I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield-Chapter 605 - 469: Asura Battle Physique, Seal Unleashed
"Die for me!"
Alaya roared, the Rosha bloodline fully erupting, as black wings unfurled behind her and a Rakshasa phantom appeared.
The longsword in her hand glowed with black light, entwined with a destructive aura. "Swish, swish, swish," three strikes marked black trails aiming at Cain’s throat, heart, and Dantian, each deadly.
Though her Holy Blood martial techniques hadn’t reached their full success, they excelled in their eerie cleverness, especially in speed, so fast that Cain found it difficult to catch.
Seeing this, Crowne no longer held back, raising both hands high above his head.
"Ice Prison!"
With a low shout, countless ice spikes protruded from the ground like a torrential rain towards Cain, simultaneously forming a chilling barrier of ice around him, limiting his movements.
Even more terrifying was that these ice spikes carried "Silent Cold Qi" enhanced by bloodline, which could freeze spiritual energy upon penetrating the body.
Beside him, Cheng Zhou elevated his Thunder spiritual energy to the extreme, turning the purple lightning around his Thunder Saber into a giant thunder dragon, wielding it fiercely at Cain.
Roar~
The thunder dragon let out a deafening roar, opening its giant maw, charged with a cataclysmic momentum biting at Cain.
The lightning around the thunder dragon formed an electric web, not only paralyzing foes but disrupting spiritual energy perception, preventing Cain from precisely tracking the Thunder Saber’s path.
Facing the trio’s trump attacks, Cain let out a deep growl, condensing his Gold spiritual energy into a thick golden shield around him while swiftly waving his short sword, drawing numerous gold sword shadows, fending off the Rakshasa phantom and ice spikes.
"Clang!"
The thunder dragon collided with the golden shield, emitting a deafening sound as cracks appeared on the shield’s surface, pushing Cain back a few steps by the intense impact.
He wanted to explain, to tell them he too had been tricked, but each time he tried to speak, Alaya’s sword forced him to focus entirely on defense, leaving no opportunity to talk.
Cain’s expression grew extremely grave.
He was originally a Tier Seven Nine Stars expert of the Golden Bloodline; had it been alone against Crowne and Cheng Zhou, even if they joined forces, he could easily handle them, confident enough to kill them both.
But the addition of the Rakshasa woman, an unforeseen "variable," turned the situation upside down.
Her level may only be roughly Tier Seven Two Stars, yet her Holy Blood’s speed advantage always allowed her to block his path with precision during his evasions or counterattacks, tying his hands every time he tried to act.
"I must retreat!"
Cain had only one thought, seizing a gap where his Gold spiritual energy again erupted, stabbing his short sword towards Crowne’s Ice Prison phantom, aiming to break through and find a chance to break out.
But suddenly, a terrifying aura approached rapidly from afar—a killing intent engulfed in might that halted the wind and snow across the snowy plain instantly.
Alaya, Crowne, and Cheng Zhou’s faces changed dramatically, terror reflected in their eyes.
"It’s... the Military Lord!"
Cheng Zhou’s voice trembled, all color drained from his face.
Inzaghi Luoho’s presence was unmistakable to them!
But the arrival of the Military Lord brought not relief but greater fear—the secret of the Ice Gate had been leaked, the sealing team abducted, and the Military Lord arriving means accountability, making punishment for them inevitable.
Cain’s face turned pallid instantly, the terror overwhelming like a sea of blood, shuddering him to the core.
"Asura!"
He immediately understood, the Asura from the Luoho Clan must be here, and much stronger than the Rakshasa woman.
Within three breaths, a red figure seemed to teleport into the battlefield.
The man, clad in black battle armor, had an ugly, menacing visage, surrounded by dense blood-colored spiritual energy, merely standing there suffocated everyone with air reeking of blood.
It was none other than Inzaghi Luoho, the Military Lord of Shattered Soul Ice Valley!
Inzaghi glanced over the battlefield, finally fixing his gaze on Alaya and the trio, his tone icy: "Which of you three can give me an explanation."
Alaya and the others were too occupied fighting Cain to notify Inzaghi Luoho, but the other Tier Six Guards informed him the instant the battle broke out.
Upon hearing, he rushed at his fastest pace.
"Military Lord."
Alaya’s voice trembled, attempting to explain, but Cain abruptly turned and ran.
The Asura’s murderous dominance was notorious across the Empire.
Targeted and set up, for Cain it was hopeless; the truth irrelevant as he had already been deemed an accomplice, and no matter the clarifications, under Asura’s tyrannical conduct, he would be battered first without even a chance to speak.
Hence, escaping was his top priority.
"Trying to run!"
Inzaghi Luoho’s eyes flared with bloody killing intent, making the surrounding air thick and piercingly cold.
His right hand grasped the air, conjuring a longsword rich with blood-red color, its blade intertwined with strands of Asura Evil Qi, instantly dropping the snowy plain’s temperature upon its emergence.
"Slash!"
Inzaghi lunged the blade forward, sending a blood-red sword qi of dozens of meters long slicing towards Cain’s back with the might of severing the heavens and earth.
Cain’s pupils contracted, his hair standing on end, instinctively pushing his Gold spiritual energy to its limit, instantly forming a heavy golden shield—a shield once withstood the combined assault of Alaya and the others—but now, before the blood-red sword qi, it was like paper.
