Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 939 - 416: Long Wang vs. Shi Kuang, Perfect for a Pot of Dragon-Tiger Clash!! (Part 2)

Few races escaped the impact of the Six Desires Race. In the midst of that earlier turmoil, they seized all the gains, and to this day, they decide to act as 'Hunters'.

They've chosen precisely the same path as the Human Race once did: attack when they're vulnerable, seize their lives.

These races refuse to allow those others any opportunity to recover, striving to annihilate them utterly.

Yet the clash between Long Wang and Shi Kuang has seized their full focus.

"These two are truly horrifying, tsk tsk tsk, it's no exaggeration to claim that in five moves, none of you except me would remain but dust."

A being in silver-white battle armor, featuring a strikingly handsome face, murmured softly.

The surrounding beings, hearing his statement, offered no refutations and instead nodded gravely; these entities embodied the ideal of humanoid celestial beauty.

Males among them boasted exceptional handsomeness, females radiated breathtaking allure, and every one exuded a distinct presence.

They belonged to the Elf Race, famed across realms for their flawless beauty, with each elf capable of starring as a premier idol.

Beyond their appearances, the Elf Race enjoyed extraordinarily long lifespans; though their innate talents averaged out, time allowed every elf to amass formidable power, especially given their exceptional aptitude in Heart and Spirit matters.

Hence, the Elf Race stood among the rare untouched factions.

"Isaac, you're our strongest, the future High Priest, and blessed immensely by the divine—we all recognize your worth completely. Your choices guide us all."

An elf whose gender proved hard to discern declared this, as fellow elves nodded in unison.

"Apart from our Elf Race, roughly three others evaded that strange power's grasp: the Human Race, Asura Race, and Void Race."

"The Human Race's leader serves as the current proxy for the Ten Celestial Martial Race; their power level remains unclear but likely falls short of Long Wang or Shi Kuang. The Asura Race's head is the youthful Asura King, with scant battle records yet utterly undefeated."

"The Void Race excels in Space Technique; they've probably erected a void Barrier and are watching events unfold."

Isaac swiftly outlined the intel he'd compiled.

He referenced only these three, not from disdain toward others, but awareness that those groups suffered too grievously to challenge Long Wang and kin.

"Long Wang and Shi Kuang wield overwhelming combat might; barring surprises, the other three races will probably bide their time, observing until a pivotal juncture in the duel, and then..."

Isaac smirked, drawing a finger across his throat.

"Shall we follow suit?"

"Our four races hold the best-preserved fighting forces now; uniting our efforts could obliterate these two outright—unsavory as it seems, it's the safest strategy against mishaps."

The ambiguous-gender elf proposed.

But Isaac dismissed it with a wave, retorting, "No, no, no—you've overlooked that Human. His single punch demolished Long Wang’s Reverse Scale; he's the greatest uncertainty."

"Moreover, supreme civilizations from elsewhere might descend here; I even suspect those other races' recent fervor stemmed from ultimate civilizations' sway."

"Therefore, we can't move hastily; our aim is... the Invincible Su Tu."

Isaac stated gravely.

"That Human's far too mighty; ah!! I see—you plan to deploy the exclusive Divine Favor!"

The ambiguous elf abruptly comprehended, as if grasping the scheme.

"Exactly. Humans' Heart and Spirit have long been their Achilles' heel, posing no threat to us Elves. My Divine Favor works just once, but Su Tu merits my 'contract'."

"He'll serve as my 'War General,' the deadliest weapon for the Elf Race's tomorrow!!"

Isaac proclaimed with utter assurance.

A spark of thrill gleamed in his gaze.

"To guarantee success, I ask that you all funnel your full Power of the Heart and Spirit into me at the crucial instant."

"Understood!!"

"For the Elf Race!!"

"All for the Elf Race!!"

The elves bellowed with fervor.

.....

Within an odd forest, beings in Black Blood Battle Armor stared skyward. These alien males appeared grotesquely hideous, each sporting four arms, verdant faces, savage fangs, and crimson eyes.

Though scant in number—merely three or five—the females proved enchantingly seductive, boasting curvaceous forms that captivated the soul.

This was the Asura Race, the universe's most savage and potent lineage.

A towering figure perched upon a tree, scanning the heavens. He merged the robust build of a male Asura with the captivating features of a female Asura.

Furthermore, six sturdy arms protruded from him, each one radiating a savage aura.

He serves as the leader of the Asura Race on this occasion, the destined future leader of the Asura Race, the Young Asura King; there are even those who say he is a reincarnation of the Asura God’s Divine Thought.

"When the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman profits. I believe they think the same too, so someone will definitely become the ’bandit’ after the fisherman, and then we’ll devour that bandit as well."

A cold smile crept across the Young Asura King’s face.

.....

Within the void, a blue realm cut through the blood-red expanse; this formed a completely isolated space.

No outside forces could interfere with it.

Black-robed figures extended their palms, Space Power surging around them as they worked together to form this domain.