SUPREME ARCH-MAGUS

Simon, the son of the 9 Realms Association head, watched in mounting frustration as the battle began to tilt in favor of the Blue Planet disciples.

The momentum was slipping from his grasp, and he is worried that the formation would crumble before the Blessing Time. [A moment when all the gods would pour their essence onto the War God statue.

If the formation failed before that critical moment, the very inheritance of the War God would be at risk, slipping through his fingers into the hands of Kent.

"No... I won't let this happen!" Simon muttered through gritted teeth, his hands trembling with anger.

He picked the crystal conch. With a deep breath, he brought it to his lips and blew three times, each note resounding across the battlefield like a thunderous war cry.

The response was immediate and chaotic. A ripple of unrest spread through the formation, and in the 17th layer, the warriors of the 7th Realm Quinn family sprang into action. They unleashed a barrage of talismans and yantras, forming a formidable defensive barricade.

The shape and strength of Lotus chakra formation changed and the Forbidden Black Lotus Formation took shape, a more advanced and terrifying version of the original.

The disciples inside the formation moved with military precision, regrouping into small units of thirteen. Their individual energies now flowed together, creating a seamless web of attack and defense.

The formation was stronger than before as the each 13 member attack ill be combined into one from now on.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

But the cost was high. Simon had sacrificed the outer seven layers of defense to reinforce the core, leaving those disciples exposed and vulnerable.

Startled by the sudden changes, the other realms disciples who were casted out, began running in random direction to avoid the wrath of blue planet disciples.

"Secure the outer disciples! Don't let them escape!" commanded one of the Demonic tree sect disciples, seizing the opportunity.

The Blue Planet disciples, already excited by their recent successes, rushed to kill the other realm disciples. They targeted the cast-off disciples with ruthless efficiency, cutting through them like a scythe through wheat.

In quick succession, seven more disciples received the legacies of various god races—each one marked by a divine brilliance as they were transported out of the blessed land.

The battlefield echoed with the cheers of the Blue Planet's fighters, and for the first time, the Supreme Wizards of the Wizard Association smiled.

" The gods are with us! Kill these outer weeds"

Excited cries filled outside the barricade of Forbidden black Lotus formation.

But amidst the growing jubilation, Kent's focus had shifted. His eyes were locked onto the black barrier that now encased the Forbidden Black Lotus Formation. It was a formidable defense, but Kent had faced greater challenges before. He knew what had to be done.

Kneeling on one knee, Kent raised his bow to the sky. He began to chant the spells for inheritance Asthras.

"Vajra Vidyut Shakti pralaya vilaya bheda!" [Storm God inheritance Asthra] A glowing arrow materialized in his hand, crackling with golden lightning.

"Agni Devata Dahana Prakasha Astram!" [Inheritance Asthra of Fire God] The second arrow in his hand now burned with an intense, divine flame, its heat searing the air around him.

Finally, he invoked the sacred bird of rebirth, The Phoenix. "Garudam Ujjīvanam Vidvamsha Maha Karanam!" [Inheritance Asthra of Ancestor Phoenix] The third arrow appeared, imbued with the essence of the Phoenix Bird, its feathers shimmering with the explosive energy.

With a determined look at the barrier, Kent released the three arrows in quick succession, each one carrying the weight of a divine inheritance.

The first arrow, the Storm God Astra struck the barrier with the force of a thousand storms. A gaping hole appeared in the barricade, lightning dancing around its edges.

Before the barrier could begin to heal, Kent's second arrow, theFire God Astra shot forward. The flames engulfed the edges of the hole, preventing them from closing. The flames clung to the barrier like a persistent inferno, creating a pathway.

The final arrow, Ancestor Phoenix Astra, passed through the open hole in the barrier. As it neared the formation, the arrow burst apart, releasing a barrage of smaller explosive arrows.

They rained down on the disciples inside the formation, scattering them with thunderous blasts. The shockwaves shook the very ground.

From his chariot, Kent watched as the path cleared before him, his expression cold and unyielding.

Simon, standing at the heart of the formation, felt a wave of panic rising within him as he witnessed the destruction brought by Kent's divine arrows. He did not understand how Kent broke the barrier by Inheritance Asthras which is pretty impossible with legacy spells.

The path to the core of the Forbidden Black Lotus Formation was now wide open, and Kent's chariot was barreling towards it with unstoppable force.

"He's coming... He's actually coming!" one of the 7th Realm warriors shouted, his voice tinged with fear.

"Hold your ground!" Simon roared, trying to rally his forces. But the fear in their eyes was palpable, and even the most hardened warriors hesitated as Kent drew nearer.

Kent's chariot sliced through the battlefield like a blazing comet, his presence radiating an aura of invincibility. His arrows continued to fly, each one finding its mark with deadly precision. The warriors of the 7th Realm who stood in his way fell like leaves in a storm, their bodies pierced and shattered by the relentless barrage.

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"He's targeting the core! We must stop him!" shouted another warrior, his voice barely audible over the roar of battle.

Suddenly, the head of the 7th realm forces, a sorceress named Liora, attempted to use her illusion magic to confuse Kent.

She conjured multiple copies of herself, each one identical, and sent them all to attack Kent simultaneously from all sides.

Using this tactic, all groups of disciples began channeling their powerful spells. In mere moments, hundreds of spells filled the air and all were flying towards Kent.

Everyone thought this was their chance to finish Kent. Simon's lips curled into a smile as he felt confident of the ongoing attack.

But just then, a rotating shiny object came out of Kent's body. Simon's mouth went wide open after witnessing the unbelievable scene before him.

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