The Law of Self Uncle Mark used isn’t normal.
A giant shield is embedded into the ground, exuding a powerful aura that even the monsters don’t dare get closer to. It looks jagged on the surface and very thick in all aspects.
“This is—” Naturally, Danny, who is also a brute, couldn’t fathom how and where the shield came from. In fact, he just couldn’t comprehend how someone was able to form such a powerful Law of Self.
“Shield Devastation”
Uncle Mark struck the shield again, and this time, a vibration-type shockwave burst out, breaking the bones of dozens of Tier 9 brute elephants.
“Don’t just stand there, Danny, start axing,” Uncle Mark said, and the brute who is destined to become a Titan smiled.
Danny was fascinated by the large shield on the ground, but since a chance had been created, he had to do just that.
“Giant Axe Falling”
He jumped high into the air and came down hard; the axe jammed into the ground, killing the immobilized monsters.
“That was awesome! Let’s do it again,” Danny roared, his adrenaline pumping.
Uncle Mark laughed and landed another punch on the shield, creating another opportunity for Danny to handle the brute elephants.
It was a battle between brutes. Naturally, Danny and Uncle Mark are on cloud nine.
The two are on the same wavelength, so despite how chaotic the battle has become, they are having the best time of their lives.
It was the dream of any Brute.
“Hey, Mark, although your Law is dope, watch mine,” Uncle Jojo said, stomping hard on the ground. The moment he did, the air around him turned dull.
The monsters within 50 meters became foggy.
It was like they had become drunk.
Of course, they became drunk because the Law of Self Uncle Jojo comprehended has something to do with his foundational battle skill.
“Drunken Haze”
Uncle Jojo’s voice rumbled as the air thickened with an intoxicating mist.
The monsters swayed, their movements sluggish and disoriented, crashing into each other like stumbling fools.
He grinned, watching the chaos unfold, then charged forward with a heavy fist, smashing into a dazed brute elephant and sending it sprawling.
His gauntlet hardened, and his movement was like that of a drunkard. He smashed the monsters, killing some and immobilizing some.
“See that, Mark? They don’t even know what hit ’em!” Uncle Jojo laughed, his Law of Self turning the 50 meters around him into a drunken brawl.
Of course, it was only affecting the monsters.
The invisible mist spread further, and more monsters succumbed to the haze, their roars turning into confused grunts.
“You don’t even drink.”Uncle Ziggy smirked. He was still standing atop the metallic giant version of himself, unleashing hundreds of bullets
“I don’t have to be a drunkard to fight like one, Ziggy; it’s all about the mindset.” Uncle Jojo laughed like a drunkard as he continued to move around, smashing monsters.
One good thing about his Law of Self is that he can move freely around the battleground. And whenever he moves past a monster, they become dizzy.
Naturally, the sneaky Mason and Lily took this chance to kill as many as they could. Though the monsters are tough on the defense, they aren’t normal, either.
They are using their powerful skills to go for the kill, catching the drunk monsters off guard.
So just like how Danny and Uncle Mark are cooperating, Lily and Mason are also doing the same with Uncle Jojo.
But among Klaus’s uncles, there is one that is more monstrous than all of them. Uncle Ziggy is good with his revolvers, but Uncle Xian is something else with his axe.
While Uncle Ziggy, Mark, and Jojo were stationary, a giant axe swung all around the battleground, hacking monsters into many pieces.
His axe is no longer a 2-meter tool.
It has become a whopping 10 meters long, and the blade is as giant as it can be. Basically, the axe has become so big that whenever he swings it once, dozens of monsters fall.
Not all are dying, but a few are also not fortunate enough to have found themselves against such a brute.
Initially, he was with the four uncles, but when he activated his Law of Self, Lucy had to move him to the Tier 8 monsters, giving him the battlefield to swing his colossal axe.
The five uncles are just too powerful. In fact, they are already done with 30% of the monsters, and more keep dying.
The military is doing its part, too, and the Paragon force is also handling its own.
However, injuries are also appearing one by one, causing the wounded warriors to be moved back to the back.
Yasmin and Anna are in charge of healing the wounded, so the moment a warrior falls, if they are too far from them, Lucy will use her vines to drag them back quickly for them to be healed.
This greatly helped escape any deaths for now.
General Manas and his team of healers are also doing their part in handling the injured soldiers. Naturally, he was having the same setup as Nadia.
Among all the healers in the world, he could be counted among the top 10, for his healing abilities are something else.
Klaus would definitely be impressed if he were to witness the young man now seated in a lotus posture with a pink and green lotus hovering above him.
In the air, green lotus petals and pink filled the air, falling on the soldiers.
The green is for their health. All wounds sustained would be healed almost instantly, while the pink was handling their stamina.
He has only awakened the Green and Pink Lotus so far. So, for now, he is only handling their health and stamina.
But judging by how many Lotuses he had already awakened, it wouldn’t be wrong to say he would soon be awakening more.
So he was healing them, and the other healers were compensating for where he fell short.
Lycos and his four friends are also fighting and killing the monsters like warriors they are. One can see the difference between them and Klaus’s team.
They are much more coordinated and experienced, showing their years of battling Lunar Beasts.
Klaus wouldn’t separate them, for their team is already solid. The only thing he would do is integrate them into the battle plans he would create for his teams.
The battle continued for a while until suddenly, a powerful aura rose from one side of the battlefield.
Looking to that side, Old Lu, who was sitting on the dead Tier 10 elephant, was now hovering in the air with red runic lines running across his body.
His eyes are red, and the aura of blood energy can be seen exuding out of his body.
“Blood Monk Transformation.” His voice boomed as his body turned red and his arms became much stronger.
A black and red diagram appeared on his back, housing six smaller diagrams inside of it.
“First Form,” he moved, “Golden Vajra Fist.”