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.

part.' Felix teleported to the center of the city, not caring about the falling buildings

he stood in his notorious 'T' pose

he went

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

covering three hundred meters diameter more or

domain, it painted a freaky image in the minds of the viewers

appeared akin to a humongous dreadful spherical pupil while the fog covering it

you won't wish

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

city was falling apart

dome like prison that was constantly

atmosphere, adding the

suspended in the air

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

'FOUND ANYTHING YET?!'

'NO!'

'DON'T STOP LOOKING.'

freaking out at each

could

reason...Their strength relied heavily on mental attacks

they could survive many things

they lacked was physical

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

walls were being self repaired automatically even if they

signified that only pure destructive abilities would work

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

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 from

three highlighted outlines

brilliant teamwork and strategy!" Micheal howled with a

WHOOAH!!

stands extended their necks

win for their ancestor meant a win for

Felix, Webor, and Rotspawn had been teleported back to

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

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

might seem that way, but I do believe that it

Webor, he

the mic away from his face and teleported back to the stands immediately after Micheal

"Tsk, squirmy prick."

cursed under his breath before returning to his eager persona

you name your

his nose in the air, feeling quite proud

right?" Micheal's

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