BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!!!

  BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!!!

  In a circle, all the peerless warriors stood, covered by all the 108 dead warriors, who continuously devoured the source energy getting blasted again and again.

  As for the other 29 warriors, unprepared, they had gotten blasted by the overwhelming source energy on the very first instance.

  When suddenly one of the dead warriors disappeared, then the second, and then the third. It happened so quickly that before anyone knew it, they were gone.

  But the peerless warriors, who had special connections with the dead warriors realized that three more warriors were dead.

  But before they could do anything, another giant blast, composed of source energy was released from the center of the imprisoned zone, making the already suffocating environment even more unbearable.

  Realizing what Mark wanted to do, Zhanda took an impromptu decision and made 80 dead true warriors to wrap themselves with the source energy and ignore everything to dive in and start pursuing and attacking Mark.

  While the remaining 26 dead warriors kept absorbing the source energy and making sure that nothing happened to the peerless warriors.

  But the moment it did that, another blast of source energy was discharged, and this was even more horrendous than the one before, making all the dead true warriors last away.

  But instead of going after them and killing them, Mark reappeared in the middle of all the peerless warriors, just for his body to be frozen.

  His body stopped as if someone had pressed a pause button, while a red crystal burning ice got released from Zhanda’s hand.

  The ice power, which was burning like fire, was so suffocating that even other peerless warriors couldn’t help but take a step back in horror.

  And without giving Mark any chance, Zhanda slapped its hand at Mark with all its power.

  KAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAA…..

  Just as the mirror breaks, Mark’s body broke into cracks, as the ice drilled his body from outside in, and then from inside, the fire breathed out, burning every last cell of his.

  RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…..

  The delayed scream rang in the atmosphere, making everyone stop in terror, as the scream that rang didn’t belong to any human, but Maukra Race creature, Rena, the one who had used gravity as its gift to stop Mark’s space string attack previously.

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  None could understand what had happened. How did Mark's body interchanged with Rena's after getting hit, after getting cracked, after getting iced, and after getting burned and destroyed?

  BBBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM…

  But they weren’t given the chance to think and process, when just beside them, the energy blast made of source energy was released.

  Blasting them, blasting everything.

  Gorma, with all its power, tried to pause the blast, just to get overwhelmed and engulfed.

  While Zhandas's three clones evaporated as if paper, and the only one who survived was the Pichan, who absorbed as much source power as it could, and then let all the dead warriors come and protect it.

  While the prison that had imprisoned Mark was also blasted open. Not because of all the overwhelming energy.

  No, because Zhanda, who was still alive, willed this to happen.

  This all happened within 4 seconds, leaving Mark with 13 more seconds.

  “PICCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNN…” Zhanda screamed as she appeared in front of Mark from inside the space and blasted the black thunder towards him.

  Wrapping his hand with source energy, Mark threw the black thunder away where the other dead true warriors were, when from behind he felt a chill crawling down his spine, making him disappear, but as if the time had stopped, his body returned to exactly where it was, and a kick struck him on his waist, making him fly in the space like a rocket.

  The kick was so horrendous that it blasted his lower body, but as if magic, his blood started weaving and his body started healing with the speed of the naked eye, but Pichan and Zhanda weren’t about to let that happen.

  From out of nowhere, the red ice fire blazed right where Mark’s body was flying to, while from an open space, a giant made of white metal fell with all its power with a bent knee, ready to strike Mark on his stomach.

  When suddenly the white metal giant let out a piercing scream grabbing its head in pain, while Mark who was flying towards the red ice blazing fire suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was still flying with the same horrendous intensity, but now his body was wrapped with the purple space energy, and in front of him now was the white metal giant, on whom his body got struck.

  BBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMM….

  Like two nuclear blasts clashes, both of their bodies clashed, and like a broken doll, the white metal got blasted into pieces.

  When suddenly, the body pieces shone brightly, and together they blasted.

  BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!!!

  BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!!!

  From everywhere, Mark felt the devastating fire blasting him apart. Even the space energy wrapping his body got obliterated, making him wrap his body with the source energy.

  When from below the black thunder came, so fast that before he could react, it struck him.

  BBBBBBAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM…..

  Not giving Mark any chance, all the dead true warriors, along with Zhanda, used all of their most ferocious attacks.

  As black thunder again shone and resounded again and again, along with fire, ice, thunder, earth, metal, force, time, and space energy.

  RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA……

  When suddenly, a terrified scream rang out, bolting everyone, as they saw Pichan, the white metal giant, again grabbing its head in terror while the blood that was before healing its body now suddenly turned against it and started drilling its body from everywhere, trying to go towards its heart and brain.

  “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO……” Zhanda let out a heart-grueling scream as its clones let out red ice blazing fire, striking Pichan straight, freezing it in place from top to bottom, stopping whatever was controlling its blood, protecting Pichan.

  Just to hear loud booms coming from inside Pichan’s body, as if someone or something was trying to come outside of it, and then, like a watermelon, its entire body exploded, while bloodied from top to bottom, Mark got out of its blasted body, licking its blood deliciously, viciously.