Chapter 780 - Final airborne battle (3) (1/2)
Chapter 780
(Unedited)
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With a quick move of his hand, Hao Long did not hesitate to throw out a disk in the air. The disk looks like a Frisbee as it flew in the air.
When that lord saw that disk, he suddenly frowns but did not bother with it. With his strength that is at the late stages of the lord's level, how could he fear an attack from a mere gold level young immortal?
But in front of his eyes, he suddenly saw a blinding flash.
That blinding flash covered everything within a 2-kilometer radius. It was too blinding that even those lords in the skies covered their eyes.
Then suddenly a large glyph appears blotting the skies.
Those who are not in the know showed confusion as the glyph gave their bodies a warm feeling and seem to have calmed their souls.
Yet this is the opposite of those who know what that thing is.
A few of the lords suddenly wanted to run away. But before they knew it, their bodies suddenly began convulsing as if something from inside them is in pain.
This scene was caught in the camera, and when those arrays were shown on the big screen, those that are knowledgeable in array formation immediately remembered those arrays.
In fact, in a city, a high lord suddenly rose up in the air and began writing something in the air. When he was done, the array he wrote suddenly flew towards the barrier protecting the city. When it combines with the array, a bright light erupted which covered the whole city.
Then the high lord heard a lot of people began crying and convulsing on the ground. He knew that his decision was correct. From the words of that young man, he could tell that there is truly a conspiracy that is happening.
And because he has already doubted one of the saint rulers ruling their great city, he did not hesitate to act immediately with his conjecture.
From his spot above the tower, he immediately saw the saint ruler which he suspected to be 'possessed' began trembling on the ground.
Then from his body, he could see a huge dark shadow being extracted as it screamed in pain.
Everyone in that room is showing terrified expressions on their faces. They all knew that someone from the city acted fast and copied that mysterious glyph and because of that, it freed their city from those shadow auras.
This event did not only happen in one major city in the human territory.
In the city where Flame Lord Krol is, he has made a quick move and immediately drawn that script in front of many eyes.
When he did that, he already saw around 50 people suddenly darting out to stop him. But how could they be stronger than a peak level high lord? He easily completed the mysterious glyph while defeating those people attacking him.
Then just like in many major cities, that glyph combined with its barrier and began purging the city of the shadow auras in it.
But some cities which were abandoned by their saint rulers because of the suspected evil influence were not able to create the glyphs. One of those cities is Omin city, the capital city of the Osmond clan. This is because the saint rulers of the city have decided to retreat and now the only saint ruler watching this city is Yigan Osmond.
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Meanwhile, in the battleground, Hao Long has already retreated and hidden from this place. He has done what he planned to do, no need to stay in this place. He decided to wait in silence.
At that time several judges of the contest are watching the scene below them with great confusion as they did not expect that the light would have an effect on some of their fellow judges. In fact, before this, they wanted to intervene with the scene when they found that a contestant is going to use the black cube.
They were also wondering how it came to be in the contest. However, they were stopped by some of their fellow judges which made them think that something is wrong.
Seeing those black smokes coming out of the bodies of the judges and some of the contestants, they were all flabbergasted.
”It seems that what the young man said is not just his conjecture. The shadow beings have actually infiltrated this sacred contest.”