Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse c1-705
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The instant the beast appeared, one of the purple-robbed cultivators that was at the LEGENDARY rank felt a cold sword pierce through their body, the destructive energies disabling any of his defenses as his muscles and bones were shredded.
Disciple Bob had fallen.
The [Fiendish Sword Beast Transformation] had made its appearance in front of both Merfolk and Cultivators. This wasn't simply an incarnation that wrapped around the body of the user, this was a full transformation that changed the user's body. Powerful strength emanated from the Fiendish Best as the sea around it solidified to chunks of ice. Its blade was pointed towards cultivators as it floated imposingly in the sea.
Martial Uncle Softsword saw the death of the Violet Core Realm disciple and howled out.
"Beast, you dare intrude and take the life of a disciple from the Mountain Sea Sect?!"
The full power of the MYTHICAL ranked, or Rebirth Realm cultivator, exploded out as a huge loss occurred on their side. The cultivators evaded the newly appeared beasts and tried congregating together with the Martial Uncle in the lead.
"Disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect, do not falter at the enemy's ambush and fight back! Lend me your energies, get into the formation and help me activate the Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form!"
HUUUM
There was a dense collection of essence as the cultivators grouped up against the newly appearing enemies. Lasers continued to shoot out from the Atlanteans using plasma guns while even more Merfolk were shooting out beams of light from their tridents.
The Golden Commander went towards Noah's figure of the Fiendish Beast as he breathed out in relief.
"I can sense the Champion's Trident on you brother, thank you for coming to our aid."
The MYTHICAL commander was careful as he saw this power that he had never seen any Atlantean or Merfolk display before, but the familiarity of the token of Champion could not be misplaced, so he sent a telepathic message to probe. His face became even calmer after receiving one back.
"It is something minor. We must stand together against invaders. Come on, let's work together to take down these cultivators!"
A telepathic message shot out from the body of the Fiendish Sword Beast as the cultivator's formation came to full view.
[Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form], was fully activated.
VOOM!
The water around the cultivators warped and condensed, using the many cultivators as nodes, multiple points of blue light forming and coming into the shape of a majestic dragon.
The MYTHICAL ranked cultivator was letting out powerful energies as he stood at the head of this transparent Water Dragon, the blue light around him outshining every other cultivator in the formation. The dragon became fully formed as shining blue scales covered its entire body. A resplendent Blue Dragon had appeared in the deep seas.
RAA!
Merfolk and Atlanteans on one side, a deadly formation of cultivators on the other, the two sides clashed!
Chapter 149 - Against MYTHICAL!
A resplendent Blue Dragon stood magnificently in the depths of the sea facing off against a group of beasts, Atlanteans, and Merfolk.
The Blue Dragon was made up from the formation of [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form]. Hundreds of disciples came together to provide the energy to maintain this form, as the Rebirth Realm cultivator letting out wild strength of the MYTHICAL rank stood at the forefront of the Blue Dragon.
Lasers continued to be shot from the [Plasma Guns] that Atlanteans carried while rays of light shot out from the Tridents that the Merfolk were swinging.
The Golden Commander stood beside the Fiendish Sword Beast that was actually Noah, telepathically sending messages as they faced the coming Blue Dragon.
"I'll flank it on the right side and try to break up the connection between the beings keeping this terrible formation in place. If you and your friends can disrupt its attention, we can take it down!"
The Merman stood grandly with his Trident spinning in front of him, the waters around seemingly listening to his command as they solidified to form multiple shields around them.
The transformed Noah gave a nod as the other LEGENDARY beasts cl.u.s.tered around him, one particular sleek penguin looking at the incoming Blue Dragon arrogantly with its head raised high.
As the impact neared, a resplendent blue sigil inlaid with red spread out from the Fiendish Sword Beast at the center, wrapping around every being around him.
Those he designated as enemies in the Blue Dragon felt weakness and heavy pressure descending on them as [Corrupted Sigil of Hegemony] was compounded with [Demon King's Haki], while the Atlanteans, Merfolk, and the LEGENDARY beasts felt their power bubble in excitement.
Noah looked at the incoming figure of the Blue Dragon as light words escaped his lips.
[Absolute Zero]
[Whirlpool]
[Stom of Ice and Bones]
VOOOM
A trembling occurred in the seas at the consecutive casting of LEGENDARY and EPIC skills. Jagged spears of ice began spinning around the [White Mamba], a silvery light that pulsed with power began building up on the [Emperor Penguin], and the other beasts also pulsed with powerful strength as their individual skills were cast.
An unbelievable process started to occur in the sea where the body of water surrounding the rushing Blue Dragon began to solidify and become encased in ice. A suffocating scene of the water freezing over while chunks of ice and bones began to rotate and grind upon the body of the Blue Dragon occurred.
The combination of the overlay of multiple skills was deadly as Noah did not play around against the MYTHICAL ranked powerhouse coming from the World of Cultivation.
"Disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect, burn your cores and lend me your power!"
A rough voice resounded out as the Blue Dragon roared, a wave of blue light dispelling the whirlpool of sharp ice and bones. The blue light spread out powerfully as the sea encased in ice raised in temperature and became normal again. Power thundered through the formation of the Blue Dragon that multiple cultivators powered up as a deadly blow came.
[Dragon's Breath]!
VOOM!
A droning sound rang out, the head of the Blue Dragon opening and letting out terrifying vibrations as the water around it formed into an even larger whirlpool that smashed towards the forces standing in front of Aquicadis City.
The Merman Golden Commander had a serious face as he watched the lasers and advanced weapons being shot out not stop the incoming attack. The black trident in his hands trembled as he went forward powerfully and cast a skill.
"Born and nurtured in you, your children once again seek your protection. [Sea's Rage]!"
RUMBLE!
Words spread out from the MYTHICAL Merman that made Noah's head turn as he focused on casting his own skills to block the coming destructive attack. He felt a cry in the water around him as feelings of anger exploded out, forming into huge blue hands in front of them.
His transformed beast form opened its mouth in stupefaction as he watched huge blue hands forming from the water around them and...clasp onto the oncoming destructive breath from the Blue Dragon. The arms clutched onto the whirlpool of a breath as if it was something physical, holding it in place before an explosive sound occurred.
BOOM!
Waves and vibrations spread out from the center as everyone was pushed back, the water calming after a few seconds. A stern expression was on the MYTHICAL Merman's face as he looked to the sparkling Blue Dragon that was pushed back, and yet still stood powerfully.
"Haha, you think you can break the formation of multiple disciples at the Nascent, Gold, and Violet Core stages, as well as someone at the Rebirth Realm leading them?! Your only chance of living would have been if you stopped this formation before it was formed. Now, you can only face death!"
The cultivator at the MYTHICAL rank that called himself someone at the Rebirth Realm stood at the head of the Blue Dragon and stare
d imposingly at the MYTHICAL ranked Merman.
He felt like this was the only figure that could threaten it, because as long as he kept receiving the energies of everyone in the [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form], even someone at the same level as him would need to take some time before breaking through.
At the mention of his arrogant words though, the transformed face of Noah shined a peculiar light as he looked at the figures of multiple cultivators in the Blue Dragon. Only two remained that were in the LEGENDARY rank, one having fallen to his blade, and the MYTHICAL cultivator at the forefront. All the other ones though, were EPIC rank.
His eyes shined as a plan bloomed and he quickly reread the description of a certain skill he received not too long ago that he had yet to use.
[Chains of Lightning] :: Binds any beings on the same rank as the skill with fearful lightning for as long as the energy is provided.
His shining eyes looked at the many cultivators acting as nodes to make up the huge Blue Dragon that was roaring its way towards them again. The skill was only EPIC rank, so only those at that rank or lower would be affected, but that would be more than enough. Noah's beastial transformed face let out a wicked smile as he targeted the many EPIC ranked cultivators who were also known as Gold Core Cultivators and those below them in rank as he cast [Chains of Lightning].
ZZAP!
Colors of a lighter shade of blue bloomed out inside the rushing Blue Dragon as screams resounded, and the powerful formation that created an unstoppable dragon that was rushing towards Atlanteans and Merfolk...came to a standstill.
Chapter 150 - Against Mythical! II
Martial Uncle Softsword watched in stupefaction as the [Dragon Form] formation that was famously known by many sects suddenly come to a halt. The formation was very powerful, as it used the energies of multiple cultivators to keep the form active and bring destruction to Mountain Sea Sect's enemies.
Yet at this moment in time, in a body of water where the abilities of the [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form] should have been even further boosted, it had come to a complete stop as the disciples at the Gold and Nascent Core became wrapped in arcs of blue lightning.
The blue lightning wrapped through all of them indiscriminately and began causing shock damage while holding the disciples in place.
Martial Uncle Softsword's face became hard as he found even when he sent his Rebirth Realm energy to disrupt the lightning that wrapped around many of the disciples in the Blue Dragon, it wasn't doing anything.
Shock!
His mind moved as he wondered just which expert he had overlooked could perform such a peculiar skill that even he couldn't break. The question was why did it only target those at the Gold and Nascent Core, and leave the remaining disciples at the Violet Core as well as him untouched?
His mind worked at high speeds as he tried to find a solution, sweat trickling down his face amongst the sea of water as the Blue Dragon Form he controlled came to a standstill.
RAA!
The pain on the disciple's faces increased over time as the ones they were attacking also began to retaliate, the one letting out strength similar to him moving actively with his pulsating trident to land attacks on the Blue Dragon.
A few seconds later, the disciples at the Nascent Core began letting out dying screams as the lightning binding them had caused too much damage, and their figures were burnt to a crisp!
Martial Uncle Softsword's face became livid at this as he screamed.
"Why is someone strong like you targeting weak disciples huh?! Come out and face me!"
AAH!
His screams were only met with more attacks from the Atlanteans and Merfolk as they found something to be wrong with the enemy's side and threw down even more attacks. Submarines carrying lasers and explosive weaponry neared the Blue Dragon that seemed to be held in place as colorful lightning resounded inside it, with sounds of "POP" ringing out every now and then as more and more disciples faced death.
"Do you think the Mountain Sea Sect would take this lying down?! We will find you!"
Martial Uncle Softsword was livid as he could do nothing to break the chains of lightning wrapping and taking the lives of his sect's disciples. His wrathful face looked at the remaining two Violet Core disciples as he sent a message towards them.
"Disciple Darren, Disciple Lana, you all must escape and get word to the other sects that descended to this world with us. We from the World of Cultivation are not so easily bullied like this!"
His face was impassive as he let out these commands silently, trying his best not to falter from the screams he continued to hear. He cared a lot for his disciples as he watched them grow and taught them all they needed to know in order to reach the stage they were at now. Even if he couldn't save all of them, he would save a few and let even more experts know about this humiliation.
"Martial Uncle!"
"Martial Uncle, let us fight to the death with you!"
The two Violet Core disciples were unwilling as they let out the messages, not bearing to see the sight in front of them where the chains of lightning continued to reap the lives of disciples they had known since they entered the sect.
"No! There is that fish letting out power similar to me, and the devil taking the lives of our disciples that should be someone of the same power. I will stay behind and hold them back, but I do not know if I will make it back alive."
His voice was somber as he watched deadlier attacks come, ice forming around them as spears of ice and bones formed to shred the resplendent scales of the Blue Dragon. A whirlpool of lesser strength than the [Dragon's Breath] of the formation he controlled also appeared to cause the chaotic rotation of the sharp spears around them even deadlier as ch.i.p.s began to appear on the scales of the Blue Dragon.
The disciples in the tail section and claws of the formation were either already killed by the chains of lightning, or now became shredded at the appearance of these new attacks.
"Martial Uncle!"
"Martial Uncle!"
He ignored the shouts of the Violet Core disciples as he sent his Rebirth Realm energies towards them, transporting them out of the [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form] formation. The two disciples had unwilling faces as their figures appeared outside the Blue Dragon and they began rushing out into the depth of the sea. They would not waste their Martial Uncle's sacrifice.
Atlanteans and Merfolk saw these two figures running away as multiple submarines went to chase towards them. On the other side where fiendish beasts were letting out constant attacks on the halted Blue Dragon, a silvery light flashed as one of them disappeared, a battle cry resounding soon after.
RAA!
Martial Uncle Softsword looked around him with bloodshot eyes as more and more disciples continued to fall from the lightning that bound them or the powerful attacks that tore apart the Blue Dragon.
"My disciples, I am sorry."
Painful words came out of his mouth as he looked at the disciples he had no way of saving...and released control of the formation of [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form].
AHH!
Even more screams rang out as the protection from the formation faltered and was ripped apart. Fast-moving enemies that had the faces of lions with wide wings and stingers were moving around the sea effortlessly and reaping the lives of the chained and separated disciples as the other beasts and Atlanteans around them let out even more ferocious attacks.
Martial Uncle Softsword's heart felt pain as he looked with bloodshot eyes to the enemies that caused all of this. His anger reached the peak as he stopped hearing any more screams and felt the enemies aim their pulsating weapons and tridents towards him.
He was the only one remaining. He hoped the Disciple Darren and Disciple Lana would be able to get the word out to other sects so that they could stop playing around in the sidelines and move earnestly to attack these unenlightened fish.
His body let out vibrations of power as the mys
tical seat he had been sitting on earlier showed itself again and he sat down in it. He looked grand and magnificent as he was surrounded by enemies. The Merman letting out Rebirth Realm waves of power pointed its sharp fork towards him as the fiendish beasts that had appeared and caused the destabilization pulsed with their attacks ready.
"I have lived hundreds of years learning about the laws of the world. My achievements were not little, and I became renowned in the World of Cultivation. I will not be falling to some fools who have not even touched a sliver of the dao."
His eyes blazed with anger as the power in his body thrummed.
"Mountain Sea Sect's Fifth Style- The Descent of the Emperor!"
VOOM
A blue pulse released from him at the center as a transparent outline of a powerful monarch surrounded his body. A transparent blue crown appeared on his head as regal robes were donned upon him. His body thrummed with power as he looked to the enemies all around him.
"Come!"
Chapter 151 - Utter Destruction
Disciple Darren and Disciple Lana rushed through the deep waters with fear and resentment in their eyes as they left behind their Martial Uncle. The attack of chains of lightning that had caused everything to fall apart appeared in their minds as they moved through the seas even faster.
Their only respite was that the attack did not target them. But their younger disciples were all gone. Tears were falling out of the eyes of Disciple Lana as they moved forward.
"Disciple Lana, don't worry about Martial Uncle. He has mastered the Fifth Form of our Mountain Sea Sect's Secret Technique, and won't be taken down easily by people that haven't even begun studying the laws."
Disciple Darren looked at the jade beauty with fair skin that was crying and felt his heart soften. At least he and this fair disciple had made it out alive. They would reach the base of the other Cultivators and inform them of this injustice, before coming back with multiple people at the Violet Core and Rebirth Realms to take down these enemies.