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

in his notorious 'T' pose and activated

he went

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

only after covering three hundred

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

spherical pupil while the fog covering it entirely was its

a nightmare you won't wish for your worst

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

city was falling apart like the world was

like prison that was constantly

the

sphere suspended in

as they kept flying randomly within the dome, trying to

'FOUND ANYTHING YET?!'

'NO!'

'DON'T STOP LOOKING.'

freaking out at each

could

on mental attacks within the fog while their defenses were quite

their ability to turn into untargetable ghosts, they could survive many things as long as

was physical

them to break through such

worse, the walls were being self repaired automatically even if they cracked due

pure destructive abilities would work against

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

towards their inevitable doom...Their ghost state was utterly useless when even the fog wasn't able

highlighted outlines

to the quarter-finals with a brilliant teamwork and strategy!" Micheal howled with a thrilled expression after seeing the harrowing deaths of

WHOOAH!!

their necks and cheered as loud as they

win for their ancestor meant a win for them

and Rotspawn had been

"Landlord, it looks like you have

should interview them." Felix chuckled, "I did nothing but T pose for

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

Webor, he

and teleported back to the stands immediately

"Tsk, squirmy prick."

breath before returning

did you name

in the air, feeling quite proud about his naming

right?" Micheal's

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