Chapter 514 - I Shall Rise Upon Your Death
Chapter 514
I Shall Rise Upon Your Death
“Shao Xuan!”
“Ah Xuan, are you alright?!”
There were frantic shouts from the troops.
Due to the intense grey flames, their view was blocked. Especially around Shao Xuan, there was where the shaman focused all his energy.
Shao Xuan knew the fireball was an attack targeted at him. Even through the dark grey fireball, he could feel the venomous glare from the shaman on the other side.
Shao Xuan had headed the Flaming Horn’s invasion, why wouldn’t the shaman hate him? Plus the Wanshi shaman had met Shao Xuan before too. In The desert, while he was still with the White Stone City’s young master, he had seen Shao Xuan, Lei and Tuo. He was the one who helped plan to kidnap Tuo and Lei, yet the incident had escalated out of his control. Since then, Shao Xuan had been on his list of people to be guarded against. If he ever met Shao Xuan again, he was not to underestimate this person.
Since it was difficult to kill everyone, he had to squash this largest threat first!
Shao Xuan took one step forward, and every footstep gave out a boom equivalent to a falling fireball.
His fatigue was gone. He felt a sense of unlimited energy like every step increased his energy tenfold.
The footsteps quickened and lightened as the sound faded. Every footprint became fainter until no footprints were left behind, just the rustles of grass moving.
A sword was thrust outwards, through the layer of grey flames and into a Wanshi tribesmen’s chest. The tribesman was about to load his bow.
Shao Xuan was approaching the fire pit. He was accelerating too.
The Wanshi tribesmen hurrying over were no match for him. When they approached, they felt a strong repulsion like they were fighting against another tribe’s fie seed.
The shaman felt like he was up against a manic, flaming beast. Why could Shao Xuan break free? Why could he still move so easily under the weight of the fire seed? There was no time to think. The shaman had one thought that occupied his mind. And the thought made his heart sink.
AT this moment, he regretted his decisions. Why didn’t he arrange for more guards around the fire pit? Then he was appalled that he started to doubt his own tribe’s abilities.
Could his fire seed stop his person?
This time, all his confidence was gone.
Even the guards could not stop Shao Xuan, for he was too quick. His vision was not compromised by the grey flames.
At this moment, all the greyness seemed to fade away in his vision, making everything clear up. There seemed to be a voice telling him what to do.
The Wanshi shaman watched as Shao Xuan charged at him, thinking that he was the target. However, just as he was waiting for death, he realised Shao Xuan sprung from the ground ten feet away from him, over his head and now falling towards the fire pit.
The shaman’s eyeballs nearly fell out of his head, his heart a tumultuous wave. He was in disbelief. This person’s target was his fire seed! He thinks he can destroy a fire seed alone?!
A madman!
An absolute madman!
If the Flaming Horn’s fire seed was present, perhaps he had a chance. But he was alone, did he think he could represent his tribe’s fire seed alone?! The Wanshi shaman had never heard of anyone fighting directly against a major tribe’s fire seed alone! Jumping into the flames would be suicide!
However, very soon, the shaman felt a force pressing down on him, so strong that he was flattened on the ground, unable to move.
Shao Xuan had leapt into the air, his palm extending towards the Wanshi pit’s flames. As his palm extended past the grey flames, he felt like his hand was brushed against cold stone.
His palm seemed to have magnified in size, as if his palm could squash the entire Wanshi fire pit. One palm seemed to cover the earth, electricity crackled beneath his palm, as if he harnessed the energies from the endless skies.
As he pressed his palm down, the piling mountain of grey flames shattered bit by bit.
These broken fireballs exploded along with consecutive sounds of rolling thunder. Air currents blew manically around them.
The tall mountain of flames weakened as parts of it broke off in an avalanche. Every Wanshi tribesman could feel this appalling change. At this moment, everyone fighting stopped what they were doing to nervously feel the changes within.
Within Shao Xuan’s mind, the white shell brightened until an invincible force exploded. He pressed his palm down once again, this motion was filled with enough power to crush the heavens and the earth.
The wars between tribes and fire seeds only resulted in life and death.
I shall rise upon your death.
Flaming Horn shall restore its former glory!
“Die…..!”
Rumble rumble!
An avalanche that sounded as if the skies were cracking open.
The rumbles were deafening, the air seemed on the edge of explosion. Strong winds billowed recklessly, about to kill all living beings.
The Wanshi people suddenly realised the strongest, most reliable, most powerful mountain of flames was about the crumble, like their determination.
Rumbles filled the skies like waves, echoing across the lands. Even the people hiding in the forest could hear it.
Within the lush forest, flocks of birds flew away in fear while beasts roared and ran further.
When the rumbles finally died down, the grey mountain of flames faded like evaporating mist. Everything grew clearer.
The afternoon sun was glaring, shining warmly on the lands.
However, the lands that used to be teeming with life suddenly looked like they had been frozen in time.
There was only silence!