Warlord Chapter 331 - Fight For Your Life (2)

The top of Twelve Sovereigns' Halls opened up to form a small plaza. The seven capable people, led by Paulo, stood in a circle in the middle. Ben reached out his right hand and pressed it to the ground. A ball of light immediately appeared on the ground. This ball of light was actually a globe, and when it came to Ben's hand, it outlined the geography of the Earth when it appeared.

My palm caught the ball of light and adjusted it's surface continuously. A moment later, my palm stopped and a red light spot flashed on top of the ball of light. This is the coordinates sent from Jodtenheim, it allows the Asgard's capable people to determine the position of the attack.

"You can begin." He backed away until he reached the edge of the square.

Thus, in the middle of the group of seven, only the ball of light with the coordinates was left.

"Let's begin. Everyone, first adjust the intensity of everyone's energy to the same frequency." As the main person in charge of this ranged attacks, Paulo issued a series of orders. As strong pract.i.tioners of the Meteor Region, they were naturally experienced in controlling energy. Therefore, including captains like the G.o.d of Thunder Su, they carried out his orders meticulously.

Following the release of the green colored energy flames from Paulo's body, the red, blue, yellow, white, purple and black colored lights also soared one after another. The seven beams of energy shot straight up to the sky. They clashed with each other and annihilated each other, causing the elemental Su of the entire Asgard to become extremely unstable. Under the protection of the energy of the Seven Element Su, the power system of the entire Asgard had stopped functioning long ago. Otherwise, in such an energy storm, even the electronic circuit would be short-circuited.

At that moment, no matter if it was the soldiers or the citizens, n.o.bles or the slaves, no matter what they were doing in the city. At this moment, they stopped what they were doing and couldn't help but look towards the direction of the Twelve Sovereigns' Halls, where the light was like a pillar. And to those who had the ability to sense it, within the energy storms that flickered with seven colored lights, the intensity of the aura was even stronger than before!

Ben's eyes were half closed, and they shone with a blurred light. He rubbed his red nose and muttered: "I never thought that there would actually be a time to use this move, Paulo you old fellow, you truly have foresight."

In the war against the Dark Council 30 years ago, although both sides ended in a tie, Ben knew that the fact was that the Hall of Heroic Spirits was at a disadvantage. If he didn't accidentally discover the existence of the sacred sign and attract both sides' attention. If the war continued, although Dark Council would pay a heavy price, he would definitely suffer a devastating blow.

The key point lies in the fact that the Hall of Heroic Spirits does not have any weapon or capability that is strategic in nature. Because of this, after the end of the war, as the strongest warrior among the Hall of Heroic Spirits's Primal Su Domain, Paulo began to think about the possibility of using the "Apocalypse", a strategic ability, to coordinate with each other and among the seven capable people.

At the time, it was a fantasy. After all, finding seven equally strong and powerful experts was easier said than done, but in the next thirty years, the advice that he received from Paulo was to train him. However, he was not limited to the cultivation of the Element Domain Capable, but was searching for those with potential in the Asgard or in the wilderness, and absorbing them to establish the Holy Spirit Warriors, the peak battle ability in the Hall of Heroic Spirits.

And now, Ben had finally witnessed the fruits of thirty years of painstaking cultivation.

The seven capable Warriors' clothes fluttered and their faces were painted with different colors under the reflection of the energy flames. After they released all of their energy according to Paulo's instructions, they would either shrink or strengthen themselves to a certain degree. When the seven flames of energy reached the same level, the two of them started to fuse, and a resplendent light cloud started to form above Twelve Sovereigns' Halls. That was the energy that the "Apocalypse" required.

But at this critical moment, the coordinates on the ball of light in the middle of the seven people suddenly disappeared!

Paulo's face immediately fell, even though they knew the approximate location, but without the guidance of the coordinates, the activation of the ability would definitely produce errors in the distance. For such long-range attacks, the error usually would be a kilometer. If he was unable to prepare to bring the "Apocalypse" to the center of living corpse, then everything would be meaningless.

Inside the headquarters' office, the golden-haired lady rushed into Callio's room once again. She did not bother to be polite anymore as she knocked on the door. The blonde girl anxiously said to Callio, "Oh no, Sir, the coordinates are gone!"

"What?" Callio placed his fist on the desk and roared: "Is the technology department supposed to eat sh * t? They actually let the coordinates disappear? "

He got up from his seat and strode out of the office. Just as Callio left, the table suddenly shattered into pieces. The gold haired girl could not help but sigh, it seems I have to purchase a new table for my superior.

In the technical section of the headquarters building, the staff were running around like crazy. Right at this moment, Callio's thunderous voice sounded out: "Norton, get the h.e.l.l out here right now. What exactly happened with the coordinates?!"

Hearing this voice, the technical department manager Norton felt like his b.u.t.t was on fire as he crawled to Callio's side, "Reporting to Sir, we suspect that the coordinates have been blocked by the enemy's energy field. We are currently performing reverse osmosis and relocation."

Callio grabbed the thin and weak manager, and asked solemnly: "I only need you to tell me how long it will take to get the correct coordinates again!"

The Technology department's supervisor wiped off his cold sweat and said hesitantly, "That's hard to say. It depends on the strength and level of the opponent's energy field. The fastest … It will take at least thirty minutes. "

"Thirty minutes? No, too long. I'll give you ten minutes. " Callio said seriously: "If I can't see the coordinates in ten minutes, my dear Mr. Norton, you should just wait to be court-martialed!"

Callio had always been merciless. There was no use trying to get close to him. The only thing Norton could do was do as Norton said, and take out the correct coordinates within ten minutes. But this was easier said than done. The radiation from the new era had engulfed the entire world, and the radiation from the clouds had interfered with the use of all electronic devices, making long-range detection difficult.

Although the Asgard held a portion of the information from the living corpse Kingdom, this information was obtained through the location of the crystal. Now that the data transmission of the crystal was blocked, the technology department could only use the current data to calculate it. The number of variables within the crystal was so large that the amount of data needed to be processed was simply unimaginable.

To come up with a conclusion within ten minutes was no less difficult than a cross-ranking challenge between capable people.

If it was the old era, Asgard would be able to see a layer of energy field above Jodtenheim through the use of s.p.a.ce satellites. It was this layer of greyish white energy that prevented the transmission of coordinates, preventing the Asgard's "Apocalypse" from being released.