While Minos worried about remembering to talk about this current situation with Gavin when he returned to Dry City, he continued moving around the battlefield.
He was using his movement technique to evade enemy attacks that came at him after his men in the surrounding area stopped most of them. But not only was he protecting himself with this action, but he was also going for the lives of his weaker enemies there.
The medium and high-level Spiritual Emperors in the surrounding area were fighting at great intensity against their respective enemies. But when they saw Minos entering the battlefield with that scary thing, both sides stepped up the pace of things, fearful for different reasons.
One side simply wanted to get rid of the enemies holding them there, to get away from Minos as quickly as possible. But the other wanted the opposite, to hold these people as long as possible for Emperor Stuart to take their lives.
Both sides had already seen the fate of the first individuals swallowed by Minos'' fusion of techniques and were fully aware of what this young man wanted on the battlefield.
"Quickly! Run away while you still can! The damned enemy is here to kill us all!"
"Damned Minos!"
"Bastards!"
"How can they send such a monster against us?" The side that Minos was beginning to oppress began to react with screams of all sorts, simultaneously battling and exchanging blows.
Every blow in that area could make mountains like the Peak of the Mist tremble. With so many Spiritual Emperors and even several Spiritual Saints fighting in the area, such a ce looked like a hell.
Land tremors were spreading to various points there. Portions of the ground were detaching from the soil, floating in the air, while jets of magma wereing out of the ground. At the same time, smoke already covered the skies, producing a shadow zone that made everything that much more terrible.
But Minos'' ck hole and the Dark Sea he had already activated were also present, terrorizing and taking lives as if they were nothing.
Minos swirled the ck hole around the battlefield, cleaning the surroundings without even leaving behind any bloodstains or corpses.
He was, of course, only doing this to the enemies of the Grey Clouds Sect while helping his ck hole grow in size and power.
Seeing all this, Angelica was impressed with Minos'' capabilities, feeling for the first time that her nephew could truly surpass Oswald in the future.
She knew that Minos was an impressive warrior on the battlefield. But seeing and hearing were entirely different things!
After seeing her nephew brutalizing the opponents in that area, causing the ck hole to devour dozens of Spiritual Emperors, she could only appreciate the situation alongside herpanions.
She was a level 70 cultivator. But her job there was to help 7th-stage warriors. However, with Minos'' actions, no one else from that cultivation range on the enemy side seemed interested in staying there for long. Consequently, gaps appeared for this woman''s sect men to take down even more opponents.
"Incredible..." She muttered, drawing the attention of the level 75 elder apanying Minos.
''Really.'' He looked at the battlefield, which had gone from an initial equilibrium to an almost one-sided massacre.
The warriors of the Gray Clouds Sect were killing with greater ease than moments ago. But, at the same time, Minos was using his weapon up his sleeve to devour increasingly stronger enemies.
In this instant, he was already ending the lives of the peak Spiritual Emperors, beginning to endanger the Spiritual Saints in that area.
"Fall back! I said Fall back!"
"The reinforcements won''t arrive in time! Run! Run!" The enemy Spiritual Saints tried to flee amidst the desperate Spiritual Emperors in the area.
But the men Minos had brought from the previous camp were finally putting their strategy into action right now.
Until now, they had been protecting Minos while this fellow prepared his ck hole to threaten the Spiritual Saints in the area. But now that such a region of space had reached what was necessary to do so, most of them got rid of their position and began to deal with the enemies trying to flee.<novelnext></novelnext>
Since they were more rested and had the situation in their favor, these people could stop the escapes in the area. So they formed a defensive belt that put the enemies between them and the ck hole.
"Scoundrels!"
"How dare you? You think you can kill all of us and be all right? We''ve already called for reinforcements toe to this ce!"
"Get out of our way!"
Some of the more desperate ones used their weak logic to try to get approval from these people so that they would leave the area.
Unfortunately for them, the oppressor side would never listen to the oppressed. As such, without dy, the more than 600 individuals of the Gray Clouds Sect in the area began to push enemies against the ck hole.
Minos also started doing that after his weapon up his sleeve reached the level where it would already be tricky for him to control that thing. Then he began using his techniques to pressure Spiritual Saints, fighting in that area to fatten the ck hole.
Spatial Sword!
He activated his oldest attack technique, and the space in the surroundings of a few hundred meters from his position froze, with many enemies running out of things to do.
With this move, not only he but his allies attacked in the direction of these people, ''pushing'' them towards the end, the event horizon of that region of space.
Swooish!
Duplicate des departed from Minos'' sword, flying toward the enemies as he danced with that weapon.
"Son of a..." One of those individuals targeted by Minos suffered from this young man''s blow, being thrown against that region devoid of light.
When this level 72 Spiritual Saint felt part of his body enter the event horizon, his entire being became distorted, and a split second before his consciousness disappeared.
His body turned into a bundle of subatomic dust and spiritual energy, which soon condensed into the singrity of that thing. That was theplete disappearance of this being from the universe!
More and more enemies were suffering simr fates. And when 20 minutes had passed since Minos arrived, enemy reinforcements approached the area.
But to their misfortune, thest survivor, level 74, had just been devoured by that terrible thing when they got there.
Minos and hispanions saw the end of this opponent and the arrival of more enemies, this time in more or less simr numbers to their own.
However, none of Minos'' team feared the opponents. All of them, instead, began to hope that these enemies would attack them.
Only then could they continue to help Minos produce that weapon!
"What the fuck is going on here?" One of the enemy leaders wondered in awe, seeing the strange situation of this part of the battlefield and that ck hole, which had a terrifying energy inside.
To the misfortune of some of them, they were within Minos'' 7th technique range.
Chaotic Gravity: Attraction!
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