Chapter 142: Countdown (18), OP Savant-Grade Skills

Chapter 142: Countdown (18), OP Savant-Grade Skills



[Astral Flow-Concept]

__Description: The flow of Space and Time is at your beck and call.

Level: 1

Effect(s):

-> Astral Flow: You can manipulate space and time to a certain extent without consuming any energy.

-> Astral Covenant: As long as your skills and actions have space or time-related aspects, the boost those aspects provide to the action and skills' construct is increased by 50%.

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Aleron spent almost two hours doing nothing but fighting against various Trophy Monsters, even occasionally combating and killing other Warlords, but he never let himself get killed. When multiple Warlords gathered around Tier-2 or higher Tier Trophy Monster, it would begin a chaotic battle with everyone attacking the monster while attacking each other!

It was simply too much fun for Aleron as he improved and became a sort of menace because he couldn't be hit or targeted after he created his Savant-grade movement and escape skills!

All in all, he created a bunch of Savant-grade skills of various types to prepare for his upcoming fight against Demon Lord Narazar.

*Swoosh!*

Aleron had just finished off a Trophy Monster when he suddenly sensed an aura along with an attacking intent aimed at him.

His eyes flashed and he immediately vanished, dodging a bullet with cross-slash wings expanding from it. It came from a blond-haired middle-aged warlord's exotic hand-cannon weapon two kilometers away.

'Tsk, he dodged that. This brat!'

[Damn, Polun failed!]

[Who is this guy?!]

[I just returned from watching another stream where he killed Mist Blade Jacob and Sorcerer Tempest Mellisa! This guy is nuts with crazy space and time powers.]

'He vanished?' Polun's eyes flashed as he lost Aleron's presence, not finding him on his radar. But suddenly, danger bells rang as he sensed something behind him- an exotic translucent palm-sized black orb filled with a sparkling silver-cyan stream containing lightning-blue motes that crackled with the stream's flow.

It struck the middle-aged man's barrier, but his eyes suddenly flickered with shock as he saw the orb erasing a part of his barrier just enough to break through and strike him!

Upon getting struck, the orb expanded and became big enough to trap him circularly before countless tiny lighting explosions occurred while the middle-aged man felt he couldn't control anything as if Time was chaotically flowing for different parts of his body and thoughts!

"Hey, Ruinex. What are your damn skill tiers? It's crazy."

"You seem to have a higher legacy from Chaosverse like Luna, eh? Otherwise, I am not

satisfied with my loss, hahaha."

Aleron walked towards them while smiling and waving his hands, "Nah, I am just a genius and created those skills myself."

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The four Warlords helplessly smiled in response. Two were women in their thirties, one was a man looking in his late twenties, and another was an old man with a long brown beard and bald head...all wearing their fancy robes and armor.

"Warlord Ruinex, from which part of this cosmos you hail from?" Warlord Silkstar asked while caressing his beard.

"I am not from here," Aleron vaguely answered with a smile that said he wasn't interested in answering it before he added, "That said, I would've loved to chat with you about something if not for an emergency."

"See you later on the battlefield then," Melissa smiled and winked, "Next time, you won't

escape."

"That, we shall see," Aleron replied with a laugh and waved his hand. "See you all later."

He entered the Time-Dilation dimension after paying 1000 Warlord points for 1 hour outside:

1 minute in reality.

[Gachapi: Master, you've fried your brain and created those seven Savant-grade skills. You also spent 101 hours in singular focus to comprehend Concepts. Your mental exhaustion is not small at the moment, so rest using a Time Dilation package to

"Hmm, you are right," Aleron wryly smiled and stretched his arms and legs. "I should take a

nap for an hour."

Using water, wind, and some non-elemental syllabus for chemical invocation from water and wind, he created a comfortable and cool jelly cloud bed before laying on it.

Only half an hour was left before he would enter into a conflict filled with development that

he wouldn't be able to expect now.

It was only wise to reach his prime condition before that.