Ultragene Warlord Chapter 772: A Bitter Fight

Chapter 772: A Bitter Fight

Fang Yi?combined [Born of Lightning, Swallowed by the Wind], [Tiger’s Howl, Dragon’s Bellow], and [Heaven’s Judgment]—elements, time, and space.

A dragon of purple lightning and tiger of green wind, shielded by a barrier of time and shrouded by black spatial energy, slowly began to manifest.

Fang Yi poured more and more genetic energy into his technique as wind and storm circled him.

Only within a space of frozen time would Fang Yi be able to pull off such an attack. If he had to devote so much attention to a technique in the midst of a heated battle, his opponents would surely be able to kill him.

A spatial rift began to form where Fang Yi was standing, but the frozen world prevented it from breaking out immediately.

Fang Yi’s spear, thrumming with the power of elements and time, was a weapon of legends. Formless lightning flashed over its surface, gathering near its tip. The dragon of winds and lightning tiger prowled about the spear.

Part of the energy from the spatial rift seeped into the lightning-attuned genetic energy, turning it into void lightning. The pitch-black lightning began to spike and sizzle.

In combination with the spatial rift that was forming, the void lightning tore apart the space around Fang Yi, causing the frozen world of gray to crumble bit by bit.

Fang Yi combined the power of space and time, wind and lightning. and focused them all on the tip of his spear in an unstable equilibrium.

As the forces continued to revolve around each other, the wheels of time behind Fang Yi began rotating more and more quickly as the space around him was strained to its utmost.

The two scarabs closed in on Fang Yi as a dragon’s howl echoed through the air. Wind and lightning poured out of Fang Yi, striking the two scarabs and causing their bodies to shake and vibrate.

With a huge, resonant crack, the two scarabs’ bodies split apart in a huge explosion. Even so, the shocking vitality the scarabs possessed meant that they could still fight.

In addition, the remnant parts of their bodies shook and trembled. A head and tail grew out of each part; the two sand scarabs had split into countless smaller scarabs, each of which were stronger than an ordinary peak-grade lifeform.

They were small only in comparison to their disaster-grade “parents”, but larger compared to an ordinary peak-grade lifeform. They scurried through the sand, accompanied by endless strips of black cloth from the air.

Fang Yi launched his spear, crackling with wind and lightning, with incredible force.

It sent wind howling and lightning flashing through the skies. He thrust his spear forward so quickly it left dozens of afterimages in all directions, knocking aside the black cloth that threatened to swarm him.

More and more wheels of time began to stack behind his back.

Fang Yi got into position, retreating backwards and prompting the scarabs to give chase.

The two disaster-grade scarabs shot out streams of black sand toward Fang Yi, and the black cloth again blocked off any means of escape.

Faced with such a formation, Fang Yi had no opportunity to slowly stack more and more wheels of time.

“Everything’s aligned now!”

Fang Yi had been moving in such a manner so as to align the black pyramid and the two sand scarabs in a straight line.

Wind and lightning surged around his spear in quantities far larger than seemed possible. Fang Yi combined that energy with temporal energy, causing the light around his spear to flash a dazzling array of colors, blue and black and purple, as though he had broken open a wormhole right in front of him.

Fang Yi grinned.

Once again, Fang Yi broke through the constraints of time and returned to the frozen world of gray, with him the only spot of color within.

Only within a space of frozen time would Fang Yi be able to pull off such an attack. If he had to devote so much attention to a technique in the midst of a heated battle, his opponents would surely be able to kill him.

A spatial rift began to form where Fang Yi was standing, but the frozen world prevented it from breaking out immediately.

Fang Yi’s spear, thrumming with the power of elements and time, was a weapon of legends. Formless lightning flashed over its surface, gathering near its tip. The dragon of winds and lightning tiger prowled about the spear.

Part of the energy from the spatial rift seeped into the lightning-attuned genetic energy, turning it into void lightning. The pitch-black lightning began to spike and sizzle.

In combination with the spatial rift that was forming, the void lightning tore apart the space around Fang Yi, causing the frozen world of gray to crumble bit by bit.

Fang Yi combined the power of space and time, wind and lightning.

As the forces continued to revolve around each other, the wheels of time behind Fang Yi began rotating more and more quickly as the space around him was strained to its utmost…