Chapter 551

Chapter 551: Coldness

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ever since Han Sen began learning the Dongxue Sutra, his perception had heightened . When he entered "Ultimate Breath" mode, the cells in his body were able to breathe freely, independently from the nose and lungs . This made Han Sen special .

Previously, his breathing rhythm had affected his performance and his ability to channel power . But now, with Han Sen able to forget his concerns about breathing and not become winded, he was much freer .

Through this curious talent he had learned through the Dongxue Sutra, his ability to survey and assess a field of battle had been greatly improved, and he could perceive every little happening .

Not a single movement and not a single drawing of breath could now escape Han Sen's attention . Without needing to attend to his own bodily rhythms, he could work his way around everyone else's .

Even if he was surrounded, he could weave in and out between potential oppressors . Every step he took was in-between someone's blind spot - he could swerve into places they could not reach, take advantage of a sole misplaced footstep, and manipulate enemies to exhaust their powers .

It was an incredible rush for Han Sen to be able to do these things . It was as if he had entered God Mode . With his great ability to perceive unfolding events, it was as if he was watching battles from high above .

If he was once a chess piece, he had now become the player himself . Everything had fallen under his control .

The six evolvers were now extremely frustrated . They had been trying to stop Han Sen's advance, but wherever he stepped was the exact spot that was the most unfavorable for them . When one evolver believed his colleague should be stepping in to stop Han Sen, the other would be thinking the same . When no move was made by either, Han Sen was already leaving them in the dust .

It was incredible to see, as if the six evolvers were secretly aiding Han Sen .

But this was the advantage and benefit the Dongxue Sutra gave its learners . Everything was as clear as glass, and each situation could be read like a book . The sutra offered the powers of gods and demons and whoever became a surpasser would receive them .

Han Sen still hadn't reached the level of surpasser, but that didn't matter at this instant . His opponents were weaker than he was, which meant he could read their mind with ease . As a result, he was unstoppable .

Seeing that six elites were unable to stop Han Sen's advance, a chill ran down Blackgod's spine .

Blackgod's sworn foe was entirely different from the last time he fought him, and as he drew nearer, Blackgod began to feel a wicked fear take hold .

"Kill him!" Blackgod shouted . As he did, Blackgod fell back . He had no idea why, but as he looked into the eyes of his fierce, lone attacker, a chill fell upon him . He started falling back even further . He did not dare to engage Han Sen in direct, one-to-one combat .

The 237 evolvers were heavily armed, and they worked together to surround Han Sen . They presented a wall of spears, facing Han Sen like the craggy peaks of a mountain range . The points of the spears joined together like a trapping net, and moved up and down like the roll of an ocean's waves . It looked as if they could shatter stone if they so chose .

The people back in the Goddess Shelter were shocked . It appeared that the Blackgod army possessed talent and a unified strategy; they weren't a group composed of throwaway mercenaries and sell-swords . To take a formation such as this was not something any ordinary regiment could do . It was obvious they had received much rigorous training; otherwise, such seamless co-operation could not be possible .

Yang Manli was waiting alongside her team, watching the field with shredded nerves . With the killing abilities they appeared to possess, victory over them was something not even a collection of hardened elites could pull off . Her anxiety over the well-being of Han Sen became even greater .

Han Sen was going up against a high-powered meat grinder; surely any attack would be hopeless - unless he had the power to turn the tables .

The evolvers in the Blackgod army had impressive fitness levels, and with them co-operating like this, it would take a person whose level was many times higher to turn the tide against them . The enemy was like a well-oiled machine, cogs turning flawlessly without a single hitch; if Han Sen's speed and power weren't as great as it had to be, the machine could not be stopped .

Even if he was able to take a few of them out, there was a high probability of him being killed by others in the formation .

And Han Sen was not wearing any armor . His entire body was exposed and weak, so to believe he could survive a battlefield in such conditions was an extremely dangerous endeavor .

He was only wearing a traditional combat outfit that was standard-issue for the Alliance . But now suddenly Han Sen changed, as a red armor suddenly appeared to clothe his entire body . His short hair grew into a stream of long, blonde locks . His eyes sparkled with the color of gold and a ruby crown was lifted upon his head to decorate his new appearance .

After his sudden transformation into a Fairy Queen, the whole world seemed to slow down in Han Sen's vision . The spears that had been coming towards him like arrows had slowed to a crawl .

He danced like a butterfly, or more menacingly like a wild bat in the dark . His body moved incredibly quickly, managing to weave its way between the swordsmen and their spears . He formed a gap between the ranks of the assaulting formation, and after breaching through, ran towards Blackgod .

Every evolver Han Sen passed by possessed a confusion in their heart .

The position Han Sen chose to breach was strange to them . It looked as if he were going to go in another direction, but when they turned to look, he was back where he had started . Whenever they wanted to strike, Han Sen was already gone .

With these godlike powers possessing his body, he was unstoppable .

The evolvers on the battlefield felt hopeless and frustrated .

Blackgod's face looked like mud . He could not believe that his formation, composed of over 200 evolvers, was unable to prevent Han Sen's advance . And he was frightened .

Han Sen's power had reached such a degree that calling him "strong" was no longer fitting . He was almost inhuman .

"Kill him!" Blackgod screamed as he continued to retreat . His heart felt as if it had been stabbed with ice . Han Sen's performance had been too frightening to watch, and still, Blackgod lacked the courage to battle his most despised enemy .

The six evolvers from the front rushed back and caught up with Han Sen who was now just beyond the formation and going for Blackgod .

Their spears were like wretched dragons and their swords were like soaring eagles .

There were two elites now blocking Han Sen's way - the two from the army . They knew they had to capture their foe .

But no matter how strong Han Sen was, he was alone . Under the strenuous pressure of the formation, it was only a matter of time before he grew tired .

But if Han Sen was able to rush forward and slay Blackgod, then the army would be crushed . It would be hopeless without a leader .

Han Sen leaped into the sky and danced across the swords and spears of his enemies, before jumping towards Blackgod .

"Kill him!" Blackgod's face was as white as a marble, and terror coated his words .

The four evolvers were glad, for their beast soul weapons were now targeted on Han Sen from four different directions . Now that Han Sen was in the air, the only way he could avoid capture was if he suddenly sprouted wings and began flying .

But Han Sen did not sprout wings, and so they approached him .

Seeing Han Sen starting to descend, the swords and spears readied to join him . Alongside the four evolvers, many more were prepared to skewer Han Sen on his landing . He would truly be helpless if he fell into their trap .

Chapter 551 ColdnessTranslator Nyoi Bo Studio Editor Nyoi Bo StudioEver since Han Sen began learning the Dongxue Sutra, his perception had heightened . When he entered Ultimate Breath mode, the cells in his body were able to breathe freely, independently from the nose and lungs . This made Han Sen special . Previously, his breathing rhythm had affected his performance and his ability to channel power . But now, with Han Sen able to forget his concerns about breathing and not become winded, he was much freer . Through this curious talent he had learned through the Dongxue Sutra, his ability to survey and assess a field of battle had been greatly improved, and he could perceive every little happening . Not a single movement and not a single drawing of breath could now escape Han Sen s attention . Without needing to attend to his own bodily rhythms, he could work his way around everyone else s . Even if he was surrounded, he could weave in and out between potential oppressors . Every step he took was in between someone s blind spot he could swerve into places they could not reach, take advantage of a sole misplaced footstep, and manipulate enemies to exhaust their powers . It was an incredible rush for Han Sen to be able to do these things . It was as if he had entered God Mode . With his great ability to perceive unfolding events, it was as if he was watching battles from high above . If he was once a chess piece, he had now become the player himself . Everything had fallen under his control . The six evolvers were now extremely frustrated . They had been trying to stop Han Sen s advance, but wherever he stepped was the exact spot that was the most unfavorable for them . When one evolver believed his colleague should be stepping in to stop Han Sen, the other would be thinking the same . When no move was made by either, Han Sen was already leaving them in the dust . It was incredible to see, as if the six evolvers were secretly aiding Han Sen . But this was the advantage and benefit the Dongxue Sutra gave its learners . Everything was as clear as glass, and each situation could be read like a book . The sutra offered the powers of gods and demons and whoever became a surpasser would receive them . Han Sen still hadn t reached the level of surpasser, but that didn t matter at this instant . His opponents were weaker than he was, which meant he could read their mind with ease . As a result, he was unstoppable . Seeing that six elites were unable to stop Han Sen s advance, a chill ran down Blackgod s spine . Blackgod s sworn foe was entirely different from the last time he fought him, and as he drew nearer, Blackgod began to feel a wicked fear take hold . Kill him Blackgod shouted . As he did, Blackgod fell back . He had no idea why, but as he looked into the eyes of his fierce, lone attacker, a chill fell upon him . He started falling back even further . He did not dare to engage Han Sen in direct, one to one combat . The 237 evolvers were heavily armed, and they worked together to surround Han Sen . They presented a wall of spears, facing Han Sen like the craggy peaks of a mountain range . The points of the spears joined together like a trapping net, and moved up and down like the roll of an ocean s waves . It looked as if they could shatter stone if they so chose . The people back in the Goddess Shelter were shocked . It appeared that the Blackgod army possessed talent and a unified strategy they weren t a group composed of throwaway mercenaries and sell swords . To take a formation such as this was not something any ordinary regiment could do . It was obvious they had received much rigorous training otherwise, such seamless co operation could not be possible . Yang Manli was waiting alongside her team, watching the field with shredded nerves . With the killing abilities they appeared to possess, victory over them was something not even a collection of hardened elites could pull off . Her anxiety over the well being of Han Sen became even greater . Han Sen was going up against a high powered meat grinder surely any attack would be hopeless unless he had the power to turn the tables . The evolvers in the Blackgod army had impressive fitness levels, and with them co operating like this, it would take a person whose level was many times higher to turn the tide against them . The enemy was like a well oiled machine, cogs turning flawlessly without a single hitch if Han Sen s speed and power weren t as great as it had to be, the machine could not be stopped . Even if he was able to take a few of them out, there was a high probability of him being killed by others in the formation . And Han Sen was not wearing any armor . His entire body was exposed and weak, so to believe he could survive a battlefield in such conditions was an extremely dangerous endeavor . He was only wearing a traditional combat outfit that was standard issue for the Alliance . But now suddenly Han Sen changed, as a red armor suddenly appeared to clothe his entire body . His short hair grew into a stream of long, blonde locks . His eyes sparkled with the color of gold and a ruby crown was lifted upon his head to decorate his new appearance . After his sudden transformation into a Fairy Queen, the whole world seemed to slow down in Han Sen s vision . The spears that had been coming towards him like arrows had slowed to a crawl . He danced like a butterfly, or more menacingly like a wild bat in the dark . His body moved incredibly quickly, managing to weave its way between the swordsmen and their spears . He formed a gap between the ranks of the assaulting formation, and after breaching through, ran towards Blackgod . Every evolver Han Sen passed by possessed a confusion in their heart . The position Han Sen chose to breach was strange to them . It looked as if he were going to go in another direction, but when they turned to look, he was back where he had started . Whenever they wanted to strike, Han Sen was already gone . With these godlike powers possessing his body, he was unstoppable . The evolvers on the battlefield felt hopeless and frustrated . Blackgod s face looked like mud . He could not believe that his formation, composed of over 200 evolvers, was unable to prevent Han Sen s advance . And he was frightened . Han Sen s power had reached such a degree that calling him strong was no longer fitting . He was almost inhuman . Kill him Blackgod screamed as he continued to retreat . His heart felt as if it had been stabbed with ice . Han Sen s performance had been too frightening to watch, and still, Blackgod lacked the courage to battle his most despised enemy . The six evolvers from the front rushed back and caught up with Han Sen who was now just beyond the formation and going for Blackgod . Their spears were like wretched dragons and their swords were like soaring eagles . There were two elites now blocking Han Sen s way the two from the army . They knew they had to capture their foe . But no matter how strong Han Sen was, he was alone . Under the strenuous pressure of the formation, it was only a matter of time before he grew tired . But if Han Sen was able to rush forward and slay Blackgod, then the army would be crushed . It would be hopeless without a leader . Han Sen leaped into the sky and danced across the swords and spears of his enemies, before jumping towards Blackgod . Kill him Blackgod s face was as white as a marble, and terror coated his words . The four evolvers were glad, for their beast soul weapons were now targeted on Han Sen from four different directions . Now that Han Sen was in the air, the only way he could avoid capture was if he suddenly sprouted wings and began flying . But Han Sen did not sprout wings, and so they approached him . Seeing Han Sen starting to descend, the swords and spears readied to join him . Alongside the four evolvers, many more were prepared to skewer Han Sen on his landing . He would truly be helpless if he fell into their trap .