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.

to the center of the city, not caring

in his notorious 'T' pose and

he went

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

expanding only after covering three hundred meters diameter more or

fog getting devoured immediately after touching the domain, it painted a freaky image

akin to a humongous dreadful spherical

you won't wish for your worst enemy!"

such reaction...The rest of the champions watching the fight all started

city was falling apart

like prison

adding the harrowing effect of the

suspended

were on the verge of crapping themselves as they kept

'FOUND ANYTHING YET?!'

'NO!'

'DON'T STOP LOOKING.'

freaking out

else could

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

their ability to turn into untargetable ghosts, they could

they lacked was physical

it impossible for them to break through such thick walls that were at

being self repaired automatically even if they cracked due to the buildings

destructive abilities would

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

crawlers were being pushed by the walls against their will towards their inevitable doom...Their ghost state was utterly

a few moments...The three highlighted outlines representing them had been

Aspidochelone's team have earned their qualification to the quarter-finals with a brilliant teamwork and strategy!" Micheal howled with a thrilled expression after seeing

WHOOAH!!

heavenly turtles in the stands extended their necks and

win for their ancestor meant a

and Rotspawn had been

about his strategy, "Landlord, it looks like you have

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

might seem that way, but I do believe that it was your tactic,

he actually

his face and teleported back to the stands immediately after Micheal looked

"Tsk, squirmy prick."

returning to his

you name your

nose in the air, feeling quite proud

are joking right?" Micheal's

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