Global Abyss: My Skills Can Enhance Infinitely

Chapter 1252 - 866 Capture_4



Chapter 1252: Chapter 866 Capture_4

Kapibaha’s words were filled with a kind of bewitchment.

The rare chubby face among the Dreadlords made him look somewhat comical.

“Then you can call him over.”

Grimmjow wasn’t stupid. If such a counterpart existed, aside from a willing fusion, they would likely have to fight!

Just like the battles in the Hollow Realm!

Following blindly and being besieged would just turn one into the enemy’s nourishment, right?

Instead, they could lure the enemy over!

“Oh, that’s really unfortunate. The Broken Face Army isn’t under my current command. I only know some shared memories from the Twisted Void. But if you join us, we can help you devour him.”

Kapibaha seemed to see through Grimmjow’s concerns and continued to probe with his shifting words.

“Ha, I don’t buy empty promises, and now I think I need to capture you.”

Grimmjow let out a cold laugh.

Leaving the boss to follow your lot?

Are you mad?

However, Grimmjow’s words did not anger Kapibaha. He simply shrugged and smiled.

“That’s really unfortunate. I came this time just to deliver a message, not to fight. I hope next time we meet, both of you can change your minds, haha…”

With a burst of mad laughter, Kapibaha began to transform into a swarm of fel energy bats, preparing to scatter and leave.

But Grimmjow and Harribel launched their attacks almost simultaneously!

Unlike Demigros, whom they were familiar with, they couldn’t let this one get away!

Even if it meant risking the goods, they had to try!

It’s even possible that this guy had been tailing Demigros all along, surely carrying a lot of intelligence!

“All of you, retreat as much as possible! If you die, don’t blame us!”

“Slaughter him, Leopard King!”

“Conquer him, Imperial Mermaid Queen!”

The two simultaneously underwent Resurrection, an overwhelming dark aura spreading, as if black mist covered the entire nearby space!

The two combined malevolent spiritual pressures split the battlefield, offering protection to the warriors as much as possible.

Except for Lelouch on the back of the Vermilion Bird, who fainted from the residual shock, the others quickly retreated.

Though they were in disarray, at least there were no casualties.

The suppression just from the expansion of this aura was terrifying.

Furthermore, from the black spiritual pressure entering their visible domain, they could discern it was to protect themselves.

“Keep retreating! Retreat! The adults will restrain themselves as much as possible, but if you die from the aftershock, your death will be in vain!”

Yongdu, at this time, was also scared witless, scurrying away like a rat.

To die in such a place would be too ridiculous…

And the black spiritual pressure field of the two also gave Kapibaha, who was ready to transform into a bat, a sense of surprise.

“So it’s not an illusion; they actually possess an energy more chaotic than fel energy and shadow. It’s too extreme…”

Previously, through Harribel’s Void Flash, he sensed something.

But now it’s even more apparent!

Their forms are completely different from the Resurrection forms of the Broken Face Army as described in the intelligence!

“Don’t be mistaken! I hold the edict from Prince Markzar; once activated, there’s no turning back!”

Kapibaha said coldly.

He simultaneously took out a pardon-like piece of paper resembling human skin, exuding a chaotic and frenzied Sacred Intent.

But while he was giving the warning, Harribel took the initiative first, launched a scroll.

The scroll unfurled and then shattered with a roar.

The nearby sky suddenly filled with lightning and thunder, and even the World Will had turned its attention!

The apocalyptic pressure brought by the World Will made it difficult for the warriors to breathe.

Kirito, a little stunned at the time, said to Asuna

“What we encountered crossing over wasn’t so different…”

Lelouch also looked up at the sky, recalling how when he acquired the Geass, he seemed to enter a mysterious world with a similar oppressive feeling.

This…

Rumble~

Accompanied by a bolt of thunder, the shattered scroll seemed to fully ignore the World Will’s warning above, with its domineering Sacred Intent replacing everything within the vicinity.

A hand formed over hundreds of meters wide, coming down like a mountain.

Before the hand arrived, the surrounding forests turned to dust, and the barren ground continued to wither!

If Kapibaha had not been the target, the warriors would have been wiped out instantly!

This change suddenly scared Kapibaha out of his wits.

“Saintly Position!”

Apparently, they had encountered this a lot, or maybe they had gathered much intelligence from interactions with other armies.

Subsequently, he raised Prince Markzar’s edict without hesitation, and an illusory red Titan seemed ready to rise from the ground.

But as it began to grow, it was pressed down by the descending hand, like bamboo being compressed.

Squeezed into compressed cookies!

When the hand reached Kapibaha, it closed and picked up a whole lot of surrounding mountain soil, grasping it firmly.

As if a piece was violently carved out of this mountainous land!

Finally, the hand clenched into a fist, and the mass of mixed soil and rocks was compressed into a sphere.

Numerous runes flickered on its surface, completing the sealing in an instant.

Duang~

The large hand released, gradually dissipating, leaving the sphere to fall to the ground.

“Bring him back…”

As the hand dissipated, an echo seemed to linger faintly in the air, getting further away, gradually fading…

Grimmjow and Harribel both bowed in acknowledgment.

Harribel, who had used the Holy Intent Scroll, was slightly out of breath, her hair sticking to her forehead, indicating it took a heavy toll…

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