Chapter 294 The One Who Mastered The Art Of Playing Dirty [Part 3]

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Chapter 294 The One Who Mastered The Art Of Playing Dirty [Part 3] While his reinforcements were preparing to clash with their enemies, Thirteen had just finished his conversation with Shasha. "Very well." Thirteen pointed at the giants running in their direction. "Show them the Dance of the Moonlight." Shasha closed her eyes. Looking at her, Taiga and Kane felt like the brother and sister pair had gone crazy. A moment later, a dozen shadows that looked exactly like Shasha appeared behind her. Taiga and Kane looked at this scene in awe, but what happened next made their eyes widen in shock. Dozens of golden swords made of light materialized and moved counter-clockwise behind Shasha and her Shadow Clones, making them look as if they were Celestial beings. "Secure the princess candidate!" one of the Rank 8 Sovereigns, who had come to capture Shasha, ordered. "Feel free to kill everyone else!" Although he had seen that the young lady was exhibiting a strange power, he wasn't too worried about it. After all, what could a weak human girl possibly do against them? But when they were only hundreds of meters away from Shasha, countless golden swords rained down upon them from the sky. These golden swords didn't come from Shasha, which made the Artemians look in the direction where it was coming from. "Do you really think that I'd just watch as my daughter gets kidnapped right under my nose?" Alessia asked in a tone filled with killing intent as she hovered in the sky. Just like Shasha, there were a dozen Shadow Clones of Alessia hovering behind her. The Dance of the Moonlight and the Dance of Solaris were a pair. When they were together on the battlefield, a resonance would take place, allowing both of them to use the power of the other. Shasha was still not a rookie, so it was impossible for her to use the power of her Martial Technique. But even if she were a Rookie, her rank would still be too low to manifest the complete Dance of the Moonlight. However, there was a condition that would allow her to use its true might regardless of her Rank. And that condition was an eclipse. For the Dance of the Moonlight, a Lunar Eclipse was needed. For the Dance of Solaris, a total Solar Eclipse was required. But, if the two wielders of these two Martial Techniques were together, and there was an eclipse, both of them would be able to unleash their Martial Techniques Core Abilities, making them a force to reckon with. Alessia and her clones landed beside her children and smiled. "Zion, will you be able to return after this?" Alessia asked her son, not caring about the horde of angry Artemians headed in their direction. It was as if she was only asking her son what he wanted for dinner. Having witnessed this, Taiga and Kane felt as if their common sense was being tested. "Yes, Mother," Thirteen replied. "I can go home after this mission ends." "Good." Alessia nodded. "Remi misses you terribly. Don't worry, I left your Father to look after her." "Mmm. I miss her too." Thirteen took out his bow from his spatial storage and placed a quiver of arrows behind his back. "Let's get this over with so that we can all go home."Diisscover new chapters at novelhall.com Shasha and Alessia both unleashed the power of their Martial Techniques, launching countless golden swords that had grown to the size of street lamps. Not daring to underestimate the power of the golden swords, the three Rank 8 Sovereigns erected a barrier in front of them, tanking the ridiculous attack that they were seeing for the first time in their life. The more Eremiel thought about it, the more confused he became. But even though he did, a giant figure rose up from the ground and grabbed his legs. The Artemian Captain looked down and screamed in fright when he saw the Devil-Horned Honey Badger, whose jaws were wide open and about to bite his waist. A pang of excruciating pain washed over his senses as Cranky pulled him down underground, where the Honey Badger would ensure that his prey wouldn't be able to escape from him. Thirteen promised him that he could eat to his fill. And what better food could he eat than powerful monsters that he had never tasted before? Ogres, Tigerkins, Barbarians, and Trolls emerged from the holes that suddenly appeared in the ground and worked together to start a one-sided massacre. The Artemians were caught off guard by this sudden ambush, which broke their battle formation. Eremiel roared in anger because enough was enough. "Moon Domain!" The Commander of the Artemian Army activated his Domain, which would double the strength and fighting prowess of his army. But just as the Domain was about to envelop the entire battlefield, cracks appeared on it, making Eremiel's eyes turn bloodshot. A few seconds later, his Domain shattered, making him cough out a mouthful of blood due to backlash. "I've always wanted to try that once." A voice filled with arrogance reached Eremiel's ears, making him turn to look at the Old Man who was holding a greatsword in his right hand. "Not too shabby, right?" The Patriarch of the Leventis Clan, Arthur Leventis, sneered as he looked at the Rank 9 Sovereign with a fearless gaze. He had long wished to become a Monarch, and one of the requirements to qualify as such was to kill a Rank 9 Sovereign. Arthur was just a Throne. In order to win against a Rank 9 Sovereign, the assistance of at least five more Thrones was needed. But, the Old Man was as cunning as he was strong. He purposely waited for Eremiel to unleash his Domain before breaking it using the ability of his Mythical Equipment. Thirteen's Grandpa was pissed off when Thirteen didn't invite him to the Valbarra Archipelago to fight Arundel and his army. He thought that he had lost the opportunity to become a Monarch just because he didn't treat his no-good grandson's family better. Since then, he paid extra attention to Mikhail's, Shasha's, and Remi's situation, making sure that they received the best supplements and training materials that their family could offer. He did all this, hoping that Zion, who was still in Solterra, would find himself in a difficult situation, similar to his battle with Arundel. (E/N: Repeat those words to yourself, old man!!! Is that right???) Arthur hoped that his grandson would invite him then. Fortunately, his prayers were answered. Thirteen had asked the Order of Raziel to deliver a letter to Michael, which he would certainly deliver to Arthur. He laid out a plan in which he could bring the powerhouses of the Leventis Family to the Arcadia Archipelago to participate in a battle, which would give Arthur a chance to realize his goal. "Well, then. Time to fight," Arthur sneered. "It is high time that I become a Monarch." Eremiel roared in anger because he didn't like the way Arthur was looking at him. The Old Man was looking at him like a prey that was about to get consumed, which triggered the Artemian Commander to go all out and show him that an inferior creature didn't stand a chance against him.

Chapter 294 The One Who Mastered The Art Of Playing Dirty [Part 3]

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