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"Futile attempts." Jörmungandr shook his head while placing his hands together.

Then, he mumured, "True Poison x16, release."

POOOOOOF!!!

A humongous dark purplish cloud was released from Jörmungandr's pores, covering hundreds of meters around him and still spreading rapidly towards Felix and his team!

"The hell?!"

"How is that possible!!"

"Is that really poison!"

Rotspawn and the others couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief at the sight of their abilities turning into purplish ashes the moment they get touched by the poisonous cloud!

What's even more harrowing was the fact that buildings, ground tiles, plants, and anything in front of the cloud had been met with the same outcome.

It was like a plague was being spread...A plague that didn't differentiate from a lifeforms or objects!

'Run!! Don't get touched by it!' Felix shouted from within Webor's shell.

'But the pla...'

'Forget about the plan and just put your distance from it!'

Rotspawn and the rest dropped their assault immediately and retreated underground, knowing the poisonous cloud was going to be engulfing at least a few kilometers of distance in half a minute at best!

Meanwhile, Felix had already dropped from Webor's shell and entered the void realm.

Based on his hardened expression, he wasn't pleased with the current development.

His previous plan was meant to use his teammates to distract Jörmungandr for a few moments before throwing his laced battleaxe at him within the chaos.

In that split second when the battleaxe would either pass by him or get blocked, he would teleport next to him while extending a small void domain within his palm.

With a single direct punch, Jörmungandr would be no more!

Unfortunately, Jörmungandr wasn't going to stay still for that to happen.

Whoosh Whoosh!

The wind raged in the town, pushing the gigantic poisonous cloud further and further to the edges of the map.

'This is true poison.' Felix didn't know if he should feel excited or scared at the sight of the poisonous cloud running rampant in the map.

He wasn't told by Jörmungandr, but he believed that the number of inducements merged to create this harrowing plague must have surpassed a hundred at the minimum!

the other hand, the true poison that he used to slay Nethercutter had merely half

poison manipulation, he would start using this

while later, the entire map had been engulfed completely with the poison, appearing like a purplish fog being sent from the depth of

the previous fight.' Felix

they resurfaced

now, they could simply fly high above

dragons' team...Their firepower could destroy most primogenitors'

for him, Jörmungandr wasn't

calmly as he lifted his

and morph into

thousands of towering

of them were holding into weapons and some of them had their entire

"Solidify." Jörmungandr ordered.

Whoosh Whoosh!!!

remained of the misty cloud started rushing into

growing bigger, they were getting darker

the

no more mist being released from them as they

for words at the sight of this

first time ever he saw an army created purely

fight them when a single touch would

out." Jörmungandr commanded

THUD THUD THUD!!

and the atmosphere had been stiffened as those towering monsters began charging

many of them, the tunnels weren't going to support all of them at once.

was shocked to see that ground

simply too potent even

of the army were already tailing Webor and the others, who had absolutely no idea about

Felix swiftly returned to his teammates and

an army? Why is the ground shaking

made out of that poisonous cloud.' Felix warned them sternly, 'Do not get touched by

better to just

fight.'

buy them fifteen minutes or twenty at best before they

overwhelming numbers, he knew

poisonous cloud on the surface, this would make

end, they would get killed without putting a decent fight, and he

her eyes dangerously, 'Let's

you will be responsible for moderating

Felix was going to make sure

by thousands of poison puppets, he would be taking a dozen at each time with his

'Understood.'

stressed, 'To avoid getting contaminated in

the army into waves and after dealing with one wave, we retreat to another location and repeat the same

'That's it.'