Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

As he saw that what was left of that dude was just this giant spot of blood and severed hands and legs, he turned towards the remaining three. And just by meeting up his gaze, they pissed themselves on the spot.

"You are next," his words landed as he placed the ball in one of his storage rings, then dashed like before, unleashing the full potential of his technique, claiming the lives of the last three like they were nothing.

What was true might? Thomas at this moment saw what true might was!

"Phew! It ended," William stood in the middle of all this mess, watching the killed enemies all around the place. This attack came out of the blue, and made him realise he wasn't that safe anymore, not even here.

He tried his best to keep those damn Transformers on the neutral side and tried to trick them. But he ended up getting tricked. "At least I managed to kill all of them…"

William suddenly paused, feeling weirdly weak. He hurriedly cancelled his spirit form, checked on his spirit power. And shockingly enough, it was as low as five percent only.

"Damn! The full version of my technique is indeed brutal," he muttered to himself, looking at all the scars and leftovers of this scary battle, before turning his eyes towards the outside.

"Should I go? Or should I remain in here?" he didn't need to take a peek out there to know that a deadly fight had already erupted.

The moment these dark spirit masters announced their presence, made their move, and the entire situation turned into a bloody battle.

It was like a grenade that got its fuse removed. The dark spirit masters didn't just bring only hundreds with them. In fact, in the middle of the entire gathering here, there were thousands of their folks, scattered in the middle of all the people out there.

The moment the ones at the front acted and sent the group of fifty gold grade spirit masters inside the territory, they started a big battle against the folks from the Refos group. And so, the entire place was lit entirely on fire.

The place out there turned from the peaceful gathering of the event into a true oven. Battles erupted everywhere, and people started to fall at a fast and alarming rate.

But unlike what everyone expected, floods of reinforcements arrived in the next few minutes.

Thanks to the timely warning of the leader of the Lockheart impact, tons of forces appeared from every direction. And without anyone planning to, the battle that started just at this street, at the front gate of the fox land, started to escalate and grow in size, reaching other places.

However, it was still the toughest and deadliest at the gates of the fox territory. Dark spirit masters there got three missions to do. First, they needed to buy their group inside enough time to find that statue. Second, they had to stop any strong foes from blocking the path of retreat of that group once they discovered the statue. And third they wanted to take the rings that got the riches that all the people here betted.

It was a staggering amount of wealth, one that even the mightiest organisation of the dark spirit masters in the region couldn't close an eye towards.

And so, the folks from the Refos group took it harder than anyone else. Lots of their formidable guards kept falling like they were made out of thin paper.

"Screw it! Why would I flinch or get terrified?" inside the territory, William didn't take more than a minute to make up his mind, "I'm special, and I'm destined to reach greater heights. Why shall I fear anyone and not show off my powers? The ones that gave me a scare already placed my head at the top of their bounty hunting list. I will go out there and will make sure to claim as many rings from these dark spirit masters as possible."

William didn't like the idea of hiding and covering up his power. He knew for someone like him, no matter how hard he tried, he'd always fail at hiding everything.

If so, then why would he care about this in the first place? In his eyes, any enemy that wanted a piece of him could try, and he'd show them how bitter his meat was.

"Gather up the rings, stay inside, and wait for me to return," William took out another elixir bottle, emptied its content inside his throat, turned around and started to take step by step towards the gate of his place.

His enemies thought they could corner him… Thought they could come anytime they wanted, attack him, and leave without paying the price? No way!

William kept walking, and in Thomas' eyes, he looked like a god of death walking to claim lives of the mortals in this world. When William became less than a hundred metres away from the gate, he activated his spirit, and took the form of a fox once more.

He knew he'd find lots of dark gold enemies out there. But at least he wouldn't be alone. Out there, this fort was filled with tons of dark gold spirit masters. And all he needed to do was to evade the scary dudes before the arrival of the reinforcements.

Not to mention there was the group of spirit masters Remy brought over from the Refos group. There were lots of dark gold spirit masters there in their ranks. And William planned to use them as his mighty shield against any formidable foe.

At the same time, he was curious about the might of his technique. He calculated, and he found out he could use his scary technique to its fullest extent at least four times per elixir.

As he got tens of them, he got nothing to fear. He'd try and see, see if he could bring down any dark gold enemy with his technique.