Chapter 988 - Rebellion Before The Battle (1/2)

Chapter 988: Rebellion Before The Battle

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

At this time, the two party’s combatants no longer hid their full strength in order to exterminate their opponents in the coconut plantation’s battle. They literally unleashed everything. Most of the buildings inside the plantation were ruined, while dozens of acres of the plantation had been destroyed. The Dark Shaman Clan itself was far inferior to the Celestial Wizard Clan and their experts were much weaker than the Celestial Wizard Clan’s experts.

Therefore, Singli, who was the nominal second strongest expert of the Dark Shaman Clan, was hardly able to fend off the onslaught of the encirclement. Bloody wounds now decorated his body and made him alarmed.

The 13 Shaman Guardians were very strong, especially when all of them joined forces. The Tenebrous Domain they just formed was a great obstruction to Mo Awu and his team. Even if the latter had formed a sword array, they could only barely gain the upper hand, and they weren’t able to cause fatal damage to the 13 Shaman Guardians and Singkuo.

“Break the siege quickly!”

Singli furiously roared during his struggle to fend off the besiegement. He gritted his teeth as a decisive look appeared on his face. He pulled out two black metal balls and retreated backward in the blink of an eye. After distancing himself from Singluen and his five guardian elders, he shouted, “You’ve just forced me, Singluen. We came to save you, yet you actually want to exterminate us. If so, then let’s perish together. After all, Singkuo is much better than you as the Head of the Dark Shaman Clan.”

The moment Singluen saw the objects Singli took out, his pupils instantly shrunk and he looked horrified. He shouted, “Taking out the Dark God Thunder, are you fucking crazy, Singli? How dare you use the Dark God Thunder? You want to use it so all of us die with our souls scattered into nothingness, unable to reincarnate?!!”

In response, Singli’s eyes just sparkled with a chilling light. He said fiercely, “It’s all forced by you. I don’t have the ability to fight you all, so the only option is to drag you all to hell with me. But if you draw back now, I won’t resort to this desperate measure either.”

“This…”

Singluen knitted his brows. After stopping the five guardian elders, he then turned to look at Tang Xiu.

“What’s Dark God Thunder exactly?” asked Tang Xiu indifferently.

“It’s a fearsome mine-like object our Dark Shaman Clan’s ancestors have spent a lot of effort to refine. Once detonated, the explosion will raze an area of several hundreds of meters. If two Dark God Thunder were to be detonated simultaneously, the explosive power would increase by several times, and everything within a radius of a kilometer will vanish in the blink of an eye. Further, it also has two other horrible effects. One of which is it contains potent poison. Even if one can resist the explosion, they will still die by the poison. But the second effect aims at the soul of human beings, a Witchcraft Flame that will burn the souls and simply erase them—leading to a true death. It’s rather similar to the Darkness Forbidden Art of our Dark Shaman Clan.

‘That’s quite vicious and malevolent.’

The explanation made Tang Xiu comment in his mind with a bit of apprehension. He then looked at the two Dark God Thunder in Singli’s hand before he fell into silence for a short while. Then, he asked in a low voice, “Does your clan have many of this thing?”

“No. The manufacturing process of the Dark God Thunder is very difficult. We only have about 20 of them even after manufacturing it for generations after generations.” Singluen shook his head and forced a smile. “Also, as far as I know, eight of them have been used, meaning that my clan only has 12 of them left. The Dark God Thunder is usually under the control of my father and is sealed in our clan’s vault. I never thought that Singli would turn out to have taken two of them.”

“Does your father allow any members of your clan to have it?” asked Tang Xiu. “This object is definitely a fatal threat to him as well, don’t you think so?”

The question made Singluen’s eyes sparkle. He then replied in a heavy voice, “Your question is on the mark, Mr. Tang. All the Patriarchs of the Dark Shaman Clan have a strict decree that none of us are allowed to have the Dark God Thunder as a private possession. Otherwise, the person will be regarded as rebelling against the clan. The punishment for the crime is death. Hence, nobody among us would dare to hold the Dark God Thunder secretly, unless that person has a malicious intention. It’s evident now that Singli has been harboring evil intention by having this object in his hands.”

In that instant, Singli’s face paled like a sheet. He had indeed been hiding the truth from the Clan Patriarch, Singtuo, for taking two Dark God Thunders. He had been planning to use it on Singtuo once he had a good chance someday.

As long as Singtuo was killed by then, he would become the most powerful man with the highest position in the Dark Shaman Clan. It was very likely that he would become the Patriarch of the clan. He had secretly vowed to himself that he wouldn’t take the Dark God Thunder out unless he faced a critical moment of life and death. But now, he was facing such a crisis, which forced him to take this object out and prepare to use it to save his life.

‘Alas… I don’t think I can go back again to the Dark Shaman Clan. The Patriarch won’t let me go even if I survive here. Shit, forget about it now. It’s an issue for later! I must pass this crisis safely now. I’m not too old and still have decades to live. It’s still possible for me to reach a higher cultivation level and extend my lifespan for many decades.’

He understood deeply that being alive was much better than death. Although he unleashed a seething killing aura and put on a ferocious appearance, he was still worrying that Tang Xiu would still insist on killing him due to not knowing the power of the Dark God Thunder.

Tang Xiu himself was currently staring at Singli while analyzing countless solutions in mind. Then, he asked with an apathetic face, “You are Singli, who’s said to be the second expert of the Dark Shaman Clan, yes?”