Chapter 1592: The Last Three Participants(3)
1592 The Last Three Participants(3)
Chapter 1592: The Last Three Participants(3)
The people of the three worlds didn't even notice that their worlds had been teleported to someplace unknown.
Fifth-rank warriors or stronger could see beyond the atmosphere, so they could see an endless portal shining in the darkness of the void. In front of that portal, forget them; even their worlds seemed meager.
As for Tira, Mariam, and Ransh, they had been summoned outside and were standing in front of the portal. Even though it was shining, the three knew it was dead at that moment. Because if it were active, just the space pressure from it would cause their worlds to explode.
The three were first-ranked warriors, so even if they were at the center of the explosion, they would be fine, so they didn't have anything to worry about.
The next moment, a voice rang in their heads, telling them what to do to start the war.
Following that voice, the three released some of their energy signatures, which later transformed into mini-forms of them. Immediately after that, the three mini-forms grew out of their owner's control and rose, reaching the portal's top. The three began to rotate around each other, and as their rotating speed grew, they approached closer.
At one point, it seemed as if it was only one mini-form, but right then, a shocking sound rang as the rotation suddenly stopped and one mini-form was thrown out at a shooting speed.
Only two mini-forms were left floating at the top, and the owners of those two were going to battle it out while the third would be frozen in time, waiting for their turn.
The two chosen to battle first were Mariam and Tira, and the next moment, the portal became active while a transparent barrier had appeared around the two worlds, while an opaque barrier had appeared around Ransh's world.
Ransh was also summoned back, leaving Tira and Mariam there. The two then walked inside the portal, and their respective worlds followed them.
***
When Mariam opened her eyes, she found herself on an open battlefield with two clear sides. She was sitting on top of the structure on one side while Tira was on the other. The two pairs of eyes met, and sparks seemed to fly at that moment.
The structure was gigantic, as even the entire world population could only cover one-tenth of it, and the structure was nothing in compared to the endless battlefield.
One month was given to the two sides to make the preparations, and then the war would begin until one side had been destroyed.
The two worlds had a population of tens of trillions, so one month was nothing to put that entire group on the battlefield, but since there was no time limit to battle, putting the entire troop on the battlefield would be a foolish mistake.
The two sides then began to implement their strategies since one month was too short to make any new strategy in a battle that grand.
Mariam's world followed the magic system, and the people were more focused on spirit since knowledge was the strongest requirement to grow stronger in that system. It meant that the people of her world had more knowledge than the two worlds as well, and they had come up with strategies for defeating both Tira and Ransh.
Since their opponent was Tira and she had an edge over them, more time was given to her.
One month passed in the blink of an eye, and the barrier restricting the two sides disappeared.
Knowledge was endless whereas energy was not, so Mariam had more second-ranked and third-ranked warriors compared to Tira. It didn't mean that Tira's world was weaker.
The second-ranked and third-ranked warriors of Tira's world were better than their counterparts when it came to personal power, making the high quantity useless compared to quality.
Both Mariam and Tira didn't directly appear on the battlefield. The two couldn't defeat each other, and their battle would be too destructive for the soldiers to handle.
The power difference between a first-ranked warrior and a second-ranked warrior was greater than the difference between a non-warrior and a second-ranked warrior, so it could be seen that Tira and Mariam were too strong to do something there.
***
Spells and skills were unleashed in large numbers as the two sides began their battles. Fourth-ranked warriors were the first to take the lead from both sides, and they led a group of fifth- and sixth-ranked warriors.
The lowest rank of a warrior in the first-ranked world was sixth, so the two sides started from their weaker groups of soldiers.
The space and earth on the battlefield were adequately strong, so despite countless destructive attacks thrown from both sides, the battlefield remained the same. But the same couldn't be said for the soldiers. They were dying in large numbers from both sides.
"Hurry, release the [Chain of Rotten Fire]!"
A fourth-ranked wizard ordered as his group was on the verge of being engulfed in lightning. The subordinates followed the order as they began to chant the spell.
The Chain of Rotten Fire was a spell that needed five thousand people of equal power level. Its attack power wasn't very destructive, but the auxiliary effect it carried was outrageous.
The rotten fire didn't rot the bodies of the enemies, but their energy. Rotten energy harmed their owners more than any other attack. It was one of the spells developed by the wizards to compete against worlds that followed an energy-based system like Tira's world.
"Use your bodies as shields and give them time to complete the chanting," The leader further ordered as the chanting was five seconds long.
The soldiers didn't even think of anything else and immediately started throwing themselves toward the lightning. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The lightning attack released by a group of fifth-ranked warriors was nothing to scoff at. Just with a slight touch, the soldier's body was turning to ashes.
"Master Wizard, we are ready!"
The group of wizards preparing the spell chanted out and immediately threw it at the place pointed out by the leader. The next moment, their bodies were also engulfed in flames, and in just a second, only two out of five thousand survived.
It was the spell's side effect, as it also attacked the user. Only those who were fully in control of their energies could survive.
The leader didn't even bat an eye as his soldiers died, but he looked toward his enemies. The next moment, a cruel smile spread across his face, and he jumped, taking the lead himself that time.
As the spell hit them, their energy started rioting, and one cultivator after another began to explode. Explosions didn't have the friendly fire option, so even those who weren't affected by the spell had to bear the brunt of the blast, leaving them vulnerable in that cruel battlefield.
Soldiers were getting replenished quickly, but it would take a few minutes before their reinforcement arrived. Those few minutes became extremely creepy for them.
They not only have to save themselves from the explosion but also the enemy group that had breached their camps. There was also that disgusting fourth-ranked wizard.
He was hunting the fifth and sixth rank enemies while the fourth-ranked cultivator was trying to save himself from the numerous explosions ringing around him, causing one wound after another.
No wound was too serious, but due to that, he was unable to help his subordinates from that disgusting enemy leader.
"Disgusting Pig, stop killing my subordinates. If you have shame, fight me."
The wizard only sneered in response to that and wantonly massacred. A few minutes later, only a few thousand out of the hundred thousand soldiers survived, and even they were in terrible condition.
Those few thousand only survived because of the reinforcements that arrived in time. At that time, the cultivators looked at the wizard leader with red eyes. If eyes could kill, the wizard would have died right there.
The wizard scoffed in response to those glares and backed away as his group was significantly outnumbered, and he was also tired due to the high-pressure killings.
The war only ended when one party was destroyed, but that didn't mean there were no breaks. The soldiers were still living creatures, and they needed to rest or they would be dead on their own without even an enemy killing them. So the two sides decided to set a break of four hours every day where the two sides would rest.
Fortunately for the wizard, that time had arrived, so he had sufficient time to back away. While he left, the fourth-ranked leader from Tira's camp looked at his back with red eyes, remembering his aura.
"Let's go. It is only the first day of the war, and you are already in such a condition." Another fourth-ranked warrior who had come as reinforcement frowned when he saw his fellow leader reacting like that.
(Chapter End.)
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