Apotheosis

Jermain snorted arrogantly on seeing Whitlock's smug face. "An opportunist such as yourself actually believes he can win this. Are you out of your mind, Whitlock?" Jermain said teasingly.

He then pushed down on his feet and smashed his stone onto that of the Ivory Mountain without a second thought.

The battle between the Origin Mountain and Ivory Mountain was fierce, but almost everyone else had their focus pinned on Elvinia and Zen.

The intense and dramatic chase between them had eventually led them to the edge of the cave.

Mekhi and the others who sat on the huge stone of the Flow Sword Sect, felt dizzy and nauseas under the violent shakes Zen used to dodge Elvinia.

Fortunately, Zen now had full control of the stone, and all they had to do was share the weight with him.

When Mekhi noticed the huge stone of the Origin mountain was getting quite close to the metal mountain, he cried out to Elvinia to tell her this in hope she would give up her chase of them to go deal with the Origin Mountain.

But this revelation didn't seem to bother her in the slightest. She was determined to remove the Flow Sword Sect from the competition.

As Elvinia edged even closer, the two huge stones flew inches from the walls of the cave as well.

The tiniest mistake here would cost them everything, even touching a little bump on the cave walls would wipe them out.

"Whoosh!"

Zen had planned to stay away from the wall but Elvinia and her huge stone had swerved and blocked his way, forcing him to turn the opposite direction to dodge it.

The dodge had caused him to enter a long, narrow crack on the north side of the cave.

Cheers sounded from those supporting Elvinia.

"Your Highness, you win!"

"Finish him!"

"This guy moves so fast!"

Victory was within her grasp and yet there was no trace of it on her face. She did not appear excited but disappointed instead.

Everyone else was too weak for her and the only one she had found a bit challenging had fled into the crack.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, she had an idea, and steered the huge stone to rush into the crack.

Now Zen would have practically no room to dodge any attacks. The crack only allowed two stones at a time to move within. If either one of them lost focus for a second, they would crash hard on the walls of the cave.

"Zen has nowhere to go."

"It seems the Flow Sword Sect loses in the end..."

ople who watched the fight from the sidelines were stunned. They could not comprehend what was taking place between Zen and Elvinia.

It was not only them, even Winchell, Goran and the other powerful figures also seemed puzzled. First, Zen maneuvered the huge stone of the Flowing Sword Sect with a mysterious method, and then Elvinia suddenly displayed the same ability. What was going on?

So Goran, Winchell and the old man all looked at Athemar. However, when they saw Athemar's dumbfounded expression, they didn't bother to ask him. Perhaps he was as lost as they were.

Whoosh!

The wind whistled past the ears of those on the Flow Sword Sect's stone. They gritted their teeth and held on tight, trying desperately not to be thrown from the rock. But they were flying too fast and would soon collide with the other side of the cave.

Zen used the Might Godly Way to fix himself to the giant stone, so he didn't have to worry about being flung off. He slid on the stone and came to the enchanted barrier rune as well.

"Buzz!"

The huge stone of the Flow Sword Sect spread a powerful and thick enchanted barrier as well. As soon as it opened out, the stone bumped into the wall in the front and bounced back, slowly stabilizing.

Elvinia stood at the front of her huge stone, slowly and calmly emerging from the swollen crack. Her indifferent smile now got wilder. She opened her mouth and spread her ethereal voice in the air, "Efrain did not come, neither did Chaim. And even Milo is absent. I had thought that the Seven Mountains Meeting would be boring and without any challenges this time..."