ALL NOVEL Chapter 905: End of Scuffle?
There were quite a few experts behind Patriarch Senbu but most probably not even a quarter of them was able to understand what he meant.
To be more precise even those that might have understood something from what he said most probably hadn't understood them correctly.
But of course, no one would bother to question and ask what they had understood, and if it was correct.
They couldn't be held accountable for that though, as not only were most of them people that only spoke through their fists, and katanas but also because they were all highly excited for the upcoming battle.
The number of the clan members of the Senbu Clan who thought that their clan had been too quiet all this time counted for a big majority.
In fact, there were a lot of them who also thought of taking advantage of this situation and finally solidifying the hidden truth, officially taking over the country, and being the rulers.
It was only a few old voices that seemed to be balancing the situation at the moment, but with the current situation unfolding it looked like they wouldn't be able to last long.
Patriarch Senbu took a close look at the faces of the experts behind him, with his thoughts being known only to himself as he finally gave his signal to proceed.
It didn't even take a second for everyone to disappear and go about their jobs and roles, leaving only Patriarch Senbu behind who seemed to think for one more second and then disappear as well.
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Returning back to the battlefield between the Muto and Kiri clans, nothing seemed to have changed in there.
People were screaming, crying, and hurling in pain as right beside them others were fighting with their lives on the line.
After so many years of fake peace, and hidden intentions this was the first time that both sides were bleeding and fighting with their lives on the line.
Most probably none of them had thought that the outcome of the battle would be such a bloody one, and especially those old things that had started everything.
Each of them must have thought that their side would have the upper hand, especially considering the fact that they had now reached a level that no one had been able to do in more than a millennium.
Of course, that was before all of this happened, because right now their faces were even uglier than someone who had forcefully held himself from going to the bathroom even though he needed to 10 hours ago.
Not only weren't they able to overpower the opponent but even the forces that they had fostered with so many resources until now were slowly getting exterminated.
"You dastardly old thing, why don't you just die and put an end to all this carnage!?"
It seemed like Patriarch Muto was slowly reaching the limits of his sanity, as he was fighting Patriarch Kiri with everything he had.
For quite a while now he was getting the upper hand on their battle, but that was nowhere enough. If they continued with the same intensity, it would take at least several years for their fight to finish.
Even though they had yet to reach the True God Realm, and were only fake Gods, their vitality and regeneration were way beyond whatever damage they were taking.
But that wasn't the most concerning issue at the moment, as what made everything worse was the fact that their fight was causing even more damage to the battlefield below.
No matter how hard they tried to restrict their moves and skills, to concentrate only on the target in front, they were still not able to save their forces from suffering under.
"Heheheh~! Old stuff don't you think you are counting your chicks before they hatch!? Where did you get that fu*cking confidence from!?"
Not even an ordinary man would think of suicide easily, not to mention Experts and Legends like them that had reached such a high level in their path.
They had become basically invincible and immortal on this small planet so how would they ever think of committing suicide or giving their lives that easily.
Not to mention when their whole families and clans were involved in such a matter. This was a matter of fulfilling millennial ambitions, and not just a scuffle between two old men.
'Aaagghhhh…, Aarrgghhhh…, AArrgghhhhh…'
"WHO ARE YOU, BASTARDS!? WHERE DID YOU COME FROM!????"
Just as the two old men seemed like they were about to rip each other's hearts with their hatred, high-pitched screams of anger and pain started hurling throughout the place.
Even though both of them were concentrated on their fight, they were still paying attention to the changes happening below them, to their forces.
After all, even though those guys were nowhere close to being able to change the flow of the current battle, they were still the pillars keeping their households standing.
Losing all of them meant that their families would be really close to extermination, and it would take quite a lot of time and resources to foster such pillars once again.
With those thoughts in mind, both old men turned their attention to what was happening under them, only to see their people being besieged by a completely different force.
These new guys didn't seem to differentiate between one side or the other, they were just like hungry wolves and vultures jumping toward fresh corpses.
The only good thing about these new forces seemed to be the fact that they weren't killing their targets but only immobilizing them.
While blood was unavoidable even in this case, at least they weren't taking the lives of the people they attacked.
Of course, this small part didn't change the fact that they were attacking the two clans, making the two Patriarchs infuriated and unable to contain their selves, as they both harrumphed and made a move.
'Hrrrmmphhhhh~!' x2
For a moment there seemed to be a truce between the two old fogies as they were fully concentrated on causing damage, and pain to the new arrivals.
A flick of their hands, and sleeves were more than enough for them to push all these new bastards back, and even cause them a bit of pain.
"You two are going overboard! This is going beyond what is acceptable! Do you truly want to make this one make a move!?"
The black-dressed experts that started to wreak havoc seemed completely unaffected by the fact that the two old men had turned their attention to them, and were trying to push them back.
It seemed like they were totally confident about the strong and unbreakable wall they had on their shoulders to, as they didn't even care about the attacks.
They were rightfully so, as an old voice disrupted the whole atmosphere, and with a flick of a finger turned the two upcoming attacks turn into the nothingness from where they originated.
"You…" x2
The appearance of the new expert certainly shocked everyone on the battlefield and especially the two old Patriarchs, who seemed shocked and confused at the same time.
This old stuff was the star of the night!
This was the man that they had been waiting for, but now that he was there, no one seemed capable of making a move, or saying a full sentence…