[801-1000] THE EVOLUTION OF A GOBLIN TO THE PEAK

Chapter 915 Battle at the Selnes Country: Isolated Formation God

In zone 6...

Souta slightly turned his head, observing the distant collision. He descended to the ground and faced Red Mist.

He knew that Alice and the others were close to the device, so he didn't need to intervene. Souta had confidence in their abilities; he had trained them to become strong allies in battles like this. Their preparations were not in vain.

'I need to get ready. The moment the device is destroyed is the moment I'll take action. There's something off about this arrangement, so I must plan ahead,' Souta thought to himself as he focused on fending off Red Mist's casual attacks.

Bang! Bang!

Red Mist retreated momentarily, wearing an amused expression as she said, "Oh, you're not giving it your all. Is it because dealing with Boulder Jack took a toll on you?"

"It's not a big issue. Just a minor inconvenience," Souta replied with a smile before charging forward.

Boom!!

Inside the household of the Windi Clan...

Edmar and Schine continued their fierce battle, nearly transforming the entire territory into a desolate wasteland. Their conflict, while not as attention-grabbing as Souta's or Shen Yao's battles, raged within the confines of the Windi Clan's protective dome-like barrier. This barrier effectively contained the shockwaves and energy emanating from their clash.

Edmar roared as he broke free from the suppressive seal that sought to restrain him. With a wave of his hand, an ancient script materialized before him.

"[Seal: Dragon's Suppression]!!"

A dragon-like figure manifested behind Edmar and swiftly charged toward Schine.

Schine widened his eyes upon witnessing this spectacle. "I didn't anticipate that you would master our sealing techniques to this extent. However, our clan's expertise isn't limited to sealing alone; we are also adept in the art of unsealing."

Stepping back, Schine formed a complex pattern with his fingers. A tiger, boar, and ox materialized behind him, all composed of mana and winds.

The four energy constructs clashed fiercely in the air.

Boom!!

Simultaneously, Edmar charged toward his father. Schine narrowed his eyes, taking a step back, but Edmar's speed continued to accelerate.

In a mere second, Edmar stood before Schine. Winds coalesced in his hands as he hurled them toward his father, forcing Schine into close-quarter combat.

"Father, you adhere to the teachings of our god, which have kept us imprisoned in this land! I merely seek to break free from this confinement!" Edmar's face seethed with anger. He felt stifled within the land his father called home.

Edmar advanced, deftly avoiding his father's fist. He then contorted his body to launch a kick simultaneously.

Schine made a swift gesture in the air, causing Edmar's world to twist and his kick to land on empty air. The next moment, a fist was inches from Edmar's face.

Swoosh!!

Edmar tilted his head to the side, generating a wind pressure that deflected his father's punch to the side. He swiftly rotated in mid-air, seizing his father's wrist.

Bang!!

Schine swiftly maneuvered his elbow, sending Edmar hurling several meters away.

"Huh?"

Schine inspected his hand, realizing that he could neither move nor feel his left hand any longer. A peculiar symbol within his left hand glowed ominously.