Strongest Hammer God Chapter 208 Distant Battle

Novel: Strongest Hammer God Author: Warmaisach Updated: Jun 04, 2026

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Now reading: Chapter 208 Distant Battle from Strongest Hammer God, a Action novel by Warmaisach.

Naturally, Kyle was annoyed with Theodor calling him a tool, but he had gotten used to it.

They had had a couple of these conversations, and Kyle hadn't been able to change Theodor's mind.

Sadly, they were stuck together, and Kyle just had to swallow his annoyance with Theodor.

'He's like an old racist grandpa, except that he's not my grandpa but just so random grandpa living in the house next to .'

'At least he's honest, I guess. Lying to and telling he is my friend would make controlling much easier.'

Kyle put the Core To and the Spirit To into a bag inside his room.

The bag already had another book inside, which was the Physical To.

'I'm only missing the ntal To. Theoretically, if I work a bit, I could afford to buy it in a couple of days, but I feel like it's still too early.'

"When should I advance?" Kyle asked.

Kyle was already at his limit when it ca to gathering Ether.

He had eaten many beasts, and his body was ready to advance as long as he willed it.

"Not yet," Theodor answered. "Montum is important. The weaker you are, the more chances you have to build your Montum."

"Fighting people and beasts stronger than you and losing will not damage your Montum by a lot since it is expected to lose. However, if you win, you will receive a big boost with your Montum."

"Keep working on your power."

Kyle furrowed his brows.

"When am I strong enough? Can you give an actual goal?" he asked.

"That Shouter you are fighting with regularly."

"Bundt?" Kyle asked.

"Correct," Theodor said. "When you can fight him evenly, you can advance."

Kyle's eyes widened. "But he's an Early Fighter!"

"And you have an Aristocrat's Body," Theodor answered. "Your base power is already 1.5 Stages higher than the base power of soone a Stage above you. Fighting evenly with that Shouter ans you are above-average in skill."

"Do you believe the Fighters you are fighting with have an advantage?"

"No! They have a disadvantage!"

"You are stronger than them on a base level. You are not the one jumping Stages! They are!"

"You are only at the Peak First Realm on paper. In truth, you are between the Initial Second and Early Second Realm!"

"Amongst all Initial Fighters in the Guild, you are still quite a bit below average! You are in the bottom ten to twenty percent!"

Kyle took a deep breath.

"Fine," he said before leaving his room.

'Well, nothing has changed. Still gotta work on my power.'

He wanted to continue training, but there was no good opportunity available.

Gill's course had just ended, and Bonk was dealing with the Cult of Final Fate.

Additionally, Kyle wanted to know how the mission with the Cult of Final Fate went.

If the Ace Team failed, no amount of planning would help.

Kyle would explode together with Starkhold tomorrow.

Naturally, that put quite a lot of pressure on Kyle's mind, and he just walked out of the Guild and looked to the north.

The Cult of Final Fate was a couple of kiloters north of here.

Kyle sat down halfway up one of the mountains and looked over the endless forest.

The dying area was just over the horizon, and Kyle just looked in that direction.

He waited for the Ace Team to run out of the forest.

Several minutes passed.

Then, Kyle saw so trees falling over near the horizon.

'The battle has started.'

"Are you nervous?"

Kyle's head shot to his right as he was startled by the sudden sentence.

Without him noticing, the Chief had arrived beside him.

"Why are you here?" Kyle asked.

"I told you, if the Ace Team fails, I will deal with it. I can't see the battlefield from my office," the Chief answered with annoyance.

'He sounds annoyed, but I wonder if he actually is annoyed. Is this asshole behavior part of his disguise?' Kyle thought.

'Well, this guy is not normal. Acting normal with him will just lead to bad results.'

"You sound annoyed," Kyle comnted.

"Part of the disguise," the Chief answered with a snort.

"Ah, ok," Kyle comnted, looking to the north again.

So seconds passed.

"The ritual has been interrupted," the Chief said.

"You can see what's going on from here?" Kyle asked. "How? Pretty sure you can't see past the horizon."

"Ether," the Chief answered. "I can sense the movents of the Ether. The Ether that I feel tells everything I need to know."

"Can everyone in the Third Realm do that?" Kyle asked.

"You need an enhanced Soul to feel the subtle movent of Ether from such a distance, and you need an enhanced mind to interpret the feelings. Only a Master Artificer can see with the sa clarity as . Everyone else just feels faint sensations."

"How clear is the image to you?" Kyle asked.

"Very clear," the Chief answered with fake annoyance. "It's like I'm in the middle of the battlefield myself. I can see the movents of every mber of the battle clearly."

"That's crazy," Kyle said. "How are they doing?"

"As expected," the Chief comnted. "The mbers of the Cult are holding themselves better than expected, which will make things more difficult for the Ace Team, but they have the power to deal with that."

"In what way?" Kyle asked. "What's happening?"

"You don't need to tell you. This should be visible even to you," the Chief answered.

Kyle looked towards the north again.

Two seconds passed.

Then, Kyle's eyes widened as a white pillar appeared on the horizon.

The pillar was massive!

It was most likely 200 ters high!

The next mont, over 20 arms with terrifying claws at their ends ca out of the pillar and hit the ground.

Five dragon-shaped heads also ca out of the pillar, and white mist gathered in their mouths.

Then, Kyle saw an icy beam coming out of the heads as they moved around chaotically.

As one of the beams washed over the forest, Kyle saw a 20-ter-wide and kiloter-long line of trees turning to ice.

"The Cult bought enough ti for their Demon Master to summon a Greater Ice Demon," the Chief said.