Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

William didn't have any intention to watch them, but he already released his two weapons and let them fight with them. Yet at some occasions, he lost focus and couldn't track what was going on, just like the time when they got totally surrounded.

He was busy making these formations and arrays. But once he got done, he turned around and made sure his two deadly monstrous weapons would kill lots of these Wrathers for an entire hour.

During the last fight, he entrusted recharging his two weapons using elixirs to Ibra and Berry. The two learnt how to do it, and that saved William lots of trouble.

"Listen up, we are going to expand the defensive layer towards that direction," William was killing Wrathers like crazy, but he focused over one side for the last half an hour. No one got why he wanted to do this, deforming such a perfect circular defensive layer. Yet they executed the order and started to mobilise the fire arrays and add more to surround the new area he cleared.

"Stay there, don't come near me no matter what appeared," William's words were weird, yet soon enough everyone realised why he said it.

"This…"

"Isn't it…"

"How come that terrifying monster is here?!!"

"Don't tell me… We are going to kill it as well!!!"

The moment that grand and gloomy shaped storm appeared, everyone instantly panicked. Then the vices turned to each other, and one by one they looked back at William.

"It's the doing of our boss! Tsk!" Ibra waved his glaive while he was at the forefront, fighting Wrathers with his little team.

"He is always doing things differently," Berry paused, couldn't help but recall all the scary words and warnings William kept saying about this thing, "at least he knows what to do, and everything would end up just fine in the end."

Everyone couldn't help but nod in agreement. "Let's keep killing these weird things then," Ibra moved, leading everyone alongside the two formidable weapons of William.

If this team of twenty members were showing their fiercest side and taking down Wrathers in great numbers, then they were just close to be compared to just one William's two weapons' might.

When William finished laying down the arrays and formations, he spared more attention to control these two. And by then, things started to grow wild at these two weapons' sides.

Each weapon gave any member of the team an impression of William's shocking performance every time he went all out. But when that giant stormy ball approached, they knew how being unstoppable truly meant.

They saw that storm moving forward, heading towards them, without the need to slow down or do anything to stop the Wrathers. In fact, it allowed the Wrathers to get inside the storm, and not a single one of them came out ever again.

The storm kept moving forward, and when it became close enough from them, they knew how unbelievably huge it was. It felt like this ball extended from the ground all the way up to the highest point in the sky, they felt like it was the ground, the sky, and the world itself.

Seeing this from such close distance made everyone here freeze in their tracks and actions, all but one.

"Come here, you big fat bear, come and get all the honey you want," William even shouted amidst his laughs. Unlike everyone else, he was very excited about this.

He was now standing on top of one of the two grand formations he made earlier, watching that gigantic ball drawing fast towards the hole he created before.

The hole wasn't just a way leading towards the underground vapour layer, but it was also surrounded by one grand formation, one that could give tasty honey to this sleeping bear.

What this bear lacked in this piece of the world? What would drive it crazy and lead it voluntarily to move all the way here? Following William's trap and machinations?

It was spirit power! And that grand formation surrounding that hole was doing exactly this, gathering up spirit power and condensing it so densely inside an imaginary dome that surrounded that hole.

Part of this spirit power got depleted the moment it touched that black vapour deep down at the bottom of this hole. But that didn't matter.

William made sure to leave behind many grenades and lots of toxin barrels at the edge of this hole. His aim was clear in his mind, and he knew what was going to happen.

"Make sure everyone outside is ready, I'm going to start tearing that damn toxin apart..."

Before he'd even started doing anything, and just a couple of minutes before that stormy ball would step into his trap, William took out the Bullets, informed every one of the leaders about what was going to happen.

[What about us? What shall we do?] Nonoa asked, and William simply said while storing away the Bullets, "just stay put and keep yourselves alive. Let's speak later."

William turned his full attention towards that storm, even to the extent that his two weapons started to behave weirdly out there. If not for Ibra and others, they might have taken a few hits from these Wrathers.

William already reassured them, even if they got bitten by thousands of these Wrathers, nothing would happen to these two weapons.

He wasn't just confident about their overall defensive capabilities, but he also knew they lacked any spirit to get affected by the weird ability of the Wrathers.

"Got you!" the moment that gigantic storm entered fully inside the dome shaped grand formation of his, William clenched both fists out of excitement. Then without any further delay, he started to do various things at the same time.