My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 737 - 430: Power of Six Mountains_1

Chapter 737: Chapter 430: Power of Six Mountains_1

After two days, Edward had figured out the identities of the "guests" in the caravan and promptly relayed the information back.

The Commander of the Martial Souls was taken aback: Mr. Bertram? The Owen Bertram? Royval, on the other hand, looked delighted: Excellent, let’s take care of Owen Bertram as well!

In the large tent, between Royval and William, a small Flying Sword suddenly appeared from a specific point in the void. It was only palm-length but had a delicate structure. Gears, connecting rods, and machine parts worked in harmony, with intricate array lines shimmering with radiance.

At such a close distance, the Five-toothed Flying Sword shot through Royval’s chest with a ’whoosh’.

The devout follower of the Power of Six Mountains showed a pained expression, then his body ignited — at the same time, all of the people he had brought with him, including the Commander of the Martial Souls, burst into similar flames.

Everyone inside the flame looked shocked, followed by one person showing the same pain as Royval! On his chest also appeared a sword wound similar to Rouval’s!

Thump, the man fell, the sword wound had been fatal.

The flame on Royval disappeared, leaving him unharmed! The flames on the others also disappeared, but they were all trembling in fear! The Commander of the Martial Souls was still astonished: Is this the purpose of bringing us along? When did Royval plant this trick on us?

That Five-toothed Flying Sword, failing to kill Royval, floated in the void, guarding William and the others. In the tent, the light flickered, and Owen Bertram emerged from the void.

His Domain expanded, colliding fiercely with the Stellar Fire Dense Clouds above.

Boom...

The Stellar Fire Dense Clouds cracked open, revealing gaps where Owen Bertram’s Domain power was mixed in, creating stripes in the sky above like a zebra’s pattern.

Owen Bertram told William behind him: "General, please leave."

William, having completed the "lure the enemy" mission, was ready to leave with his men, but Royval sneered: "You can’t leave."

A rain of fire suddenly fell from the Stellar Fire Dense Clouds above, and every "raindrop" ignited an item around it.

Tents, desks, chairs, letters, maps, weapon racks, etc. all exploded into balls of flames.

As William and the others were about to leave, Royval’s face was reflected in those balls of flames, and a hand reached out from the flames towards them.

There was a Royval in every ball of fire, countless hands extended out, one of the lower-level generals grunted a sound, blood sprayed from his orifices. The blood turned into black flames halfway through, and then the man burned completely from inside out. He opened his mouth, unable to scream, but instead, a large column of fire erupted, he fell to his knees, his body lost its support and quickly burned to ashes...

The expression on Mr. Bertram’s face grew serious: his Domain Authority "Seal" had been activated, but it had no restraining effect on Royval! Even for the people he brought along, the effect was severely insufficient; it was far weaker than the cultivators of the Wood Dynasty.

Owen Bertram had known long ago that the ancient deities they worshipped came from another void dimension. It seemed that, since their power did not originate from the Real World, they had a strong resistance to the authority of the Real World.

If "Seal" had no effect, then "Trial" would likely be just as ineffective.

Royval apparently sensed something, turned to look at Mr. Bertram, and teased with a mocking smile. The Royvals inside the flames continued to reach out to William and the others.

Yet the next scene froze the smile on Royval’s face: A strange Gourd popped out from behind Mr. Bertram, opened its mouth and rotated around. "Whizz—" all the flames were sucked into the Gourd!

Royval’s secret technique disappeared entirely! The cultivators of the Wood Dynasty could play such tricks!

The Gourd continued to rise and grew larger, with the mouth of the Gourd becoming more expansive, sucking towards the Stellar Fire Dense Clouds overhead!

Royval sneered, let’s see if you don’t burst from over-absorbing!

The Gourd opened its mouth to suck, but this time it was not successful. The Stellar Fire Dense Clouds power was similar to the Sixth Great Realm’s Domain, no matter how much the Gourd sucked, the Stellar Fire Dense Clouds did not diminish and continued to confront Mr. Bertram’s Domain.

The Gourd, on the other hand, couldn’t hold on much longer, Mr. Bertram no longer forced it and withdrew the Gourd. However, during this opportunity, William and the others managed to escape, were met by Leroy Baker and the others, and left the battlefield.

Leroy Baker and Catherine were extremely cautious, but Greystone stared with her clear, large eyes. Like a female leopard, she was defiant towards the Red Barbarians. Suddenly, she tossed her Great Spear flat above her head, swiveled her dainty waist and twisted her petite body, her right leg swung into a round kick, her foot accurately hitting the spear’s tail. The Great Spear exploded with a ’bang’, forming a proud phoenix in mid-flight, pecking towards Royval’s Senior Disciple.

Yet, Royval did not react, merely responding with a cold snort.

His Senior Disciple took a torch from his sleeve, the black flame ignited in the wind. He held the flame in front of him, blew into it, and his head shape-shifted, transforming from human form to that of a lizard. The flame spewed out like a fire-breathing dragon!