Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1297

No Longer Human

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At this moment, one white and one red, two energy fields frantically pressed against each other. The impacts that formed without end sent all the surrounding soldiers flying.

Realizing how dangerous it was here, the soldiers on both sides hastily retreated three paces, instantly opening up a vast empty space in the densely packed battlefield.

That amount of space might have been enough for a Vajra Realm Warrior, but before two Vertical and Horizontal Realm powerhouses, it was nowhere near sufficient.

"We'll find somewhere else to fight!"

After rapidly sweeping his gaze around, Holy Roland I transformed into a streak of white light and charged toward the outskirts of the battlefield, leading the way.

The Greenhide Emperor did not hesitate either and immediately gave chase.

After all, if two Vertical and Horizontal Realm powerhouses started fighting, the damage would be far too great. Even the Greenhide Emperor did not want to drag a large number of his subordinates into the battle between himself and Holy Roland I.

The two Vertical and Horizontal Realm powerhouses shot more than a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, startling Zhou Xu and Yalveth, who were in the air above the battlefield.

"Good grief! At this speed, I can't lock onto him at all!"

Under normal circumstances, judging solely by their abilities to "sense" and "lock on," the mental perception of a Saint Realm Mage was completely superior to that of a Vajra Realm Warrior of the same level. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was an utter blowout.

But when faced with those two Vertical and Horizontal Realm powerhouses moving below...

It felt as if his vision suddenly blurred, and then he lost all trace of his opponent.

Yalveth was the same. Although Gungnir was a spear that

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