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Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

Chapter 705 He Is Feeding The Monster With Milk!
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It looked like Charley released the attack, then the arrays around it started to brightly shine. Instead of what everyone thought about, instead of this attack getting stored within the arrays or controlled, it grew wilder and started to grow.

It didn't damage the ground but started to form a growing ball of dangerous looking pale gold light. It was the colour of William's spirit power, and soon enough that colour kept condensing, becoming darker, heading to look like dark gold.

And then William's grand formation shone brightly at this moment. The scarily looking dark gold ball of light started to get affected by some sort of pulling force, before it moved like a bolt of lightning, heading towards none other than William.

Just when everyone thought William was going crazy, losing himself under such pressure or something, letting himself get hit by such a dangerous strike that his Charley launched, William suddenly vanished.

In fact, he didn't do anything at all, but the formation underneath him shrunk in size in a blink of an eye, shifted its place to another spot, and then the attack landed on it.

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Then a river of flowing dark gold spirit power appeared, like it came out of a grand fountain or something.

"It's working, hahahaha!" William knew he didn't lose the grand formation he laid before. Instead, he got it activated into a final form, one that could be used to suck more of such deadly attacks.

"Again! Let's do it together!"

William went towards the third set of arrays and started to gather up and stack attacks. Like crazy, the three of them started to launch one deadly Holy Sword strike one after another, all fueled with light and lightning elements, all went towards the grand fountain and added more power to the river coming out from it.

Soon enough, the single river coming out from this fountain turned into two, then three, and kept growing with more attacks released towards the fountain.ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

All of these rivers headed towards a single direction, that storm! Anyone seeing this would think William was trying to support the bear monster inside with spirit power. But that wasn't the case.

William was sending this river towards the storm as everyone saw. But the moment it went inside it, it vanished. It didn't get absorbed, didn't explode, but simply vanished.

The first grand formation William activated was behind such a weird thing. What happened was for this rich spirit power to get the stamp of the bear monster, before it'd get pulled away using the first grand formation, heading towards the blue ores outside.

What William was doing here was to link this grand storm with the blue ores, while detonating them at the same time using all these attacks. Yet his gathered up and amplified Holy Swords didn't reach the enough threshold yet to cause a response.

In the eyes of everyone watching, in the eyes of those strong masters, William was feeding the monster with spirit power, like he was feeding it or something with a bottle of milk.

William knew it'd take more time for what he was doing to take effect. He didn't care about anything and kept releasing one attack after another, controlling the two weapons and releasing more attacks as well.

More rivers appeared, until five hours passed, and the number exceeded thirty. Each river was tens of metres in breadth, and they roared with dense dark gold spirit power.

During this time, the Wrathers never stopped attacking the team, and they were doing great by stopping them. As for the clash between the bear and that vapour, it kept exploding wildly without any sign of stopping.

The ground kept shaking until everyone thought it'd never stop. The shakings were so violent that cracks started to appear and spread, giving everyone seeing this a scare.

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Many Wrathers were unfortunate enough and fell into lots of these expanding cracks, ending up either crushed under the weight of rocks, or having a much worse fate by directly touching the vapour and evaporating with it.

William kept releasing his attacks until all of sudden, a weird flash ignited at the horizon. It appeared faintly at first, looking blue-red, like the sun was going down.

At this point, many black clouds already covered up the skies, and the sun was gone long hours ago. So, in the middle of such darkness, seeing a flash of light lining the horizon was something eye catchy.

Then that flash started to grow intensively, ending up forming a hue like effect around the entire horizon circle all around the world.

The masters with insane spirit sense saw what exactly happened. And those who couldn't jumped to many conclusions before news spread like wildfire.

The blue ores were exploding in torrents, like someone sat a long trail of grenades or dynamite or something. The explosions were happening at the same time everywhere and were spreading fast and heading to cover all the ores in the upcoming few hours.

The weird thing was that there was no sound to such fierce and violent explosions. The reason behind this weird phenomenon was just one word in the minds of everyone watching this: William!

The second weirdest thing was the intensity of the red blue colour rising up from these exploding ores. The colours rose up fast and intensified, yet soon started to die on its own.

They didn't get what was happening, but William and Thomas knew everything. The former was the one who devised all this, knew how the explosive powers of these ores released tons of spirit power stored within, ending up for them to move fast and get absorbed by that bear monster inside the storm.

As for Thomas, he saw torrents of thick arms of bright silver lights passing from the distance and coming fast to end up into the bear shaped thing in the middle of that storm.

For some reason, he felt like that bear looked much smaller than what he saw before. Yet he wasn't too sure about this and thought he might have forgotten the real shape of it after the passage of time.