Chapter 1006: 1015 1015 Clash Between Gods (2)

Chapter 1015 1015 Clash Between Gods (2)

The Administrator snapped her fingers and a wave of energy that seemed to sap away the colors in the surroundings burst out from her.

When this wave hit the man that had intruded onto Mirrion, it revealed a massive web of previously invisible golden threads that stretched out from his body.

Instantly every single one of these threads snapped and faded away into dust now that they were bathed in the strange energy emitted from the Administrator.

"There, now you can't switch to more favorable paths. What is going to occur is locked into place." She said, a pleased expression on her face.

In complete contrast, the man grimaced now that one of his greatest powers had been suppressed. Normally the ability that the Administrator had just used would not be potent enough to strongly affect his golden threads. However, Mirrion was governed by its own rules, one of which was an absolute limit on the upper level of strength any entity could possess and still reside on the world. Not even the Administrator was exempt from this rule, and it served as an absolute protection against both external and internal threats that could potentially destroy Mirrion.

This infallible rule had caused the man that had snuck onto the world to lower the power of the body he was using until it was at an acceptable level to not be caught by the ultimate defense protection Mirrion.

"I never would have imagined you could completely block my dominant magic. I figured I wouldn't be able to beat you here, but to think that you could shut my powers down to such a high degree. It seems that my plans will be utterly thwarted. But I shall at least claim a consolation prize."

Rapidly moving his hands, the man controlled the multiuse of silver threads at the end of his fingertips and weaved them into thousands of arrows that he rained down on the Administrator.

With an unimpressed look, she waved her hand and burned the thread arrows coming toward her to ash.

However, she had never been the man's true target. He had already given up on defeating her and was aiming to do as much damage as possible before he was defeated.

Most of the arrows he had created from silver thread flew towards Marcus who still lay immobilized. The man figured that he could at least snuff out a potential future enemy here and now. He knew that Marcus would be a major threat should he ever ascend from Mirrion and join the Administrator as an ally.

"I may not accomplish any of my original goals, but I will at least snuff out one of your favorites."

Eyes going wide, the Administrator looked back and saw that Marcus was about to be impaled by hundreds of thread arrows. She had put a barrier around him to protect him from attacks, but there was a very real possibility it could be broken.

In his current state, Marcus was helpless and even just getting hit by one attack could easily destroy him.

"Tch!"

Clicking her tongue, the Administrator tore a rift in space that opened up in front of Marcus.

Swiftly she moved to slip through the rift and appear in front of Marcus in order to protect him, but the man manipulated his threads and whipped them towards her.

As she went through the rift, a few of the strings breached her defenses and slices up her back.Trace the roots of this material to n0v★lbin

When she did appear in front of Marcus, he could see that silver blood was pouring down her back from several deep wounds.

Still, injured as she was, the Administrator used her magic to deflect the incoming barrage of thread arrows that threatened to end Marcus.

"It's almost unbelievable that you still have that same weakness. You are too compassionate. Had you just let that weakling die, you probably could have defeated me just now. Instead, you risked yourself and let me get some hits in to save him. Perhaps I will be able to win after all." The man said with a mocking tone.

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Each one only lasted a few seconds despite each one being incredibly powerful. To the point Marcus estimated that even his strongest attacks would not be able to put a scratch on one of them.

"Erebus Formation."

Activating another of her equipment's abilities, the armor, shield, and spear the Administrator was wielding changed coloration.

The bright reds and oranges that accented her golden gear swiftly shifted to a black so dark that it seemed to draw in all of the surrounding light.

With her new power, she thrust out her spear with such swiftness that her weapon seemed to disappear.

Each thrust reached out with an all-encompassing darkness that pierced through the weapons and creatures made of threads.

Hit with the corroding properties of the darkness element imbued within the Administrator's spear, the resilient threads that survived her initial fire attack began to break apart.

Having dealt with the initial wave of attack, the Administrator pointed her spear upwards and struck out towards the man manipulating threads in the sky.

Yet, as the trust of darkness flew off from her spear, an enormous cage of threads fell around them and blocked the attack.

These threads were tougher than the others the man had deployed so far and resisted the attacks that the Administrator launched at them.

Of course, this cage did not only serve as a defensive measure to protect the man that had intruded onto Mirrion, but it was also an unavoidable deathtrap that was closing in on Marcus and the Administrator.

"Gaia Formation."

With the power of her equipment having switched again, the Administrator plunged her spear into the ground and the earth around her and Marcus rose up into giant bulwarks to slow the incoming cage of threads.

"Oranous Formation."

After creating the necessary defenses with one power, the Administrator changed to another to go back on the offensive.

The sky for as far as the eye could see grew dark with thick storm clouds and crackled with thunder and lightning.

Waving her spear down, the Administrator commanded colossal bolts of lighting to rain down upon the area in an indictment barrage.

Every single bolt that fell from the sky contained at least the same amount of power, if not more than the tier eight calamity bolt spell.

Except the Administrator was not satisfied with just unleashing blasts of lightning. She also controlled the winds and brought down hundreds of gigantic tornados that tore apart everything in their path.

This storm of immeasurable proportions forced the man to halt his thread cage and focus all of his efforts on blocking the Administrator's attack.

"Now, time to finish this. Chaos Formation."

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