Affinity: Chaos

In the blink of an eye, the battle broke out and some people died without even knowing how they died.

One has to know that Grey's group contained only five people, while the other party had over a hundred people. Even if most of them were in the Mid stages of the Sage Plane or lower, there were still around five people at the Peak of the Sage Plane, two were dead, that made it three people at the Peak of the Sage Plane, over ten people in the Late stages of the Sage Plane.

Such a number would be able to threaten over ten Peak Sage Plane Elementalists, much less just five people. However, Grey and his friends charged into the crowd as if they were possessed and not afraid of being killed.

Inscriptions lit up in the sky, sending out attacks.

Grey was like a fiend, he was killing all those below the Late stage of the Sage Plane with the help of the inscriptions, while also fighting against two Peak Sage Plane Elementalists on his own.

The middle-aged man who was the leader was rushing back when Gilbert blocked his path. If he didn't make a move now, he knew Grey and the others might take him as an enemy.

Boom!

"Help us! Emissaries!"

The screams of those in the Origin and Arcane Plane could be heard. Just the ripples from the battle was enough to kill them, they couldn't defend against Grey's inscriptions attacks.

"Insolent! You dare to kill them in my presence?" The middle-aged man was turning red from anger.

In his exchange with Gilbert, he had the upper hand, however, he couldn't easily leave.

"Why wouldn't I?" Grey was arrogant at this moment.

Below the Elemental Venerable Plane he dared to say he was invincible, no one could beat him, even if he was besieged by a large number of experts, as long as they were in the same stage, he would at least be able to escape, he was that confident.

He could tell that the middle-aged man was strong, but that didn't mean that he was afraid of him. Once he uses the Fusion State, then he would definitely be stronger than the middle-aged man. Even if he couldn't kill him instantly, he wasn't afraid.

The middle-aged almost vomited blood from anger. Looking around, he saw Klaus fighting against three people simultaneously, they were all in the Late stages of the Sage Plane, and although Klaus was at a disadvantage, he was laughing loudly as he fought. Even though he was being suppressed, he still had the time to kill some weaker people, cursing at the trio fighting with him as well.

Alice was fighting against three people in the Late stage as well. Compared to Klaus' opponents, hers were a bit weaker. She was still able to hang on, but it was clear that she was at a disadvantage.

Reynolds' Elemental Warrior was also fighting against a group in the Late stages, fighting against five at a time. Reynolds himself was massacring those in the Mid stages of the Sage.

Other than Gilbert who was holding back the middle-aged man, the others were not only fighting against multiple opponents, but they were also killing those in the weaker stages.

When the group told Gilbert they wanted to wipe out the camp, he thought they were only going to kill those at the top. He never expected that they would kill all those, even those in the Arcane Plane were not spared.

Screams filled with pain and despair resounded in the area and blood flowed like a river.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he quickly roared. After forcing Gilbert back with a punch, he yelled, "Great Venerables, please, help us."

"Haha, you're calling those cowards? Don't tell me you don't know that they've run away." Grey laughed.

Klaus chimed in as well, "The moment they sensed their daddy's aura, they ran faster than a dog."

Compared to Grey, Klaus' words infuriated the middle-aged man more. Even those fighting against Klaus seemed to have been enraged.

Among necromancers, hierarchy was taken very seriously. Those stronger are all respected. Even though some of these people were at the Peak of the Sage Plane, they knew they had no chances of advancing to the Elemental Venerable Plane.

Their Venerables was actually being looked down at by someone as young as Klaus. They were infuriated!

Grey couldn't be bothered with Klaus and sneered, "Do you think they would've allowed us kill this much people if they were around?"

The middle-aged man didn't speak for some time.

'Who was it?'

The reason he hadn't brought out his puppet was because he was afraid. He saw what happened to the others when they sent their puppets to attack them while they were crossing the array.

Before Grey and the others attacked, he had told the others not to carelessly bring out their puppets or else they might risk getting killed.

He eyes flashed with a dark glow and he tossed a coffin at Gilbert.

Grey's eyes flashed and he smiled, however, just as he was about to intercept it with his spiritual senses, he quickly retreated and roared in Gilbert's direction, "Retreat!"

He was a bit too late and a loud explosion rang out close to Gilbert, sending him flying.

"Damn it! I miscalculated." Grey's expression was cold.

He forgot these corpses could self-destruct. As long as he didn't get the chance to hack into them, there was no way he could stop them.

"It's you!" The eyes of the middle-aged man revealed shock.

How did Grey do it? Since Grey could cut off their links from their puppets, it meant that he could also control it. As simple as it sounds, it was something that was almost impossible.

Even Elemental Venerables could not forcibly take control of puppets of those weaker than them. An Elemental Sovereign might be able to do this, but it was not an easy task.

"How did you manage to learn this? Don't tell me you're one of us."