Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

Chapter 1139 Attacking The Ceiling Formation Hard!

"Are you okay?" this was the first thing she said when she joined him. William looked at her and examined her body. She was covered in tons of wounds and blood, but she never looked as tempting before as now.

"I'm alright, hoping you are the same," he cleared up his throat, before looking away. She noticed this, and couldn't help but show a faint smile over her face.

"You love tough girls covered in blood and wounds? What a weird taste!" she couldn't help but comment, ending her words with a loud laugh.

"You don't like that?" he harrumphed, shaking his head as if he got disappointed or something.

"I bet you want to hold me right now," she teased him, and he coughed twice, before suddenly grabbing her to his embrace.

"I can hold you anytime I want," he looked her directly in the eye. Even if she was willing, happy to be this close and held by him, she couldn't help but have her cheeks reddened. Her throat suddenly ran dry, and her heart kept thumping hard in her chest.

"Let's hang out after all this is over," he winked, "after all, you fought others to be by my side."

"As if you ever gave any time for yourself to have fun," he released her, and then she regained part of her courage.

"Do you want me to hold you again?" he teased her, and she responded by sticking her tongue out.

"What's the plan now?" she looked around, shifting the topic towards the ongoing battles happening around the two gates.

As the enemies got cleared from everywhere, the masters only ran towards the two gates and stopped the enemies there. The entire place seemed void and empty now. After fighting for so long, it was a bit weird to see the place void of swarms of enemies except around these two gates.

"We'll just kill whatever they threw at us," he paused, sending her a glaring warning glance, to prevent her from asking the question she wanted to ask. 

She would ask about why not take these gates down instead. And that was something he didn't want to alert the enemies towards.

He did all this but evaded destroying these two gates. Part of the reason she aimed at the ceiling was to shift their attention from this point. Yet if she or anyone else mentioned it, then things would turn for the worse to him, would ruin his plans.

He needed that dark master gate, and with it, everyone could escape from here. 

He knew the enemies wouldn't feel the pressure the moment the Troll wasn't around. And it wasn't feasible to just keep using it. That Troll was indeed a beast in sucking spirit power. Even the high-end masters would struggle to keep it running for a few hours straight.

So he had to think about something else.

"Fang, I know you can hear me, come here and bring ten of the lightning and light element based high-end masters with you," all of a sudden he said these words, while Anjie looked at him in silence.

She couldn't get any of what he wanted to do. And if she learnt something from her dealing with him, then it'd be the deadliest version of him when he'd act this mysterious and hard to fathom.

Fang didn't hesitate to select ten high-end masters and bring them in half an hour. During which, Anjie watched William lay down the foundations of eleven formations.

She didn't need to ask to know all of them were lightning-based formations. Yet she was dying to know why he was doing this at this moment.

The enemies were already contained around the two gates, and there wasn't any danger there. As for the situation up there, she knew like everyone else that it must be going for the better. And they were all correct.

"Take charge of each formation," once Fang and others arrived, William pointed towards the eleven formations he built, "Use your deadliest techniques like usual, and release the deadly attacks."

"To hit what exactly?" Fang asked what everyone had in mind, moving his eyes all over the place, "There isn't a single enemy here to kill!"

"You just do it, and let me handle the rest," William didn't explain anything, and all of them noticed he was building something. It was a formation, but this one was surrounding the eleven he built in a giant circle. William was about to get away from doing it, and as he didn't explain, Fang knew he wouldn't say anything until they did as he said.

"Let's see what he wants to do, let's go folks," Fang shrugged, and sighed while saying his words. He didn't like such an attitude of William, and yet he was like others, very curious to see what William planned to do.

This new circle was a few tens of metres in width, and he just didn't place materials on the ground to make it. He used liquid materials he had in vials, with the colour of silver and gold. This material was drained from a spongy ore, one that came from the outer universe. He didn't have much of it, but it was enough to make ten of these formations.

The formation he was doing aimed to gather up the lightning from the area it covered and a few kilometres around. Then William would control it, release this energy towards anywhere he liked.

No one got what he was doing until the formations linked together, and the lightning attacks they released gathered, united, and were guided by the formation William controlled to hit the ceiling.

William didn't want to leave the enemies' leaders free from such a headache.