Chapter 1703: Chapter 834: Battle of Divine Power
When the ti cos, not only will the Totem Dreamscape transform into the Massacre Dreamscape, the Totem Tree into the Slaughter Tree, but Khan Yamun might even use this as a springboard to advance to the Divine Office of Dreams.
However, within the Totem Dreamscape, a powerful army awaits them, the Totem Army of the Laiserman Kingdom, at the forefront, naturally are those Laiserman Ancestral Spirits.
During their lifeti, they were fearless warriors or witches, and they remain so after death, shouting wild slogans, each entering the Berserk State, many charging forward bare-handed.
The Totem Spirits similarly refuse to be outdone, dancing above the heads of the Ancestral Spirit Army, or walking alongside them, or moving at their feet.
Here, in the Dream World, running on water is not sothing surprising.
Boom!
The two unconventional armies collided heavily, the intensity of the battle that erupted was even fiercer and more brutal than reality.
The Souls of Slaughter slain by the Ancestral Spirit Army were instantly absorbed by the Totem Dreamscape, becoming part of itself.
But those Totem Spirits were slain by the Slaughter Army, imrsed in the Power of Slaughter, transforming into terrifying and twisted versions, turning to attack their forr allies.
This was an out-and-out soul warfare.
Not much trickery, only the purest hard-to-hard confrontation.
There were not only clashes from the soul but also from spells.
Whether it was the powerful Laiserman Witch Councilors or the ordinary Laiserman Witches, they all joined the battle, sparing no effort in their spells, launching the most destructive spells at the densest areas of the Slaughter Army.
There’s no need to aim; under these circumstances, every spell inevitably reaches its maximum power.
However, it’s hard to see the power of those spells manifest, because the swirling Souls of Slaughter are too many, and the blank areas created by the magical barrage are filled imdiately.
Both sides ended up evenly matched, for a while, neither could overpower the other.
One side had the strength of the entire kingdom, with hundreds of thousands of Totem Spirits, with more Totem Spirits continuously arriving from all over the Laiserman Kingdom, incessantly joining in.
The other side, though only one person, was the legitimate Godhood Segnt Heir of the God of Murder Bar, a God Child of Slaughter who had slaughtered millions of lives under the banner of slaughter, with a unique divine position, able to convert an enemy’s strength for his own use, excelling particularly in prolonged battles.
Nine Laiserman Witch Councilors were engaged in intense combat with Khan Yamun.
The God Child of Slaughter was not a soul pulled into the dreamscape, but tore open the dreamscape with his own Power of Slaughter, physically reigning supre.
The majority of the Power of Slaughter in his body was pulled away by the Totem Dreamscape, not weakening Khan Yamun’s strength but giving him a feeling of light armor combat.
Each attack appeared rather unusual.
When those Powers of Slaughter left his body for a period, they beca an elite army composed of Souls of Slaughter, launching a frenzied attack around the Laiserman Witch Councilors, forcing them to clear them out first before being able to focus on Khan Yamun again.
“We can’t engage him in a war of attrition, continuing like this consus far too much of our Totem Spirits. We must act swiftly. Invite the Natural Balancer; we can send the Dragon Oak Dream Realm army as support for the battle.” Commander Gaven loudly reminded the Laiserman Witches, telling them that they were not fighting alone. If they agree, they could deploy an army for dream realm warfare anyti.
But the Laiserman Witch Councilors were hesitating, clearly still apprehensive about the matter.
After all, they had just taken over the Totem Dreamscape, and nobody knew whether there was a hidden trap left by the other side among them. Now sending a massive cross-dreamrealm army, they feared it might be easy to invite the gods but difficult to send them away.
Seeing this situation, Commander Gaven was sowhat frustrated but helpless.
This matter is like relations between nations; if no invitation is extended by the leader, forcibly sending troops in will only be thankless.
The Water Spirit Witch couldn’t stand it any longer, shouting angrily through voice transmission: “At a ti like this, why still worry here and there, the longer this drags on, the greater our Totem Spirit casualties. Hasn’t Commander Gaven shown enough sincerity? In terms of dream realm matters, he holds nothing back, his selfless behavior is enough to earn our trust. If anything happens, I’ll take responsibility.”
“I also trust that Commander Gaven will not take advantage of other’s vulnerabilities.” Red Feather promptly expressed support.
“Then let our two dream realms fight side by side and show this so-called God Child of Slaughter so toughness.”
“Commander Gaven, deploy the troops, let’s fight side by side.”
Those Laiserman Witch Councilors quickly relented and soon reached a consensus.
Once they lifted the barrier on the Totem Dreamscape, five-color lights shot up from the Totem Tree, and then the green light descends from the sky again.
The two clashed in mid-air, completing the alignnt once more.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless green pillars of light appeared in the Totem Dreamscape, within the pillars, countless natural lifeforms erged and launched their attack against the Souls of Slaughter.
Though the number of Dragon Oak Dream Realm Soldiers was not as nurous as the Totem Spirits, their strength and equipnt were incomparable to the latter.
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