Chapter 509 509. LOOP-HOLE

A tiny figure sat upon the head of one of two figures. Each reaching15m in height. His body was donned in a regal-looking armor and his eyes gazed at the destruction that unfolded below.

Noah had attacked the base of the elves and watched a violent battle that covered a few miles, rage on. His essence never stopped depleting as his elder frost golems assisted the one thousand golems in battle.

Noah never stopped receiving the notification of receiving exp, he soon began to gain levels, but things were moving too slowly for him.

It had taken the entire rain of arrows to destroy the multiple barriers each one of those dome-shaped masses of vines featured.

His golems had rushed forward at that point and a wave of struggle to destroy those things had unfolded. Many of his golems were destroyed by the moving vines in the area, but they overwhelmed them and managed to create big enough holes to unleash some of their abilities.

Cracks would appear on the faces of the golems and those cracks would expand until they could allow a huge beam of silver-blue mist rush forward, freezing everything in its wake.

The tier 4 elves had revealed themselves at that point so Noah created a huge cloud that discharged its energy occasionally.

This had worked effectively in distracting the experts in their hundreds. Noah poured huge portions of his pool into those discharges, it was normal for it to be a big enough trouble.

Some experts tried to approach him so he released another of his multiple spells.

[Wind Serpent[Active]: With the versatility and power of the wind, call upon an elemental beast known for its greatness in the skies]

[Cost: 15% SE Pool. Duration: N/A. Cool-down: N/A

Noah had caused ten of those wind serpents to reach the battle. They were huge actually. Bigger than he expected, and although they took damage quickly, they unleashed tens of whirlwinds that jeopardized the experts and stopped most of them from reaching him.

Even at that, Noah knew he would need more, which was what he was about to do.

Standing upon the shoulder of the elder golem continually waving its staff to assist its army, Noah opened his mouth to speak.

"Gale devil," he muttered as he sprinted high into the sky, right above the violent battlefield Some elven experts noticed his figure and started to ascend. He had cost them a lot in less than 3 minutes.

A huge magical triangle unfolded beneath Noah's feet as danger rushed into the minds of the many experts approaching him.

He allowed the skill to activate in fullness and a pillar of wind descended to crash into the ground. It swallowed some experts, but they remained alive.

An instant after the gray pillar hit the ground, a spinning mass was given birth and even more, chaos befell the battlefield.

Noah had to tell his elder golems to withdraw the golems so they did not fall victim to the power that huge gale created.

The ground tore and flew towards the violent mass. Only tier 4 cultivators could resist the pool, but when they found objects smashing into their figures they could only fall into grim moods.

Every expert on the battlefield found his or herself being pulled towards the violent gale, and Noah didn't even stop there. He allowed the cloud above him to discharge its energy on the spinning mass, but rather than destroy it, both seemed to combine and the gale devil transformed into the crackling gale devil.

The sound of the event became deafening and messy so much so that even Noah didn't bother to do much in seeing the events going on.

He returned to his spot on his elder golem as he awaited the arrival of an individual.

They eventually reacted to the power his crackling gale unleashed.

Noah saw a river suddenly spring forth out of nowhere to wash his crackling gale away.

A shining figure appeared in the skies of the battlefield as three shining azure swords manifested out of thin air to stab the cloud and destroy it.

Noah allowed all this to happen while calling back his golems until they stood right below him.

He had managed to claim the lives of all beings lower that the fourth tier in that period. The tier 4's were still numerous due to the short amount of time he had utilized.

"What have you done!?" The feminine voice spoke of power and fury, but she didn't come closer to him. Noah knew the reason for that.

"I have come to wipe out this base," He announced allowing his mental waves to carry his voice.

"And you think I will allow that?" The lady spoke gazing at that dark helmet Noah had on. He had worn Muliix in its fullness after he summoned all his golems.

"Yes you will," Noah replied. "That's what the agreement between the Order and the royal council states."

The lady fell silent. He was right. The agreement had been only those equally matched should attack each other. They said so in a way that a stronger one doesn't attack a weaker one. But never in their lives had they expected a weaker one to attack the stronger ones. A loophole.

For this reason, only cultivators akin to the lower stage had approached him. The rest had tried their bests to destroy the golems. But he could already see that some were ready to directly attack him.

His existence allowed for a major loophole in the rules, and for this reason, he would be utilized in the many battles to come. And also, for this reason, would his name spread abroad the lands.

"If you have nothing to say I shall continue my offensive," Noah announced after she had remained silent for a few seconds.

"Have you no respect for the older ones," the lady tried to stall his actions, she found no way out of that issue apart from breaking the oath all of them bore of course.

They didn't know he did not have the oath as all those deployed to the battlefield had been asked to take the oath. All.

"I have no respect for young experts. Which is what you are," Noah announced with a matter-of-fact tone.