Chapter 268: End of the Water
Location: Gollen Village. The sky was blazing with sunlight.
A man descended at high speed, his entire body enveloped in fiery energy.
The heat, his body covered in vapor, attracted the attention of the villagers.
Many people gathered to watch the fight.
The Tenshin warriors all stood looking up,
forewarned of the impending danger.
Sora, the student council president, looked up.
He saw a red fireball shooting down.
Pew!
BOOM!
Daniel stood near Sora, preparing to fly to take out the barrier attacker.
Sora raised his hand to stop him. He held it against him.
"No need."
Daniel stopped and waited. The people outside the arena looked towards the top of the arena.
The muscular man, the headmaster of Seren Tenshin Academy,
was standing on the green barrier.
Abel clenched his fists and raised them towards the sky.
High-intensity heat enveloped Abel's right hand.
The area around Abel gradually burned.
The intense red flames expanded to over three hundred centimeters in size.
Abel's fist punched beneath the barrier. Pew! BOOM!
The barrier created a large hole. BOOM!
A green light opened a gap as Abel flew down and landed on the ground. Pew! BOOM!
Abel's rapid descent
captured the attention of many. BOOM!
The flames engulfed the surrounding area, and flames swept across the arena floor.
Abel stared at the still Ling Yue
and then back at Seria. "Explain, ma'am. What happened? Why did the instructor come to compete with you?"
Seria spoke with a sad tone. "I wanted to put on an exciting show to make things more fun."
Abel looked back at Ling Yue. "You're the instructor." Why did you do this?
Lingyue bowed her head and apologized to Abel. "I'm truly sorry. I just wanted to test my proud disciple."
Abel's gaze was fierce, like a dangerous beast.
Seria leaned against Sinon's shoulder. "How is it? It's exactly as I said. We didn't win or lose, but it was a draw."
Abel released a burst of fire energy, threatening the surrounding area. Whoosh!
Red flames burned the surrounding area.
Abel said to Lingyue. "A level four versus two level two.
What are you thinking? And what are those people looking at?"
Abel asked Lingyue, but someone walked in instead.
It was student council president Sora who walked in.
His face was calm. "Calm down, Master Abel.
We're holding a competition. If you don't want it to be shown, we can cancel it." And I'll explain later. What do you think, Master? "
Abel waved his hand, saying, "Go ahead and do your thing."
"Alright, the match is over. Don't forget to report back."
Abel shot up into the sky. Boom! Pew!
Abel flew away, having come and gone so quickly.
Xinon stood glaring at Ling Yue. "Is it over? Was it a draw?"
"Yes, girl. You should've known the outcome from your beautiful dance performance. Truly worthy of a level four.
How was it? A difficult battle, like putting your life on hold.
Exciting and thrilling."
Seria spoke with amusement.
Ling Yue asked Seria. "What do we do now? What do we do now?"
Seria held out her hand for Ling Yue to go. "Go ahead. It's a draw, but the result is considered your victory. Go ahead and go. I'll start telling you about it after three days. "Then let's go."
Ling Yue started running out of the barrier. Whoosh!
He didn't bother to wait around because he had to escape.
Outside the arena, the villagers were roaring with dissatisfaction.
A loud shout rang out, demanding the competition to continue.
And the chaos began. The trainers praised Seria and Zenon.
"You really are a genius, fighting like this. It's terrifying."
"Huh? Interesting. Interesting. I envy you. What kind of talent is this?"
"The word genius is appropriate."
"An incredible battle. I'll never forget it."
"A level two can do this much. It's fun."
And cheers and praise for the fight, along with criticism of the mistakes.
At a certain location, time began to pass quickly.
Seraph was being swept along by the current, not knowing where the final destination lay.
The surroundings were filled with water, and foam was being swept along its path.
Time began to pass. Seraph's foam was incredibly strong, able to withstand the impact of the trees.
Seraph sat there, letting the current carry him away.
Time began to pass. Over seven days, Seraph looked everywhere, and all he saw was a murky brown color. It could be called muddy water.
The seraph sat there, motionless, unable to do anything.
A loud boom!
A bird, flying in the sky, watched as the water fell into a huge pit. Whoosh!
Boom!
A flood fell into a pit. Under the pit, cultivators were fighting among themselves. Below the pit, a large-scale battle ensued.
The sound of using spirit skills created a battlefield. Boom!
A man shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hahaha! This treasure must be mine!"
Man B, the man fighting Man A, shouted, not wanting to give it up.
"That's mine! Why give it up!"
Around the field, trees and grass were dead.
And numerous corpses of cultivators lay lying in rows.
The cultivators were fighting for a treasure in this place, raging. Boom!
In the sky above the battlefield,
something was floating in mid-air. It resembled a golden glass ball.
It shone with a yellow light, making people covet it.
It resembled a glass goblet, curved, and empty inside, allowing one to peer inside.
It was a beautiful shape, the size of a regular drinking glass, with incomparable beauty.
And the golden light was captivating, making people fascinated.
The battle intensified. Those who came to this place all wanted this item.
The fierce battle had been going on for a long time.
Each sect sent people to compete for this item.
Blood-covered corpses, the stench of death filling the battlefield.
A man stood there, wondering, saw a large shadow descending from the sky.
It was a black shadow, enormous in size, accompanied by the sound of water echoing throughout the area.
A man looked up, his confident expression
changing into a look of fear.
If there was only water, these cultivators wouldn't be afraid.
But what came first was the water. It was a tree and a herd of demon corpses that had drowned, with sharp objects clinging to them from the front.
Since Seraph was at the point where the water was hitting him,
Seraph was close to the flow of water, so he wasn't as likely to encounter trees as he was near the beginning of the waterway.
And those at the end of the water encountered a herd of demonic beasts, trees, and numerous sharp objects, which were used as shields against the water.
Numerous trees were plunging down, and the people fighting fiercely
even let go of their weapons as if they saw death plunging down.
"How did this get here?"
Because this was a pit, and the only escape route was flying up, all escape routes were blocked.
The waves of water and the trees plunging down, demolishing the people's morale.