Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

That common merging way worked by surrounding one of the team, acting as the main damage Outputer spirit master. Others would release energy, augmenting and helping that Outputer to release an attack that was much fiercer than his current grade and spirit power limits.

The burden totally lied on the spirit master in the centre, not on the ones in the circle around, as anyone might mistakenly believe at first.

William knew the maestro of this combo attack was Lucas. The latter was the one who could modify his attack, to either accept or crush any attack added from those in the circle around him.

The attacks coming from the circle would have many anomalies and mistakes, not to mention contradictions against each other. It laid on the shoulders of Lucas to modify the output of his spirit power, to make sure the final attack would merge with others.

If he failed to do so, if the amount of errors coming out from the other spirit masters was too much for Lucas to handle, then the final attack would fail.

The end result would be quite disastrous if that happened! The attacks released would explode, attacking Lucas first, before going all out and engulfing everyone in the circle around him.

Seeing this made William realise why the red falcons proposed the death match in the first place. After all, their lives were at grave risk if this attack failed.

William got nothing in his power to handle such a thing. It was like a bomb that was going to either get defused or explode at the one trying to deal with it.

No one but that person was able to interfere and make decisions to either save his life, and the lives of others, or send everything away with the wind.

William watched with interest what was going on while the attacks that came from Garlend and his team got negated by the sudden burst of energy from the circle.

*Bang!* *Bang!*

Sounds of explosions erupted from their direction. As the attacks were aimed at all the members of the red falcon team, William also got his share of such attacks.

However, facing such random attacks coming from silver spirit masters didn't place too much pressure over him. William simply moved away from the attack zone, using simple evasive moves.

After all, the main focus of these attacks was on the other red falcon team members, not him.

William kept watching the red falcons increase their energy output, while Lucas started to get engulfed with a ball of different lights, as he raised his sword high in the air.

It was clear what that dude intended to do. He was going to merge all the attacks coming from his eight teammates, merge them together in one grand sword slash that was enough to take down most, if not all of Garlend's team.

As for the latter, they felt something was amiss, and started to unleash another volley of attacks towards that circle, totally ignoring William this time.

The attacks ended up quite the same, getting negated by the mixture of the spirit powers coming from the red falcons.

"Will they do it?" William asked himself this question, while watching the different colours of brown, red, blue, and silver getting mixed together at a slow pace.

One second after another slowly passed, and just after half a minute, something unexpected happened.

"This...!!!" William's shock was unmeasurable! He never took what Lucas hinted at before in such a way.

Lucas tried to warn him that the method they planned to use was going to greatly enrage Garlend and his team. William thought that by taking down many if not most of Garlend's team using this merge attack was what Lucas meant.

But when the nine red falcons started to slowly walk towards their foes, taking unified steps while keeping the general circular lineup intact, William finally got what they intended to do.

"Damn! They never managed to pull such an attack before! And instead of trying to make it succeed, they planned to just go to their enemies, detonate the attack and take their lives alongside their foes!!!"

It was indeed quite the shock when William realised this. These fools got pressured to the extent of deciding to risk everything to take their foes down!

"This is going to end up quite bad," William knew this might look like a good plan on paper, but in real battles, this was destined to fail.

The enemy wouldn't stand idle and wait for the red falcons to arrive and take them down with them. William moved his eyes over, looked at Garlend and his team.

As he expected, at first the team was quite petrified by what the red falcons did. However, after a few seconds, they started to react.

Merging different techniques together wasn't that alien to anyone in this world as William suspected. The moment that team recognised what the red falcons wanted to do, they dispersed, got themselves as far from this ticking bomb as possible.

However, Lucas and others didn't give them much time to get away before they released their swelled up attack.

And that was why they wasted half a minute back there, faking their struggle to combine the entire techniques together, just to finish charging up their deadly move.

The attack started to go berserk, releasing a ball of energy that expanded all over the place. William saw six of Garlend's team getting swallowed inside that ball of light, before a fierce explosion erupted.

"This is going to be bad," William got pushed by the shockwave of that explosion, had to take out his gold grade sword and insert it in the ground, leaving behind a trail before his body stabilised.

He stopped just ten metres away from the edge of the arena, feeling pain all over his body.

He didn't get much damage thanks to his gold grade sword he used as a shield, but he still felt terrible.