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 do my part.' Felix teleported to the center of the city, not caring about

his notorious 'T'

went absolutely

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

void domain stopped expanding only after covering three hundred meters

the fog getting devoured immediately after touching the domain, it painted a freaky image in the minds of the viewers and the

dreadful spherical pupil while the

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

rest of the champions watching the fight all started

was falling apart like the world

prison that was constantly

the

not least, an enormous pitch-black sphere suspended in the air akin to a black

and Simplespirit were on the verge of crapping themselves as they kept

'FOUND ANYTHING YET?!'

'NO!'

'DON'T STOP LOOKING.'

absolutely freaking out at each

else could they

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

ability to turn into untargetable ghosts, they could survive many

lacked was physical strength and

such thick walls that were at least five

automatically even if they cracked due to the

pure destructive

finally shrunk to the point it

the fog crawlers were being pushed by the walls against their will towards their inevitable doom...Their ghost state was utterly useless when even the fog wasn't able to escape

a few moments...The three highlighted outlines representing

their qualification to the quarter-finals with a brilliant teamwork and strategy!"

WHOOAH!!

the stands extended their necks and cheered as loud as

their ancestor meant a

Felix, Webor, and Rotspawn had been

his strategy, "Landlord, it looks like you have trained fairly well with your team to master such a

and Rotspawn. You should interview them." Felix chuckled, "I did

that it was your tactic, right?" Micheal was still adamant at interviewing

he

teleported back to the stands

"Tsk, squirmy prick."

under his breath before returning to his eager persona

did you

dumpling!" Webor proclaimed with his nose in the

right?"

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