Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Without uttering a single word, the Snake Spirit King wandered in the black cloud. Afterward, he launched another attack on Zen.

At this point, Zen was already seriously injured. His body was covered in cuts.

The Snake Spirit King's plan was to finish Zen before he could fully recover.

As soon as the Snake Spirit King activated the Probability Extreme Form, a thousand creatures that looked exactly like him appeared in front of Zen. Then, they all came together and charged towards Zen.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A thousand identical versions of the Snake Spirit King brandished their black blades at Zen.

Just a few moments ago, Zen couldn't see the Snake Spirit King's movements. But now, he was able to see them clearly.

There were nearly two thousand black blades hacking down at Zen. But before the blows could land on him, he suddenly vanished into thin air.

In the blink of an eye, Zen reappeared on the edge of the black cloud.

This time, he was not alone. There were nine hundred and ninety-nine duplicates of himself surrounding him.

Adding the original, there were a thousand identical Zens. They stood in a circle on the edge of the black cloud.

"So this is my limit? At most, I can only create nine hundred and ninety-nine versions of myself," Zen muttered under his breath.

"It doesn't seem like I can break through..." he whispered darkly.

"Yes, me neither," the other nine hundred and ninety-nine duplicates replied in chorus.

They sounded like bees buzzing in unison.

"Shut up! Come and fight me!" the Snake Spirit King roared furiously.

He was already getting impatient.

He and the copies of himself dispersed simultaneously. Each of them was going to deal with a Zen.

Once again, the Snake Spirit King brandished and directed his black blades towards Zen. The former's copies did the same and went for Zen's copies.

However, Zen had a different approach.

Instead of fighting him head-on, Zen came up with a sensible plan.

Just like earlier, he disappeared again.

movement while they were inside

Extreme Form, he still wouldn't be able to foresee Zen's next

reappeared in the center of the black

more as they activated the

snake spirits below became

seconds ago, but they could hear harsh metallic sounds echoing from the black cloud. This meant that the Snake Spirit King was still

signs of Zen and the Snake Spirit King fighting at all. They couldn't hear any

else? Maybe they're in a different

auras anymore. This is

skill as the Snake Spirit King. Don't worry. I think

tension in the atmosphere gradually dissipated after Zen and the Snake Spirit

Hamilton climbed to the top of the altar and stood in front

Elder Corbett," said Alphonse.

to meet you again, Elder Corbett..." Hamilton bowed respectfully as

Even so, he held a high status in the Human Spirit Sect. He

Broad House, and the Black House were all excited to see Corbett. However,

spirits and sighed. "Are you the only ones left in

hundred world builders,"

for creating secondary worlds. However, they didn't have high ranks in the Human Spirit Sect. Simply put, they were

members of our sect left?"

none," Alphonse

quite some time. Even though they worked for the Snake Spirit Sect, they still searched for

That is quite regrettable." Corbett sighed again. He felt sorry for his

for a while. Afterward, he asked, "Do you

Corbett

reputation as the Ten Directions House. As a matter of fact, it played

instance, the leader of the Ten Directions House was originally only slightly weaker than Kincaid. On the other hand, it

of brute strength would join the Ten Directions House. However, the

the members of this

what happened was beyond his expectations.

the Bold Conjecture House or the Ten Directions House at all. In fact, he was not even a human spirit, but a human

the Bold

years. We haven't

truly gone, we should have found them already, ' Alphonse

is fighting with the Snake Spirit King. If Master Kincaid knew about it,

Spirit King yet, he had already saved

wins against the Snake Spirit King,"

far too important for them. Their fate rested upon Zen's shoulders.