"Front row offers spiritual version homade sunflower seeds, peanuts, eight-treasure porridge, beer, beverages, mineral water—how can you miss out on snacks at such exciting monts."
"Go Ancient God Race, smash the invaders, protect my arena."
"So thrilling, switching to imrsive mode to watch the live stream in first-person view, way better than watching a movie."
"Stop fighting, no more fighting, the little fish and shrimp in the sea are all Life."
"I think the Ancient God Race and Ascension Clan still fall short compared to us players. If I weren’t eager to see what happens next, I would have flown over to intervene and suppress both sides."
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The confrontation between the Ancient God Race and the Ascension Clan attracted a large number of players into Yu Yun’s live streaming channel.
This was also the first ti that players witnessed the clash of titans from within the Monster World.
This battle equally captured Qi Sheng’s attention.
In the live stream footage, over the vast blue sea, an epic battle was unfolding.
Initially overpowered, the twelve Ascension Clan mbers retreated, and above each of them erged a Spirit Root attribute imprint. The intricate patterns contained infinite mysteries related to the world’s attributes, now as if filled with Life, constantly pulsating, bursting with dazzling light.
Like an engine revved to the maximum, elental roars echoed within the Ascension Clan mbers.
Suspended above their heads, the Spirit Roots emanated elental ripples, their bodies seemingly kissed by the blazing sun, blooming with scorching flas, as Fire Elents spontaneously arranged themselves in front of the Fire Spirit Root, forming a complex Fla Formation; a fire dragon ford from fla concentrated in the array broke free and soared towards the Ancient God’s arm.
The flas carried a purifying heat, igniting the air it passed through, creating a sea of fire.
Imdiately following, the Ascension Clan mber with the Water Elent Spirit Root imprint reacted.
As the Water Spirit Root shimred, countless blue particles arose from the sea, transforming into unending streams, converging in the sky into an overwhelming giant tsunami.
Like the wrath of a sea god, the tsunami surged with an imnse montum, launching a fierce assault against the Ancient God’s arm.
Trailing the tsunami, the water droplets coalesced in the air into sharp water blades, like thousands of swords cutting through the surrounding air.
Then, the heavens roared, clouds gathered and roiled, dazzling purple lightning flashed within.
Between heaven and earth, electric arcs slithered like snakes in the sky, each flash accompanied by deafening thunder, terrifying Energy brewed in the storm clouds, even the leaked corner released devastating power.
With the Thunder Spirit Root imprint shining, the relentless divine punishnt columns bound within the thundering clouds poured down.
The world in the live stream seed like an overexposed photo, shrouded in flashing light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunder rolled across the sky, each electric column like the sharpest blade in the world, carrying unstoppable coercive might, slicing the sky, directly striking the Ancient God’s arm, each lightning strike attempted to tear apart the defense of the Ancient God’s arm, aiming to obliterate it under the infinite power of divine punishnt.
The sky, island, ocean trembled under the terrifying Elental Torrent.
The air seed to be torn apart, forming dense Space Rifts visible to the naked eye.
Following this was the power of Earth Spirit Root and Yin Spirit Root.
As the Earth Spirit Root flickered, the land deep beneath the sea trembled, as if the earth of the ocean depths was responding to the Earth Spirit Root’s call.
Thick Earth Veins surged from the depths, breaking through the sea surface, transforming into solid tentacles, twisting towards the Ancient God’s arm.
The Yin Spirit Root flickered, Power of Darkness quietly descended, like the curtain of night, devouring the world’s light, bringing desolation and despair, pressing directly towards the Ancient God.
At this mont, the Ancient God’s arm rising from the depths of the island clenched its fist, a surging Strength generated a lava-colored barrier centered around the fist.
Boom!
Under the bombardnt of multiple Elents, the Ancient God’s arm only lasted a few seconds before shattering, the Energy Barrier enveloping the Death Arena island shook violently, seemingly ready to Shatter at any mont.
Just as the island was about to be subrged by the Elental Torrent, a red figure soared from the depths of the island.
With one punch, the Elental Torrent was pushed back an inch.
Then ca the second punch, the third punch... This figure fought its way towards the sky against the torrent, its physical prowess defying the elental onslaught, shattering it piece by piece.
When the pervasive elents were defeated into scattered points of elental light rain, the towering figure stood suspended in the air, fists held in respect as it stared back at the twelve Ascension Clan warriors, standing proudly.
As the view zood in, players in the live stream could now clearly see the face of the red figure.
It had a humanoid life structure, standing nearly three ters tall, its bare upper body revealing skin of gentian blue, adorned with intertwining red and crimson Spiritual Patterns, at the center of the chest imprinted a fierce red Fierce Beast, sunlight poured down from the sky, tracing the power pulsating beneath the skin, as if each muscle contained the weight of mountains and rivers, the might of a God.
The developed chest muscles rose and fell with deep breaths, the rumble of thunder echoed constantly, as if an Ancient Giant Beast lightly humd in slumber, like a dormant volcano, heralding forthcoming Strength to erupt.
Its broad and powerful shoulder blades resembled twin peaks, arms thick, muscles winding like serpents, abdon’s lines distinct, six-pack abs perfectly sculpted, a firm waist hung with a champion belt, like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, maintaining balance and coordination between the upper and lower body, thigh muscles cast in iron, showcasing incomparable beauty of Strength.
Standing there solely with a body of flesh, it resembled endless mountain ridges, imposing might pressuring towards the Ascension Clan.
The figure shrouded by red Energy glanced upwards at the Ascension Clan warriors, its gaze devoid of emotion, the blaze in its eyes gradually ascended in concert with the surge of muscles.
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