758: Defend the Seventh Ecosphere to the Death

864, August 5th, 2:35 AM.

Land of Abandoned Armor Sector.

High Martial Civilization.

Outside the Seventh Ecological Circle.

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Pah!”

The Sand Dune Civilization leader struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, looking fearfully ahead.

There, a creature with a third eye on its forehead, roughly the size of a tiger, and resembling a White Cat, was staring intently at him.

The coldness emanating from her eyes filled the Sand Dune Civilization leader with dread.

“What kind of alien is this Cat, how can she be so strong!”

“And why is she protecting the High Martial Civilization?”

On the battlefield.

White Cat, alone, single-handedly blocked the two armies of the Orc Civilization and the Sand Dune Civilization, which intended to invade the High Martial Civilization.

1 VS 20,000, her Aura was like a rainbow, and on the Surface, she held the advantage.

The reason it was only on the Surface was that the Orc Civilization had not yet made a move.

They had been observing from the sidelines.

“Damn it!”

“Ito, are you still not going to make a move?”

The Sand Dune Civilization leader now understood that his strength and that of his army behind him were no match for this White Cat.

Although she was also Rank 31, like him, her strength was clearly superior.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to kill her alone?”

“Said her taste was very good, and you really wanted to try a bite.”

Ito, the leader of the Orc Civilization, said indifferently.

White Cat’s appearance was unexpected, but what of it?

From the strength White Cat displayed, she could not stop him, and could even allow him to eliminate some of the Sand Dune Civilization’s forces.

Invisibly, it also weakened the Sand Dune Civilization.

If things went smoothly, today he could both destroy the High Martial Civilization and inflict a significant blow on the Sand Dune Civilization. Why not?

“My skill is inferior.”

The Sand Dune Civilization leader directly admitted he couldn't defeat her. Although it was shameful, about 3,000 of the Sand Dune Civilization warriors he brought had already died.

It should be known that these were not ordinary warriors; each was a Sky Soaring Warrior, and many were Advanced Aerial Warriors, a group with promising futures within the Sand Dune Civilization.

He had originally brought them for a feast!

He never expected something like this to happen.

If this continued, he feared he would be killed by this White Cat until he was a bare-bones commander.

Compared to Face, the first priority of a leader must be the development of the Civilization.

And how could he not guess Ito’s thoughts?

If his side didn't lose some people, the other party wouldn't make a move, and would only ask if he wasn't trying hard enough!

Over so many years, had his Martial Skill improved? Had his Life Strength Rank progressed?

The current situation was turbulent, and he clearly understood the thoughts of these Great Civilizations.

Ito nodded upon hearing this.

Since the Sand Dune Civilization leader had already spoken this way, he naturally couldn't stand by any longer, and his goal had been achieved.

Now it was time to establish his prestige!

No matter what, the two sides were now allies, so it was impossible to truly ignore the situation.

Ito was a Tiger-head Orc, belonging to the strongest race within the Orc Civilization, and he was the strongest among the strongest race.

If one didn't consider their backgrounds, and it was simply a 1V1 situation, he believed that even against an alien from a Great Civilization, he would not be inferior!

“I just so happen to want to make a flag; I’ll take your Cat skin!”

Whoosh!

Ito instantly vanished from his original spot, his speed like a black shadow attacking his opponent.

Both his arms simultaneously bent, accumulating power, and with a “puff” sound from his fingertips, three sharp bone spikes resembling teeth emerged.

Ito held nothing back, immediately using his signature move.

“Tiger Fang Wind Fist!”

This was a seemingly ordinary, but in reality, extraordinary ability.

White Cat originally wanted to avoid this blow, but at this moment, the third eye on her forehead flickered slightly, like a mirror seemingly reflecting something only she could see.

She was surprised to find that, facing this punch, she was utterly unable to avoid it!

It wasn’t that the Tiger Fang Wind Fist restricted her movement, but rather that the attack angle of the opponent’s punch was 360 degrees.

It seemed to have only two arms, but possessed a strange ability.

If she avoided it now, then this punch would land on the spot where she dodged. This wasn't a premonition, but synchronous tracking.

No matter where she dodged, this punch would not miss; it would definitely hit her, and there would be no delay in time. She was essentially a living target, and moving or not moving made no difference; the time of impact would not change.

So White Cat chose not to move.

Oh?

She seems to have seen through my ability?

Did she see it somewhere else before?

Ito mused silently when he saw White Cat’s response.

Regardless of talent, Domain Warriors were almost all battle-hardened fighters, and one could deduce most of an opponent’s intentions through their actions.

But Ito didn't care.

His ability was like the word 'strength'; knowing it or not made no difference.

If you couldn't beat him, you still couldn't beat him.

Bang!

Without any surprise, Ito unleashed both fists simultaneously, striking White Cat like rocket launchers.

Hmm?

The moment of impact, Ito's confident smirk suddenly dropped:

This sensation... it missed?

The 100% accurate Tiger Fang Wind Fist actually missed?

As this thought appeared.

White Cat herself instantly transformed into a ball of light.

At this moment, she was like an object composed of a basin of light-like water, shattering into pieces as Ito unleashed both fists.

Ito's attack indeed hit White Cat, but White Cat, relying on her ability, “light-ified” at the moment of impact.

Simply put, at the moment of impact, she rendered the blow harmless.

It was a defensive ability that involved contact but no damage.

This wasn't over yet.

The scattered light re-condensed in another location, countless rays of light pouring into it, and White Cat’s figure reappeared.

At this moment, the third eye on her forehead suddenly flashed, like a scorching sun, shooting a blazing white light beam towards Ito.

Ito’s eyes narrowed, and he chose to take the hit head-on.

He wasn't trying to show off; there were two reasons for doing this.

Firstly, as a beast-type life form, Ito’s perception ability was naturally excellent. From the Aura, he roughly judged that the intensity of this move was not enough to cause him much harm.

Secondly, deterrence.

He needed to let the Sand Dune Civilization leader know how vast the gap between them was. This was to lay the groundwork for future rule.

Ito’s ambition was great; this destruction of the High Martial Civilization and the other three Upper Civilizations was merely a prelude.

His true goal was to rule the Land of Abandoned Armor, and the Blade Civilization was his ultimate target!

And these Upper Civilizations were all objects he needed to win over.

Boom!

Ito met the blazing white light head-on with his bare hands.

“That really hurt…”

Ito looked at his bleeding arms, his brow slightly furrowed, saying that this blow made him re-evaluate White Cat’s strength.

“So that’s how it is.”

“Although you are both Rank 31, like the Sand Dune Civilization leader, your strength far surpasses his.”

“You deliberately hid your true strength earlier, to conserve stamina to deal with me, didn’t you?”

“After all, if you don’t eliminate me, the fate of the High Martial Civilization won’t change.”

After speaking, Ito extended his still-bleeding right hand, striking a posture that, in the Orc Civilization, was considered the most sincere and gentlemanly gesture:

“Would you like to join us?”

“I can offer you double the reward the High Martial Civilization is paying.”

In Ito’s eyes, this White Cat definitely didn't belong to the High Martial Civilization; it was simply a transaction of interests.

And her only response was an icy chill:

“Lin Xun instructed me to defend the Seventh Ecological Circle to the death!”