The Glorious Summoner

Chapter 1102: Congratulations to the Black-robed Gorath for Becoming the Silver Alliance Master

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In such a contest, it was not surprising that a mage summoned by one side could cast an illusion. Some summoners could even directly summon some divine beasts that could create illusions to attack the enemy.

Ling Shiwei rubbed his eyes and made a finger gesture with both hands. He rubbed his eyelids and cast a secret spell that could see through illusions on his eyes. Then, he looked down at the huge pit that was covered by the Divine Power Penetration Barrier. Everything in the pit was the same as before. The 20 Giant Spellblades he summoned were still lying on the ground in a mess. They were lifeless. Only a large amount of red blood flowed out from the helmet of the Giant Spellblade, soaking the ground.

At the place where Elder Wan Sheng summoned the Great Desolate Python, he could barely see the broken bones and some pieces of burning snake skin on the ground.

Everything was real!

It was not an illusion!

The battle formation that Elder Wan Sheng and he had summoned, which had gathered 10,000 points of Divine Power from two Rank Five Supreme God Realm experts, had lasted for a few breaths before being completely destroyed. On the other hand, the mage that the opponent had summoned to ride on the black tiger had only attacked three times. One was for defense, and two were for offense. The other seven people that had been summoned hadn’t even made a move before everything was over.

Ling Shiwei finally understood why Xia Ping ‘an did not summon any more soldiers when he still had 280 points of Divine Power. It was because there was no need for him to do so. Even the seven summoned characters did not need to appear. As long as the Mage on the black tiger appeared, it would be enough to wipe out the entire team.

However, was this possible?

They were both summoned with 7200 Divine Power. How could the power of a Type 4 Supreme God’s Summoning Spell suppress that of a Type 5 Supreme God’s? A Rank Five Supreme God’s summoning skill was already stronger than a Rank Four Supreme God’s. Moreover, it was something summoned by someone with the same Divine Power.

“Impossible…” Ling Shiwei couldn’t help but roar in anger. He glared at Xia Ping ‘an with red eyes.” Impossible, there must be a reason we don’t know. The result can’t be so different…”

Was he anxious?

Xia Ping ‘an still looked at Lingshi Wei calmly. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a mocking smile.” Does Elder Wei not approve of the result just now? Or does Elder Wei think that the Divine Power Penetration Barrier that Elder Wan Sheng cast is helping me cheat? Is this the rule of the Lingshi family?”

Xia Ping ‘an’s words were like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head. Lingshi Wei immediately sobered up. After taking a deep breath, his anger instantly subsided. That’s right, that Divine Power Penetration Barrier was the ultimate skill of Elder Wansheng. There was no way it could be wrong. If there was anything wrong with the other party’s summoning technique, Elder Wansheng would definitely be able to sense and discover the problem immediately. Lingshi Wei looked at Lingshi Wansheng with a questioning gaze, but Lingshi Wansheng only sighed softly. He shook his head slightly, which meant that there was no problem in the divine power see-through barrier just now.

Ling Shiwei’s heart suddenly turned cold. This was a negotiation between two elders of the Ancient God bloodline families. The Ling Shi family could lose, but they couldn’t become the joke of all the Ancient God bloodline families.

At this moment, Lingshi Wansheng spoke,” Elder Chan could have won by summoning a Mage. Why did you summon a few other Warriors just now?” “I’m just giving the two elders face. After all, it doesn’t matter to me if I win with a difference of more than 200 points of divine power or a difference of more than 2,000 points of divine power.”

“Thank you for your understanding, Elder Chan!” Lingshi Wansheng sighed.” Our Lingshi family admits the result of this match just now. However, I still want to ask Elder Chan to give us some face so that Elder Wei and I can admit our defeat!”

“Oh, how can I give the two of you some face?”Xia Pingan asked.

” This time, we will each summon ten farmers and let the ten farmers fight below to see the result. No matter what the result of this battle is, it will not affect the result of the previous battle. What do you think, Elder Chan?””

The secret mandala of different summoners could summon all kinds of strange things, even if they were fused with the same Realm Bead. Because of the different secret mandala, the blessing and influence brought by the mandala were different. Some were strong and some were weak. The process of fusing Realm Beads was also different. The same Realm Bead in the hands of different summoners could summon completely different things. In fact, it was difficult to tell how strong the other party’s secret mandala and summoning spells were. However, farmers were different. Farmers were the population base of the secret mandala. No matter what kind of summoner, the farmers summoned by everyone were basically the same. Therefore, the difference in the quality and ability of farmers was the best way to see how strong the Summoner’s secret mandala was.

Using farmers to compete was akin to returning to the basics to compete with the foundation of the secret mandala. The essence of this suggestion of Coldstone Wansheng was still in disbelief of the battle formation just now. The logic behind it was that if Xia Ping ‘an’s summoning skill and the enhancement of the secret mandala were so powerful that the 7200 points of Mage he summoned could easily crush the battle formation summoned by the 10,000 points of Divine Power, then the basic quality of the farmers summoned by Xia Ping’ an… It would definitely be better than the farmers they summoned.

Sometimes, the simpler the comparison, the more things one could see.

Xia Ping ‘an thought for a moment before nodding.” On account that you two elders are older than me, and for the sake of the Dragon Rearing family and the Lingshi family completely resolving the dispute at Fu’ an Mountain and not leaving any more trouble for the descendants of the two families, I agree to Elder Wan Sheng’s request to let the farmers on both sides fight again!”

As Xia Pingan spoke, he waved his hand, and the Taoist masters and Templars below returned to the secret mandala. At the same time, ten bare-handed farmers who were summoned appeared in the Divine Power Penetration Barrier below. The ten farmers were still wearing the clothes and pants that they used to work in the fields. The sleeves and trousers on their wrists and ankles were rolled up high. The ten farmers were wearing cloth shoes, and their faces had traces of sunburn from working under the sun for many years. The aura on their bodies also gave off a simple smell.

There was a number–10 above each farmer’s head in the Divine Perception Enchantment. This was the amount of Divine Power needed to summon them.

Lingshi Wansheng and Lingshi Wei both sized up the ten farmers from head to toe. In the end, they confirmed that they were indeed the farmers of Xia Ping ‘an’s secret mandala. The two of them looked at each other and nodded. Then, Lingshi Wei waved his hand and summoned ten farmers as well. They appeared in the big pit below.

The ten farmers from both sides stood at a distance of a hundred meters from each other. They rolled up their sleeves and rubbed their fists. As Xia Ping ‘an and Ling Shiwei thought about it, the farmers from both sides shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other. A chaotic battle of twenty people began.

The farmer summoned by Ling Shiwei was indeed very strong. Whether it was physical fitness, running speed, or reaction speed, they were all very fast. It was definitely not something that a farmer summoned by an ordinary summoner could compare to.

But even so, the farmer summoned by Ling Shiwei was instantly inferior to the farmer summoned by Xia Ping ‘an.

Not only were the farmers summoned by Xia Ping ‘an much stronger than the farmers summoned by Ling Shiwei in terms of stamina, reaction time, and speed, but the moment the two of them came into contact, the farmers summoned by Xia Ping’ an all roared loudly, unleashing their Taizu Long Fist, grappling, and Tan Kick Wrestling techniques.

Although the farmers summoned by Ling Shiwei also knew some combat techniques and martial arts, the difference between the two sides was too obvious. It was like the difference between professional athletes and ordinary enthusiasts. Not only that, the farmers summoned by Xia Pingan could even form three simple battle formations in groups of three. The three battle formations were coordinated with each other, and one person was responsible for guerrilla warfare. In less than two minutes, the result of the chaotic battle between the two groups of farmers was already decided.

The farmers summoned by Ling Shiwei were all lying on the ground with swollen faces and crying out in pain. There were also a few whose wrists and arms were dislocated, two whose calves were broken by Tan’s kick, and one who fainted from wrestling. All of them had no strength to fight anymore.

As for the ten farmers that Xia Pingan had summoned, there was not a single injury on their faces. Each of them was valiant and spirited as they spat at the people lying on the ground, looking down on them in all sorts of ways…

The result of the second round was even more vivid. Even if it was a battle between farmers, it was still a crushing defeat. A complete crushing defeat. There were no surprises…

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