Supremacy Games

Chapter 822

'What did you find in the sewers? Is there a way out?' Gasmouth inquired.

'No, the dome is connected with the ground completely.' DeadlyMist shook his head, 'It's like we are inside a jar.'

'Okay, don't bother with escaping.' Gasmouth ordered, 'Let's take advantage of the situation and fill the entire dome with fo...'

RUMBLE RUMBLE!!

Before he could finish his sentence, Gasmouth was startled by the ground shaking heavily again.

'Are they trying to hit us with earth-based abilities?' He couldn't help but snicker at the thought.

Fog element was absolute counter to earth element since it could not get rid of it that easily. How could you destroy gas with solid object?

'Hmm? Is it just me or the dome looks like it's shrinking?' DeadlyMist mumured while squinting his eyes at the walls.

'Are you certain?'

They were too far and the darkness wasn't making it any easier for him to truly confirm it, but he could swear that the walls seemed like they were inching closer to them.

When Gasmouth decided to get close and check for himself, his heart sunk to the bottom of his stomach.

'It's really shrinking!'

He could see that the walls were cracking and self repairing themselves as they pushed through anything in front of them!

CRUSH!! BAM!

Even the skyscrapers couldn't avoid being ruptured from their foundation and fall into each other, creating a dreadful apocalyptic scene!

Yet, the viewers weren't able to see any of this at its glory...The light poles lost their source of energy after their wire grid got utterly ruined by the chaos.

At least, they had a better view of the dome shrinking from outside.

"How can they shrink it without destroying its integrity?!" Micheal was truly left in awe of Rotspawn and Webor's extraordinary earth manipulation.

"Their teamwork is admirable." Erebus praised.

The rest of the primogenitors nodded in agreement.

They understood that a single mistake by either Rotspawn or Webor would result in the dome crashing down.

After all, each one controlled half of the dome.

This meant if one pushed faster or was a bit slower, the structure would fall apart instantly.

'Keep up the good work guys.' Felix smiled in satisfaction after seeing that his plan was coming along just fine.

teleported to the center of the city, not caring

he stood in his notorious 'T' pose and

he went absolutely all

50meters...100meters...200meters...300meters!

stopped expanding only after covering three hundred meters diameter more or

a freaky image in the minds of the viewers and

spherical pupil while the fog covering it entirely was

nightmare you won't wish for your worst enemy!" Micheal gasped with a genuine

blamed him for such reaction...The rest of the champions watching the fight all started to sweat

falling apart

prison that

atmosphere, adding the harrowing effect of the

but not least, an enormous pitch-black sphere suspended in the air

themselves as they kept flying randomly within the dome, trying to find out just

'FOUND ANYTHING YET?!'

'NO!'

'DON'T STOP LOOKING.'

freaking

else could

crawlers for a reason...Their strength relied heavily on mental attacks within the fog while their defenses were

untargetable ghosts, they could survive many things as long as

physical strength

break through such thick walls that were at least five

automatically even if they cracked due to the

pure destructive abilities would work against

Selphie sighed in disappointment after seeing that the dome had finally shrunk to the point it was merely a few meters away from the void

their will towards their inevitable doom...Their ghost

a few moments...The three highlighted

quarter-finals with a brilliant teamwork and strategy!" Micheal howled

WHOOAH!!

in the stands extended their

their ancestor meant a

had been teleported back to the arena shorty

and interview him about his strategy, "Landlord, it looks like you have trained fairly well with your team to master

goes to Webor and Rotspawn. You should interview them." Felix chuckled, "I did nothing but T pose

way, but I do believe that it was your tactic, right?" Micheal was still adamant

Webor, he

face and teleported back to the stands immediately

"Tsk, squirmy prick."

before returning to his eager persona while

you

his nose in the air, feeling quite proud about his naming

right?" Micheal's

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