Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2077 - Tomes And Brushes Sweep Out

The two wonderians had more or less felt arrogant due to their seniority, which was why they’d lost the initiative from the beginning. In truth, from how the skyway masterbrush wonder had smashed apart the prime wonder, Tianming could tell they were much stronger than the Blood Abyss Wargod even though they were past their prime. “Suzerains must be important people in the divine wonderian society!”

When he heard the crone say to give it their all, he quickly reminded Feiling and the lifebound beasts to be alert. He hadn’t been at all surprised to see Ying Huo and the rest trouncing the old crone with Ji Ji’s help.

He also held the advantage on his side of the battle. He drew on the Flint Infernal Impulse through the Grand-Orient Sword, while his decapath era godswords launched an assault that forced the old man back.

“That sword has a cosmic impulse! It’s already left the realm of a divine artifact!” The old man didn’t need the crone to tell him that they would be defeated in this backwards place if they didn’t try their best, but he still didn’t really believe it inside. “It’s crazy if a world that isn’t even skypiercer-class really managed to produce such a genius! Transform, wonder! Maniway godbrush!”

The skyway masterbrush flew back to him, then broke into over ten thousand black brushes. They were all like spears that hovered around him. It was like Tianming’s first totemic calamity.

All of the brushes pointed at Tianming.

“Go!” the old man commanded, and the brushes filled every inch of space and crashed down on Tianming. Even though there were over ten thousand brushes now, they were still massive in comparison to the white-haired youth.

The formation of brushes falling like ten thousand pillars could be seen from the flaming clouds. Even the citizens of the sun could hear the whistling of their approach.

The maniway godbrushes weren’t just like spears. As they fell, they made wondrous brushstrokes, their every movement unpredictable, as if they were all writing a literary work.

“Another battle outside?”

“Who is it?”

“With such a ruckus, it must be His Majesty Tianming!”

Those with Omnisentient Threads directly knew the answer. They even let those around them know the status of the battle. This made even more people be converted to Tianming’s path.

“How do you know in so much detail?”

“I don’t know. One day, some connection just formed. He became the emperor and we became his people. Now, we fight together.”

“So amazing?”

“Why don’t we have it?”

“Maybe your feelings… aren’t pure enough. Trust me, become more pure and stop having so many doubts. Have trust without strings attached and you can have this too!”

“I heard that practically all the people of the original myriad sects have their heavenly or divine wills connected to Tianming. It’s even made their cultivation speed increase!”

“Our Violetcloud Imperium has also joined the Tianming dynasty now, so we should put aside our suspicions and join him in the protection of our new home.”

“YES!”

Many similar conversations occurred. Tianming found that every time he fought an important battle to protect his world, his Omnisentient Threads would greatly spike. It was the same this time! It was that that granted him even more terrifying power and gave him confidence in the face of this maniway godbrush.

“So what if you’re a suzerain of the divine wonderians? I can do that too!” The decapath era godswords behind him split into over ten million small totem swords as well, transforming into a sea of swords of all colors. They illuminated the battlefield, unlike the black brushes in front of him.

“The sun has finally escaped the demon’s claws. It’ll fly far, far away. Anyone that tries to stop us only has one future: death!” Tianming roared. He surged forward surrounded by a sea of swords, unleashing a mighty dragon roar as they became invincible. Imperialdragon Flameyellow Immemorial!

It was that shocking sword art again. The small totem swords supported the Imperialdragon Flameyellow Immemorial strike. With the Grand-Orient Sword as the tip, it became a storm of swords that shaped itself into a divine dragon made of sword ki as it met the black brush formation!

On the other hand, the black brush had to overcome Perpetia City’s walls first.

The sword sea and brush formation met; the swords were totems while the brushes were divine wonders! They were meeting to decide the superior party.

The Grand-Orient Sword and decapath era godswords easily ripped open a hole in the brush formation. It flooded into the hole and shattered all of the brushes inside.

“So fierce!” The old man’s expression changed as a storm of sword ki buffeted him. He hurriedly called back his divine wonder and used it to shield himself while he dodged. Even so, he was knocked away and smashed into Perpetia City’s borders. The Flint Infernal Impulse had also scored a few hits on him and added dozens of sword scars to his body. When it entered his body, the injuries it left behind would persist for a long time. Even if he quickly ingested pills, it would be hard to heal the damage.

“Bastard!” The old man glared while still filled with disbelief.

The most shocking part was that the old crone was faring even worse. Her sacredway tome wonder rapidly flipped through its pages, turning into a storm of tomes with her at the center. It seemed even stronger than the maniway godbrush as it made all the walls in her vicinity shatter.

However, Tianming’s five lifebound beasts were like undying monsters. They all rushed forward with Lan Huang as the vanguard. Between their physical bodies and abilities, they scattered the storm.

Ying Huo’s infernal flames and Meow Meow’s lightning ran wild across the sheets of paper that had spread out through the city.

The two more agility-focused beasts, Ying Huo and Meow Meow, made their way to the eye of the storm and attacked the old crone from two directions, beating her up so hard she could only tragically cry out. Her body was charred black and her hair was standing on end, and she was bleeding everywhere. Tens of thousands of tomes weren’t enough to protect her!

She fled in the old man’s direction while angrily cursing.

Husband and wife had been defeated! They looked at each other, their eyes filled with seriousness as well as the resolution to fight to the death.

“This city is strange. We need to escape if we’re to have a chance to win!” the old crone shrieked. There was a method similar to telepathy between the husbands and wives of the wonderians.

“We’re still fighting? Why not just escape and run away?” The old man grit his teeth.

“We can’t! We didn’t bring an astralship! They won’t just watch as we open a gate to the Xenoworld. Only through killing them can we live!” the crone viciously said.

“I didn’t expect we’d have to stake our lives in the wilderness when we’re at the age where we should be enjoying life!” A fierce glow lit up the old man’s eyes as he was reminded of how they had fought together in their younger years.

“Scared, you old ghost?” The old crone was furious.

“Scared of what? We wonderians are the masters of the universe. What can I fear? Even if we unfortunately pass here, this brat will forever be pursued by the wonderians for taking the life of a suzerain! Why should I fear a nameless brat when behind me stands my entire civilization?” His was a confidence brought about by his bloodline. There were millions of experts behind him even if he died.

The old man snorted coldly as he got up. The maniway godbrush’s pieces came together and reverted to the skyway masterbrush. Although it was smaller than it had been at the start, it was covered in a layer of black mist that resembled vaporized ink. It was most likely the fusion of dozens of divine hazards that were all over grade nine. They were all stronger than the divine hazard sword ki strands Tianming had collected in the past.

Combining divine hazards with a divine wonder was completely normal.

The sacredway tome wonder reformed as well, its power still strong. White mist filled the air as divine hazards of a similar grade to the brush’s appeared.

The brush and tome perfectly complemented each other.