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Chapter 404 It's not Over Yet!
Simon frantically thought for a plan to save his troops from poison. With each passing second more and more fighters fell on the battle field.
Even though Simon covered himself in space distortion, without army, it would be a day dream for him to get war god inheritance. With an impatient look, Simon stared at Kent face. All he saw was a face covered under mask. Even though he can see all features, the actual face of Kent is covered under the beast veil mask.
Finally, Simon decided to use the ultimate charm he hid from decades. He reached into spirit ring and pulled out a small, finger-sized pagoda. He got this during inheritance of Space God. It is a one time usable item which can creat a powerful spatial barrier.
The pagoda was an ancient artifact, its surface etched with arcane symbols that pulsed with a faint golden glow. Clutching the pagoda tightly, Simon began muttering an incantation under his breath.
"Antariksa Mandira Ksetra Prakara Ananta Raksana Rupa" [Sky Temple Domain Convergence Infinite Space Protection Form].
As the incantation flowed from his lips, the pagoda's golden glow intensified, and the ancient symbols inscribed on it flared to life. Suddenly, the pagoda began to expand, growing rapidly until it was no longer a tiny relic but a towering structure.
The space around it warped and twisted as the pagoda unleashed its true power, expanding into a vast domain that enveloped the inner three layers of the Black Lotus Formation. The space domain shimmered with ethereal light, its borders stretching out to protect those within.
Simon tactically enclosed the war god temple.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
"Everyone, gather around. There is no time. Hurry!" Simon shouted loudly, bringing back the troops into war mindset.
Inside the newly formed domain, Simon's forces gathered, their fear momentarily quelled by the sight of their leader's powerful artifact.
The 7th Realm archers, 2nd Realm sorcerers, 8th Realm illusion mages, and 9th Realm body fighters, in total 13,000 survived inside. Though they had narrowly escaped the deadly poison, they were far from safe. Yet within the confines of the pagoda's domain, they felt a flicker of hope rekindled.
Simon wasted no time. He began organizing the survivors into a new formation, his mind working furiously to devise a strategy that could stand against Kent's overwhelming power.
"Form into Trigonal Formation!" he commanded, his voice ringing with authority. "Archers, stand on my back! Sorcerers and illusion mages, stand either side on me and prepare your spells! Body fighters, stand in the front and crear a defense line!"
Meanwhile on the battlefield...
With a deep breath, Kent rose from his throne, his eyes fixed on the pagoda barrier. He had faced overwhelming odds before, but this was different. This was a battle not just for survival, but for dominance, for the right to stand unchallenged against the might of multiple realms.
While slowly walking down the 32 steps of golden throne, Kent began taking out all the treasures, shields, arm guards, protection equipment from his body.
"What the hell is he doing?"
"Is he giving up?"
"God... he lost his mind!"
The onlookers stared in disbelief as they counmd't understand why Kent discarding his safety armors.
"Look at his body!!!"
"No... No... No...!"
"How is this possible! He... He is... He is a Physical mage... God, is he really human!"
Surprise evident all over the blessed land. Even some lower gods were staring at Kent with wide open mouths.
Lily almost lost her grip on the wine glass after seeing the perfect enchanting male body of Kent.
Every single female in the battle field were staring at Kent with drooling face.
Thankfully, the beast veil mask covered Kent-face.