<h4>Chapter 327 326: Unique Ability Of A Tier 4 </h4>


    ?In the heart of the scorched industrial district, a sea of mes danced with malevolent grace, casting an eerie glow that painted the surroundings in shades of crimson and obsidian. Amidst the chaotic inferno, two figures knelt with solemn and pained expressions, their forms outlined by flickering tendrils of fire.


    The once bustlingndscape nowy in ruins, with skeletal remains of industrial structures standing as solemn witnesses to the havoc unleashed. Charred debris scattered across the ground like mournful echoes of the district''s former vitality. The air quivered with the oppressive heat, distorting the horizon into wavering mirages.


    The two men, Fatty ck Bonez and Triple X, their bodies etched with the scars of both mes and conflict, knelt with strained breaths.


    Fatty ck Bonez''s body was covered in tattered, broken, and burnt bones of armor. On his body were severe burns, his skin blistered and ckened.


    The other, Triple X, marked by wounds inflicted by the unleashed Inferno, exhibited a mix of burns andcerations. Despite escaping into his shadow, the mes unleashed by Kane still affected him to a severe degree.


    As the mes roared around them, the disdainful figure responsible for the destruction was observed with unmasked contempt. His gaze, filled with icy disdain, surveyed the kneeling men as if reveling in the ruins of their existence.


    Fatty ck Bonez coughed out with a pained expression, and he looked at his surroundings.


    ''This is the unique ability of a tier 4.''


    Fatty ck Bonez thought with a strained smile as he gazed at the mes surrounding him with an absent expression.


    Fatty ck Bonez was not stunned nor surprised by the skill that was unleashed by Kane.


    It was not surprising, and he even expected such a powerful skill to be unleashed by Kane, who was better than an average tier 4.


    Tier 4s were stronger. Much stronger than tier 3s.


    Their immense physical strength, fast reflexes, high perception,rge mana reserves, and powerful skills powered by mystic mana were some of the reasons as to why the difference between a tier 4 and a tier 3 was so vast.


    One of the reasons why Rosa quickly killed Lilith was because she knew she could not give Lilith the chance to use her skills.


    The skills of a tier 4 were extremely powerful, especially when the skill was powered by mystic mana. And Rosa would definitely have sustained severe injuries if she had allowed Lilith to use her skills.


    But, the main reason why Rosa did not allow Lilith to use her skills was due to the unique ability of tier 4s.


    Just like tier 3s, which have the unique ability, Mind''s Eye, tier 4s also possess a unique ability.


    Tier 4s have a unique ability that''s somewhat simr to the ability of creation.


    The mystic mana of tier 4s can interact with the world naturally. Basically, this means that the skills unleashed by tier 4s using mystic mana can affect the world in a ''natural'' way.


    For example, if a tier 4 uses a water skill to unleash an attack or even defend himself or herself, the water created using the skill would remain and would be extremely simr to real water.


    Another example is if a tier 4 creates a mountain using mystic mana, the mountain would seem no different from natural mountains.


    While there are differences between real elements and objects or elements created using mystic mana, the differences are nigh indistinguishable to the mortal''s eye.


    As Fatty ck Bonez looked at the mes all around him, he now understood what truly set apart a tier 4 from a tier 3.


    He knew what was so different between a mystic being and an astral being.


    ''The ability to intricately affect and interact with the world.''


    Fatty ck Bonez thought, then he looked down.


    Assuming it was a tier 3 that unleashed such a skill as Inferno, the mes produced by the skill would have disappeared after some seconds since the mes were not real mes.


    But, the mes from Kane''s Inferno skill were still raging on with a ferocious intensity.


    ''Although the mes would go out after some time. Maybe, ten, twenty, thirty minutes or an hourter. It depends.''


    ''But we can definitely notst that long.''


    Fatty ck Bonez did not know. But what he did know was that they were fucked.


    The mes were trying to burn through their astral mana, which they deployed around their bodies to protect themselves.


    Although Kane was not controlling the mes, the mystic mana contained in the mes was more powerful than their astral mana, and they were having difficulty fending the mes off due to it.


    Not only that…


    ''Tier 4s can still control and manipte their skills, which have not been expelled by the world.''


    Fatty ck Bonez thought, then he looked at the mes all around him, and his lips twitched.


    ''Ah fuck.'' n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Fatty ck Bonez did not even want to imagine what their fate would be if Kane used all the mes around them to attack them.


    ''The mystic realm is basically a cheat. Cause what the fuck man.''


    As Fatty ck Bonez thought about how tier 4s and above could still control and manipte their skills which have not been expelled by the world, he realized that tier 4s and above did not need to expend so much mana when fighting.


    Just like Kane, they could just unleash a powerful skill and then control the remnants of the skills left in the world.


    No mana would be used to control the remnants of the skills unleashed. Which meant that tier 4s could fight for a very long time without expending so much mana.


    Fatty ck Bonez released a tired sigh, and just as he did, he felt the mes around him move. he looked at Kane, who had a wide grin.


    Despite the many thoughts that went through the mind of Fatty ck Bonez, only three seconds had passed.


    ''Where the fuck are you Melissa?''


    Fatty ck Bonez thought with a slightly anxious expression as he watched Kane send the mes towards him and Triple X.


    "Fuck!"


    Fatty ck Bonez and Triple X quickly jumped away, with Fatty ck Bonez eximing with a curse when he realized that there were more mes sent at himpared to what was sent to Triple X.


    "Fucking skinny bastard of a clown!"


    Fatty ck Bonez cursed with a vicious expression as he brought out more bones to protect himself.


    Just as he was about to shout the word ''Melissa,'' a loud hiss filled with anger resounded in the minds of Fatty ck Bonez, Triple X, and Kane.


    Kane grinned.