Chapter480 The vast field of sand erupted into motion. For a brief moment after Blight was bound, the fighters of the Dominion Association were stunned. The sight of their strongest figure frozen in place, wrapped in invisible binding force, was something none of them had anticipated. Shock flickered across several faces. But it lasted only a heartbeat. These were not weak fighters. They were veterans late stage and peak Supreme level martial art practitioners who had survived countless battles. Panic did not define them. As the fighters of the Ancient Elephant Empire surged forward, the Dominion Association did not retreat. Instead, they moved to meet them head on. A deafening clash rang out as the two sides collided. Metal screamed as weapons met weapons. Sand exploded into the air as bodies slammed together. Martial energies crashed and overlapped, sending shockwaves rippling outward across the field. The battlefield instantly fractured into multiple zones of combat

Chapter482 Blight stood amid the chaos, his chest heaving as violent waves of power rolled outward from his body. For a fleeting moment after breaking free from the body binding talismans, he had hesitated. He had never intended to use the Nepa Twilight. Not here. Not in front of so many eyes. The cost was too high. Half of his martial energy had already been burned to force his escape. The technique he was about to use would further destabilize his foundation, leaving scars that might never fully heal. But as Blight’s gaze swept across the battlefield, hesitation vanished. The sight before him was unbearable. Another Dominion Association fighter was staggering, barely holding on. Others were surrounded, pushed back relentlessly by the advancing fighters of the Ancient Elephant Empire. Their once proud formation had collapsed into scattered pockets of resistance. If this continued, defeat was inevitable. And defeat meant only one thing.Vladlay would punish him. Blig

Chapter484. Rancord was at his limit. Under Blight’s relentless assault, the desert field shook continuously, the sand beneath their feet churning as if the land itself were being torn apart. Each strike that crashed into Rancord’s shield carried more weight than the last, each impact threatening to tear his defenses apart completely. His arms trembled violently. His breathing was ragged. Blood ran freely down the side of his face, dripping into the sand below. Blight stood before him like a raging calamity, his presence flickering erratically as his power surged far beyond stability. The desperation driving him was unmistakable this was not the composed strength of a master in control, but the violent output of someone who had decided to burn everything he had left.Blight raised his hammer again.“This ends now!” he roared. Rancord tightened his grip on the remnants of his shield, forcing his stance to remain steady. He could feel the strain in every bone of his body. Hi

Chapter486 Rancord collapsed the moment the final strike landed. His spike club slipped from his grasp and sank halfway into the sand as his body followed, hitting the ground heavily. For a few seconds, he lay there unmoving, chest rising and falling violently as he struggled to draw breath. The accumulated martial energy that had surged through him moments earlier was gone. Every last trace of it had been expended in that final attack. Rancord’s vision blurred as the pain arrived in full force. It did not come as a sharp sensation, but as a deep, spreading ache that reached into every bone, every muscle, every breath he tried to take. His limbs felt impossibly heavy. Each inhale burned. The aftermath of forcibly channeling and releasing the martial energy of multiple Supremes at once was brutal. His body trembled uncontrollably, nerves screaming as the strain caught up with him all at once. Still.. He smiled faintly. It was over. Not far away, Blight lay at the center o

Chapter488 The moment the invisible pressure barriers stabilized, the battlefield changed completely. The Sky Republic did not waste a single second. Almost as if rehearsed countless times, their fighters split apart at the same instant the Victorium formation collapsed. Each Sky Republic fighter surged forward, locking onto a specific target with deadly precision. They did not rush blindly. They hunted. Across the vast desert field, the fighters of the Victorium Empire were still processing the sudden separation when powerful auras bore down on them from all sides. The silence shattered. One after another, Victorium fighters found themselves face to face with formidable opponents. Collins, one of the border warlords, narrowed his eyes as his senses screamed danger. He turned sharply..Just in time. A blade flashed toward his neck with terrifying speed. The attack came without warning, appearing as if the attacker had materialized from thin air. Clang! Collins raise