Chapter 1345


    "Yeremiyah, his swordsmanship is out of this world, his strokes were fluid and sharp. The smile of


    the god of swords, could move all supreme beings." Henry muttered, speaking without turning his


    head, "This person learned to wield the sword at seven years old and mastered the art of it in just


    seven years. Since then, he has never been defeated in battle. You are all lucky enough to


    experience such a strike of a sword on this very day."


    Henry raised his arm slightly, and the seven-meter tall giant figure in a white gown behind him


    raised its sword-wielding arm. Then, with a cold sh, the ck roc in the air dissipated instantly.


    The power of a single strike of the sword destroyed the divine figure conjured under thebined


    efforts of the 13 ck-robed men. The 13 pairs of eyes hidden under the ck robes all widened at


    that moment.


    Henry continued, "The heroic spirits have souls, but the Battle Spirit has only one move, but even


    so, it''s enough to dominate the world. s, Master Lu, I really wasn''t expecting something like this


    to be hidden in that holy book. Thank you."


    Behind Henry, the white figure held a long sword.


    The 13 robed men exchanged looks at each other, then unified their hands to form a seal. ck


    Spiritual Qi kept emanating from their bodies. When the thickness of the ck Spiritual Qi on their


    bodies reached its peak, the men all mutated in unison. Their physiques grew tremendously,


    bursting out of their cloaks.


    At that moment, it all became clear to Henry as to why they had all hidden themselves under their


    cloaks. After all, their bodies had long been mutated, simply by looking at the 13 faces, they no


    longer looked human, all of their faces had features of beasts.


    Through the use of the Alvin League''s unique gic technology, they were able to squeeze out all


    of their potential within a short period of time, allowing them to improve rapidly. However, at the


    same time, they also had a great price to pay.


    The 13 robed men suddenly grew up to three meters tall. Each of them had a thick body and


    powerful limbs, they were all monsters.


    "Tsk tsk, it''s no wonder you''re worthy of being the King of Hell." The leading robed man''s voice


    sounded even more hoarse. "An attack with such power has truly exceeded our expectations. Very


    few in the Divine Realm are capable of taking you on, I believe. However, how many times can you


    use an attack like this? Plus, while we''re within this Energy Emitting Formation?"


    The thirteen men switched positions back and forth, forming a circle around Henry.


    Henry''s lips curled into a smile. "Every Battle Spirit has only one move, but you guys won''t be able


    to withstand this next move either. Watch this carefully, the next move is called..."


    Henry was interrupted by a loud shout within the thick fog.


    "How dare you monsters! I can tell with a single nce that none of you are human!"


    This shout was powerful and sonorous, it was packed with energy, and sounded like a resounding


    gong.


    Above Henry''s head, the floating lotus disappeared instantly, the white figure behind Henry also


    disappeared at the same time.


    A bald figure wearing in a red monk robe appeared in Henry''s eyes. This figure held a flywhisk in


    one hand, and formed a seal in the other as he descended from the sky.


    The thirteen men nced upwards. Then bared their fangs at the bald figure in unison.


    "What are these party tricks? How brave of you to show off before me! Allow me to reveal your true


    forms!" The bald figure raised his fly-whisk and waved it in the wind, it expanded and elongated


    then wrapped itself around the 13 men. "Mighty Heavenly Dragon! Prajna Buddha! Ksitigarbha


    Bodhisattva! Hollow Prajna!"


    The bald figure continued chanting loudly.


    "Mighty Sky Dragon! Sky Dragon! Dragon!"


    The bald figure created an echo all on his own.


    The fly-whisk swept at the thirteen members of the Alvin League.


    The thirteen members of the Alvin League were not easy to deal with either. Their limbs had


    evolved into ws, and they tore the fly-whisk that swayed in the wind into shreds instantly!


    "How dare you monsters! Reapario!"


    The bald figure''s hand formed another seal, and the originally shredded fly-whisk reappeared in an


    unharmed condition.


    The 13 members of the Alvin League roared out in unison.


    "Hmph!" The bald figure harrumphed coldly. "How daring of you to resist such a powerful Dharma


    spell, I''ll capture all of you! You cocky punks can''t see true power even when it stands before you.


    Soaring Dragon! All Powerful Mighty Dragon! Powerful Mighty Dragon! Mighty Dragon! Dragon


    dragon...dragon!"


    This time, the fly-whisk increased tremendously in size, it was as if the Milky Way had fallen onto


    earth from space.


    Although the fly-whisk was extremely powerful, it was still shredded by the 13 members of the Alvin


    League. After all, these men were also experts in the Divine Realm, adding to the fact that they


    were had undergone the process of beastification, their minds might have lost rity, but their killing


    abilities would be much more powerful. Only those who existed at the top of the Divine Realm


    like Verrall possessed the possible ability of ughtering them.


    The bald figure witnessed how easily his second attack had been shattered by his opponent.


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    "Reapario! Earthshaker!"


    The bald figure waved the fly-whisk in his hand once more.


    The thirteen members of the Alvin League no longer remained still. They took the initiative to attack


    before the monk could. They bared their fangs andshed out with their huge ws as they


    charged at the bald figure standing in the sky.


    "Waaahhhhhh!" The bald figure screamed.


    Just when Henry thought that the monk was going to use an ultimate move, the monk had changed


    his mind.


    "Brother, save me! These men are too fierce. I can''t


    defeat them!"


    The bald figure sped towards Henry as quickly as he could.


    Just as the bald figure rocketed towards Henry, it all became clear. A half of a drumstick that was


    hidden within the red robes of that plump bald man was exposed. Henry rolled his eyes, who else


    could it be? It was Ranjeet!


    "Since when did you be a monk?" Henry stared at the six dotted scars on Ranjeet''s head with


    a quizzical look on his face.


    "Brother, I''ll tell youter. Run!" Ranjeet reached out with his greasy hand. Apparently, he had been


    munching on a drumstick before the fight.


    The greasy hands grabbed Henry by his clothes, then they both fled towards the same direction.


    Although the fog was thick, it obviously had little effect on "locals" like Ranjeet. He charged around


    with Henry in the fog. After speeding around for more than ten minutes, they finally rid the 13


    members of the Alvin League off their tails.


    "Phew! It''s finally safe here!" he leaned against a nt and sat down, gasping for air.


    Henry looked on at Ranjeet who leaned against a cactus nt, then could not help giving him a


    thumbs up.


    "Bro, why do I feel something pricking me on my back?" Ranjeet said as he pulled out a drumstick


    from his robe and put it into his mouth while he scratched twice at his back subconsciously. He then


    realised something was not right. He quickly turned around to look and his eyes widenedically.


    Henry also chose a spot to sit down. After leaving the Recluse World, Henry had never met Ranjeet


    ever again. To his surprise, this man had a kasaya over him this time. This was an upation with


    a high sry, and required a very high level of education.