Chapter 38 Battle of Godlike Figure's

Chapter 38 Battle of Godlike Figure's

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BLING!

*Ding!* *You have killed a cultivator at the Peak of the 3rd Stage of Qi Condensation!*

*Ding!* *You have obtained 250,000 Evolution Essence!*

*Ding!* *Your Evolution Essence Bank has increased by a large margin!*

*Ding!* *Would you like to assimilate stats or roll for the abilities of the cultivator you just killed?*

Azmodeus clicked the assimilate button as a few more pop-ups materialized in the air.

BLING!

*Ding!* *You have obtained 120 Stat points in Strength, 118 in Speed, 121 in Defense, 135 in Qi, and 105 in Cultivation Talent.*

*Ding!* *Your overall combat power has tremendously improved!*

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Following all of these system notifications, Azmodeus decided to move toward the sound of metal clashing in the distance. He could feel the presence of multiple extremely powerful beings.

A few seconds passed, and he found himself standing atop a hill overlooking the Yang Manor below.

From this overhang, he saw the Sect Leader battling multiple figures in black cloaks, and all of them were beyond the 3rd Stage Qi Condensation Realm in strength.

In fact, they were so far above that stage that Azmodeus wasn't even sure they were human...

Just how strong are these ones...?

Even he could barely stay standing after feeling their insurmountable pressure, so how exactly was his master holding up against them?

Was Master hiding his power all along? But why?

BOOOOM!

The Sect Leader practically erupted in fury as an aura that could envelop a country was unleashed from his figure!

His eyes dimmed and his hair thinned, but it mattered not for him, as he planned to take the two of them down with him!

"You will never obtain what I acquired that day. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever!!!" He bellowed, his blueish aura transforming into something far more terrifying.

WAAAAA!

Powerful figures all over the continent were alerted by this sudden release of power, as everyone dropped what they were doing and rushed in the direction of this all-too-familiar aura.

Just as they assumed it would end with just one familiar aura, yet another one popped up from the Yang Sect's Library!

Azmodeus felt the soul-crushing pressures of two auras press down on him, as he was sure that his ribs had already started to crack.

Even so, he watched three god-like figures battle it out in the skies, summoning lightning and fire storms from thin air as entire sections of the sky were razed to the ground!

Furthermore, this wasn't the only immensely powerful fight happening, as another figure was fighting what appeared to be Elder Chong in the distance.

This level of strength is unbelievable... And in their individual clashes, 80% of the Yang Sect has already been destroyed...

Even the Yang Forest itself is burning at a rapid rate, and before long, there will be no more Yang Sect or Yang Forest...

Azmodeus could hardly believe it himself, but the fact that it was happening was undeniable.

The Sect I grew up in... The sect that I loathed for so many years of my life...

He watched the vibrant red-tiled buildings and pagodas light on fire and crumble as anguished screams echoed throughout the Yang Sect and Spirit River City.

Everything is falling apart, and loot bags are dying in the thousands, yet I can't even get up off the ground...

He felt helpless... Even in his past life, he never felt so helpless...

Azmodeus didn't much care for other strangers or even the sect itself, but what about that adorable bundle of joy who was always bothering him... The benefits she gave him...

She would die... Or even worse...

And there was absolutely nothing he could do about it.

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