Deities: Starting From Goblins

Chapter 783: Chapter 467: The Great Fate Technique

The ten people gasped in shock. Logan had already killed two of them, and if this trend continued, the odds were not in favor of the ten of them.

Therefore, they couldn’t help but retreat, but it was this very fear that made Logan even more aggressive, making the ten of them utterly unable to withstand a single blow.

The leader scolded, “We can’t retreat anymore, otherwise all ten of us will fall. If we all fight with all our might, we will have a great chance of winning.”

This made sense. After all, it was ten people against one. So what if Logan had an Emperor Weapon? He was not a true Saint Emperor Realm.

“Right, let’s attack together!”

At this critical juncture, the ten Sanctuary Powerhouses spoke in unison. In their eyes, there was profound awe for Logan’s powerful force, but more than that, there was a fervent desire to survive. Fear would only lead to a crushing defeat. Only by standing united could they find a glimmer of hope in despair.

Logan’s figure was as agile as a dragon, and his fighting spirit soared even higher. His eyes blazed like a deity, burning with endless fighting will. Initially, he was at a disadvantage when facing the siege of ten people, but with the current situation, he seemed to reach a tacit understanding with the Emperor Weapon in his hand, as if the two had merged into one.

The Power of the Thunder and Lightning Laws surging within his body injected him with powerful explosive force at critical moments, allowing him to unleash battle strength more than three times his own realm.

In contrast, the ten people slowly let fear erode their willpower. They could not fully utilize their strength and appeared extremely ragged. Their previously exquisite moves became disorderly and feeble when fighting against Logan. After ten rounds, they were continuously suppressed by Logan, never able to catch their breath or mount an effective counterattack.

Though they also wanted to fight with all their might deep down, the erosion of their confidence by Logan’s attacks made each of them secretly calculate a way out, unwilling to confront him head-on and just looking for an opportunity to sneak attack for self-preservation.

Time quietly passed during the duel. Logan was like an unsheathed sword, constantly attacking, and in just a moment, three more had died under his Emperor Weapon.

Now, only seven Sanctuary Powerhouses remained on the battlefield. Of them, five were severely injured and covered in bloodstains; the other two stood, although they were visibly exhausted. The divine weapons they had relied on had all been broken by Logan, losing their most important weapon.

Logan, holding his Emperor Weapon, moved as fast as lightning, charging at the remaining seven people. His might seemed to tear the heavens apart. At the critical moment of life and death, the seven helpless Sanctuary Powerhouses exchanged glances, their eyes weaving a mixture of resolute and tragic light.

At that instant, they decided to jointly launch a forbidden technique. This was their last trump card, its power was so immense that it could shake the heavens and earth. However, the cost of this forbidden technique was also enormous; even for Sanctuary Powerhouses, once executed, it would take a century to recover their vitality.

Looking at Logan, they smirked and said, “You do have some strength. Originally, we wouldn’t have used such an Ancient forbidden technique no matter what, but you’ve pushed us too far.”

“In the end, who is bullying whom?” Logan was speechless. He hadn’t provoked them at all. It was just that they turned against him because they couldn’t get the Spirit Stone. He wanted to keep a low profile in the Outer Domain, but unfortunately, it wasn’t possible. Logan even doubted why troubles always seemed to find him?

This forbidden technique emerged like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, stirring up thousand-layered waves in Logan’s heart. Its terrifying power was comparable to one-tenth of the overwhelming Three Thousand People Elixir Formation he had faced before.

The forbidden technique was like a mountain bearing down on Logan, giving him unprecedented pressure. Although he was known for breaking situations with his array setting skills, the rapidly changing situation gave him no time to set up a defensive array. He could only fight against it relying on his own foundation.

Though the forbidden technique was terrifying, he knew he couldn’t lose his nerve because fear would not only change nothing but would make him lose even worse. He had never feared facing the Saint Emperor before, so how could he be afraid of this group of people? In fact, his pride was immense.

Logan’s eyes burned with resolute and determined flames. His strategy was to use their force against them and leverage his mastery of the Thunder and Lightning Laws to launch a full-force attack on one of the practitioners, trying to break the chain amplification effect of the forbidden technique.

Just like creating a crack in a wall of bronze and iron, thereby significantly weakening the impact of the forbidden technique. Next, by fighting a prolonged battle, he would gradually deplete the opponents. He firmly believed that he would have the last laugh in this match, no matter how perilous.

In a flash of thought, Logan didn’t hesitate to act. The vast Spiritual Energy in his Dantian surged like a tide toward the Thunder and Lightning Laws, instantly condensing into countless mighty currents surrounding him, transforming into a thunderbolt in the blink of an eye as he approached his target.

The air was scorched by the searing power of the thunder and lightning, giving off a burnt aroma. Logan moved as fast as light, and before his opponent could react, they were blown away with a thunderous strike, tracing a path of agony through the air before crashing to the ground.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. The surrounding enemies had no time to respond to his attack. As one of them fell, the rest of the group quickly snarled and launched a furious assault on Logan.

The previous strike had drained a great deal of Logan’s physical and Spiritual Power. Knowing it was unwise to continue, lest he be injured, he retreated a hundred meters in an instant like a ghost, maintaining a safe distance from his opponents, and silently recovering his drained strength.