Chapter 2733 Calm Down
The little monsters' advancing speed had already reached an unimaginable level. They couldn't be seen with the naked eye.
If the warriors didn't use their spiritual sense, locating the little monsters was completely impossible.
Clark couldn't locate the monsters, nor could Murphy or any other Holy Being in fact, let alone the Demi-holy Beings and the consummate True Gods.
And nor could Nicholas.
Despite that, Nicholas had used other methods to perceive the little monsters' movements first, thus allowing him to catch one of them rather easily.
How had Samuel managed to know their movements, though?
Nicholas couldn't help but think this over, feeling surprised and confused at the same time.
He knew that he didn't have the time to ponder over such a question right now. The little monsters were too difficult to deal with!
"Aaaaargh!"
One of the little monsters was struggling violently within the huge black palm created by Nicholas.
It didn't matter how hard he fought back. Seeing as he had been captured by Nicholas, there was little chance of him escaping.
Puff!
In a split second, Nicholas had tightened his grip noticeably.
Less than a moment later, the huge black palm reacted, erupting with a powerful force and grabbing the little monster even tighter.
Beneath such indescribable force, the little monster's body was already distorted to an unrecognizable state.
He continued howling like crazy and agitating himself from left to right. He didn't appear hurt in the least!
"This creature's life energy is incredibly tenacious. What on earth are they, anyway?" exclaimed a Holy Being, unable to withhold his surprise.
Nicholas shook his head and said, "I don't know, either. But I agree, they really are very special..."
"Damn it! Let go of me right now, or you'll regret it!" The little monster suddenly threatened, screaming at the top of his lungs.
As Nicholas heard the monster yell, he smiled faintly. "You can't even protect yourself properly. How will you ever make me regret anything?"
As soon as he finished speaking though, an odd sensation washed over him and he turned his heard in the opposing direction.
A second little monster was rushing over to him!
This little monster was equally unimaginably rapid. Lightning speed. To make matters worse, he was carrying a ten feet long broadsword in his hand, which didn't match his two feet height whatsoever.
When the others finally noticed the little monster, his broadsword was only inches away from Nicholas.
Had it been anyone else, avoiding the weapon would have been impossible.
However, Nicholas looked like a prophet who had
ering seconds ago.
Who had created the ominous black palm? Nicholas, of course!
If he hadn't dragged Jeremiah back down to the ground, then he would've been killed as well.
"Calm down!" warned Nicholas, in a loud voice, making sure he was heard.
Jeremiah was too furious seeing his brother die before his own two eyes, but he had never thought that he'd nearly lose his own life because of it.
"Speed is the most important thing for these little creatures. Once the purple mist dissipates, they won't be so scary and intimidating anymore," reminded Murphy.
Jeremiah nodded and gently waved his hand in the air.
A burst of chilling, cold wind spread around him, forming a milky white circle of light!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the circle of light was throbbing, pushing its way out from Jeremiah.
In the blink of an eye, everything within a thousand miles was frozen by the chilling power. It was overwhelmingly cold and icy.
He'd also figured out their tactic. Since they were unable to capture the little monsters, they only needed to stay in their positions and defend themselves adequately.
As soon as Jeremiah would use his icy enchanted barrier, the little monsters' speed would decrease greatly.
Perhaps with the intention to provoke, the five little monsters hidden in the purple mist flew towards them at once, even after Jeremiah had frozen everything within a thousand miles.
As they noticed what was happening, Nicholas's and Samuel's eyes lit up with caution.
This time, Samuel seemed to remember something out of the blue. He cast an indifferent glance at Nicholas and chose not to attack instead.
On his behalf, Nicholas quickly extended his hands and formed two huge black palms which slapped violently in all directions!
If the warriors didn't use their spiritual sense, locating the little monsters was completely impossible.
Clark couldn't locate the monsters, nor could Murphy or any other Holy Being in fact, let alone the Demi-holy Beings and the consummate True Gods.
And nor could Nicholas.
Despite that, Nicholas had used other methods to perceive the little monsters' movements first, thus allowing him to catch one of them rather easily.
How had Samuel managed to know their movements, though?
Nicholas couldn't help but think this over, feeling surprised and confused at the same time.
He knew that he didn't have the time to ponder over such a question right now. The little monsters were too difficult to deal with!
"Aaaaargh!"
One of the little monsters was struggling violently within the huge black palm created by Nicholas.
It didn't matter how hard he fought back. Seeing as he had been captured by Nicholas, there was little chance of him escaping.
Puff!
In a split second, Nicholas had tightened his grip noticeably.
Less than a moment later, the huge black palm reacted, erupting with a powerful force and grabbing the little monster even tighter.
Beneath such indescribable force, the little monster's body was already distorted to an unrecognizable state.
He continued howling like crazy and agitating himself from left to right. He didn't appear hurt in the least!
"This creature's life energy is incredibly tenacious. What on earth are they, anyway?" exclaimed a Holy Being, unable to withhold his surprise.
Nicholas shook his head and said, "I don't know, either. But I agree, they really are very special..."
"Damn it! Let go of me right now, or you'll regret it!" The little monster suddenly threatened, screaming at the top of his lungs.
As Nicholas heard the monster yell, he smiled faintly. "You can't even protect yourself properly. How will you ever make me regret anything?"
As soon as he finished speaking though, an odd sensation washed over him and he turned his heard in the opposing direction.
A second little monster was rushing over to him!
This little monster was equally unimaginably rapid. Lightning speed. To make matters worse, he was carrying a ten feet long broadsword in his hand, which didn't match his two feet height whatsoever.
When the others finally noticed the little monster, his broadsword was only inches away from Nicholas.
Had it been anyone else, avoiding the weapon would have been impossible.
However, Nicholas looked like a prophet who had
ering seconds ago.
Who had created the ominous black palm? Nicholas, of course!
If he hadn't dragged Jeremiah back down to the ground, then he would've been killed as well.
"Calm down!" warned Nicholas, in a loud voice, making sure he was heard.
Jeremiah was too furious seeing his brother die before his own two eyes, but he had never thought that he'd nearly lose his own life because of it.
"Speed is the most important thing for these little creatures. Once the purple mist dissipates, they won't be so scary and intimidating anymore," reminded Murphy.
Jeremiah nodded and gently waved his hand in the air.
A burst of chilling, cold wind spread around him, forming a milky white circle of light!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the circle of light was throbbing, pushing its way out from Jeremiah.
In the blink of an eye, everything within a thousand miles was frozen by the chilling power. It was overwhelmingly cold and icy.
He'd also figured out their tactic. Since they were unable to capture the little monsters, they only needed to stay in their positions and defend themselves adequately.
As soon as Jeremiah would use his icy enchanted barrier, the little monsters' speed would decrease greatly.
Perhaps with the intention to provoke, the five little monsters hidden in the purple mist flew towards them at once, even after Jeremiah had frozen everything within a thousand miles.
As they noticed what was happening, Nicholas's and Samuel's eyes lit up with caution.
This time, Samuel seemed to remember something out of the blue. He cast an indifferent glance at Nicholas and chose not to attack instead.
On his behalf, Nicholas quickly extended his hands and formed two huge black palms which slapped violently in all directions!
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