Chrysalis

Chapter 1167

Gweheheh. With my superior magic, I don’t even need to worry about chasing my opponents down. If I can keep them in their defensive half without even moving, then that seems like it would be the logical way to play.

I wonder if there’s a way for them to deal with it? I wouldn’t think so, given my higher ranked Skills and mind constructs.These young ants will gain those things in time, but for now, I hold the advantage of being older! I’ve had more time to work on this stuff!

I wonder if I can use my magic on the offence as well?

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“That’s going to cause a few problems,” Leonidant remarked as the Endless picked themselves back up.

“I quite agree. The Eldest overwhelms us in both magic and physical ability.”

“Then why do you seem so excited?”

“Let’s just say I’m happy this match is living up to my expectations.”

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[The Eldest has certainly displayed their magical prowess and I’m certain the Endless must be at least a little shaken by that. They’ve brought a mage-heavy team here today and it doesn’t seem to be helping them at all!

At tier seven, the Eldest has a huge advantage that doesn’t seem to be offset by being outnumbered at all. One versus ten, and they are crushing this game!]

“I have to admit, I’m a little awed by what we’ve seen in this match so far. You may be a little more experienced with powerful monsters, but I’ve never seen what a creature as highly evolved as the Great One can do.”

[It certainly is impressive. Speaking of which, I believe we may be just about to see the Eldest begin their next offence. Will we see another of those unstoppable charges? Or something different?]

utilising their magic! They’ve taken hold of the ball using wind mana. The Endless seamlessly flow into a defence. Walls are going up,

going to do? They hold the ball aloft, teasing, taunting as it

BOOM!

ROAAAAR!

did

bolt! The Eldest has used their magic to catapult the ball directly through the defences of the Endless! The wall has crumbled, the wind dispersed

the Endless are absolutely helpless to prevent the ball from going wherever their opponent

to be physically in contact with the ball for the touch to count, but the message continues to

daunting task ahead of them. If the Eldest simply repeats what they did a moment before, how can

Eldest has once again conjured a mighty wind, daring the opposition to advance into that

that wind there was any stronger, it’d start to chip away at the rock! The Endless appear more prepared for it this time. They’ve formed a windbreak and are reinforcing it with all they have as the team huddles

Eldest, but they don’t appear inclined to move. Instead, they stand astride their

down there, I can see them shifting, and, knowing this team, there is

[Oh! I sense it!]

“What’s happening?”

portion of wind, not that much,

ball gripped in her mandibles

ROAAAAAAAAR!!!!!

her rocketing toward the touchline! Brilliant! Ingenious! They’ve taken the storm produced by the Eldest and

“Such speed!”

ROAAAARRRRRRRRRR!!!!!

from the air. Those reflexes are simply… I want to say inhuman, but that much is obvious. Absurd. Unbelievable. It happened in the blink of

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the little champion as she grips the ball in her mandibles still. Right now, she’s dangling in

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