.
The police officer opened the dance, and the others followed shortly behind him with their weapons in hand. Among them were a pair that used swords, sharp weapon akin to a long dagger, and the most surprising was a shield that could be mistaken as a door.
They spent a minute in a blind disposition, where they were separated by a small distance and where everyone fought in an unorganized manner. Assisted with the blood boiling in their veins, and emboldened by the fierce determination that had taken hold in their mind. They fought left and right in a hazardous way.
But due to the high number of creatures surrounding them, they were forced into a formation where each of them was assisting the other. Their efficiency of killing fell sharply, but their defense rose, and they soon held a solid footing in the middle of the vast number of creatures.
"We need to believe in Fell, we will successfully defend the wall behind us, and more than everything, we will keep our lives while doing so!"
Those were the thoughts that delved in the hearts of the fighter from the New Casablanca.
His voice emanated from the entirety of the place where his Ego Body stood. It was as if this was the place where his thought had always originated from; as if this was where his soul had always been.A flood of information surfaced in his head, with those pieces of information being about the white-colored holes that had just opened up in his body. Due to the nearly innate information he had gathered, he knew that the place was similar to his dantian and was the place where his will power resided.He sensed the strange wisp of energy he had gotten from Jamie and Johnny's intent float randomly in the large white spaces."A soul palace", his voice spread from everywhere in a vague mumble. Then, as he stood in the middle of the large place filled with his soul cultivation energy, he felt the inverse of the suction that had occurred when he was sucked inside of the white hole.His body was still mechanically slaying one beast after another, and the next moment his body quivered minutely, and he regained the full control of his body. He glanced at his arm, he saw and sensed the power that emanated from his sword intent.He focused on the feeling that originated from his sword intent and unleashed one of the sword techniques from his foundational Massin Sword Art. His blade glinted from an abrupt moment and broke through the void before cutting through the chest-dissecting the heart in the trajectory- of a crimson-colored bear that stood nearby.But that wasn't all, Fell's sharp intent didn't dissipate but attached itself onto a condensed wind blade that materialized even further. The sharp air current turned into a visible, glinting white, semi-circular moon that continued forward in a straight path. It met a few beasts related to a monkey species that had mutated into, bulkier, frenzy creatures.A clean cut appeared in their stomaches before they froze in mid-movement and turned into solid figures. Their body opened in half with their stinking innards spilling on the red viscous soil.Surprise appeared on the face of the young cultivator, and he couldn't help himself but try and reenact what had happened. He was pleasantly surprised to notice that he had no difficulty reproducing the strange sword technique."Seems like a change happened to my soul, a very beneficial change at that". He mumbled loudly, before darting forward in a straight path. The MechSuit fighter followed his steps, but was shocked when they noticed that with Fell around them, they weren't needed to act at all.Ironically, and thankfully in a strange sense, the number of creatures was big enough that even with Fell that was decimating dozens of them in one blow. The assistance of the MechSuit user soon came to be needed by the young cultivator.With his recent breakthrough, and the upgrade that happened to his sword intent. He found himself delving deeper and deeper in the black mass that was the beast wave, and his figure was soon lost in its central region. Jamie, Johnny, and the rest of the melee MechSuit users were forced to retreat in their steps.If they followed, they will be in a situation where the defenses of the wall would be opened. The number of the beast was such that if left uncontrolled, they would easily arrive at the walls. A situation that none of the fighters hoped to see as they saw the strength and peculiarity of the beasts in front of them.It wouldn't surprise them that some of them were to climb the smooth wall easily."We can't follow him!", snorted one of them."He will soon attract their attention.", spoke Johnny with certitude."We can only put our trust in him. The same way he did with us!", exclaimed Jamie with a succinct tone while backing away. His spear spin and turn into a speedy windmill, and in an abrupt manner, changed his blow into a piercing thrust that didn't miss the head of a creature in his path.The tens of MechSuit fighter retreated to the wall while bathing the steel of their armors with buckets of blood from the different creatures of the beast wave. A tremendous amount of ominous energy emanated from their battle armors, and the blood lust from the entire battlefield seemed to interlink around their own killing intent mystically.In the distance, Fell disappeared with his figure plunging deep in the sea of fierce creatures. His figure was akin to a water drop falling in the dept of the ocean.The heroic tens didn't fall short behind Fell and entered a frenzied battle state where they began taking down one beast after another. Johnny's fists turned many brains into mush, and he showed his experience in battle through his many techniques.The police officer opened the dance, and the others followed shortly behind him with their weapons in hand. Among them were a pair that used swords, sharp weapon akin to a long dagger, and the most surprising was a shield that could be mistaken as a door.They spent a minute in a blind disposition, where they were separated by a small distance and where everyone fought in an unorganized manner. Assisted with the blood boiling in their veins, and emboldened by the fierce determination that had taken hold in their mind. They fought left and right in a hazardous way.But due to the high number of creatures surrounding them, they were forced into a formation where each of them was assisting the other. Their efficiency of killing fell sharply, but their defense rose, and they soon held a solid footing in the middle of the vast number of creatures."We need to believe in Fell, we will successfully defend the wall behind us, and more than everything, we will keep our lives while doing so!"Those were the thoughts that delved in the hearts of the fighter from the New Casablanca.
