My Space-Time System

Chapter 593 Unrivalled Angel.

When it came to dimensional magic, not only was Blake the one with the highest achievements, but he was also the trickiest and most deadly. Making use of the fact that he was straightforward with his attacks, they immediately set up a trap. “Protect him!” An Ordained Angel screamed as she and some Angels moved to save the demigod. However, Blake appeared behind her and stabbed his lightning-enveloped hand at her head.

“Now!” The Ordained Angel screamed as Blake had fallen for their trap.

At that moment, a Prevalent Angel took out an orange orb from his dimensional amulet and activated the artefact. Three golden rings appeared at Blake’s neck, torso region and legs respectively. Before he could react, the rings shrank in size; constricting his movement and nullifying his ability to cast spells. .

“You guys never care about each other, so why do you think I will fall for such a trap?” Blake grinned from ear to ear as the 6 Angels approached him, before pointing to the direction of the entrance.

“What the hell is going on?”

“How?”

“Shit!”

Everyone including the demigods turned in the direction Blake had pointed; lo and behold it was another Blake sitting on a guard tower. He waved at them, then vanished out of the mines entirely. At the same time, their eyes returned to the clone they had been fighting all this while.

“BOOM!” The clone mouthed, and instantly they began feeling a catastrophic amount of energy rising from within the mine.

“Shit!”

Everyone present quickly realized what was going on and immediately turned to leave the mine as it was already too late to save it. However, Blake had no plans of letting any one of them leave there alive.

Overturn!

Blake cast an Angel rank space spell from the time authority for his clone. This reversed its condition to its peak state!

The moment, the spell was cast, an illusionary mist enveloped the clone and instantly disintegrated all the golden rings.

Once it was free, the clone immediately began its last objective, suicide!

Vortex Flux!

Multiple Darkish-purple vortexes with specks of light appeared and began pulling everyone trying to escape toward the clone.

“Fuck no!” To make matters worse, some of them had tried using their artefacts to warp as far away as possible, however, the vortexes had made the space in the area extremely unstable.

In a matter of seconds, the explosion which began from deep within the mine had made its way out. BOOM!

The explosion was so massive that it destroyed the entire mountain range and everything within its range. That included the Angels, demigods and the entire mine. Exiting his dimensional pocket, Blake couldn’t help but comment on the condition of the mine. “There are still layers of unmined crystals that remain untouched. However, opening up the collapsed mountain range at such a time would be impossible.”

The goal of attacking the Synder empire’s resource point wasn’t to capture it but to make it unusable until the war ended. Even if it meant the resource point had to be permanently destroyed.

“On the bright side, the mana density of the area has quadrupled and the Synder Empire can’t make use of it since they are holed up in their cities.” Blake’s thought process abruptly stopped as he turned to a direction in the empty night sky.

“Time to leave.” Without wasting another second, Blake vanished from the spot and returned to a desolate island in the Tigeria empire.

(AN: If you have noticed, he no longer needs spatial tears and spatial corridors to warp.)

Standing at the edge of a cliff, Dorian was watching over two massive mana pillars. The first mana pillar was darkish-red in colour while the second mana pillar was a combination of sky blue and gold. “How does it feel being an Angel?” Dorian asked as Blake appeared beside him.

“I feel way stronger than I expected. The funny thing was that I only got to test out some of the space element’s abilities.” Blake answered as he took a seat at the edge of the cliff.

Dorian was surprised at first but ended up chuckling. “Not even all the abilities of the space element?” “I made my clone attack them head-on while I went straight into the mine unnoticed…” Blake began narrating the entire detail of the mission.

When Blake was done with his narration, Dorian couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Just like I expected, it isn’t that they were weak, it’s just that you are too strong. Heck, even a Perfect Angel wouldn’t be your match.”

“What of a Battle Angel?” Blake couldn’t help but ask as he was thinking about how much impact he could have in the war.

“I feel you are far from that, but why don’t we have a spar to be sure.” Dorian asked with a smirk.

Blake chuckled before getting on his feet and saying. “I guess I happen to be in the mood to receive some trashing.”

…

After another round of cities were captured, it was safe to say that almost all of the least important cities had been captured.

The Tigeria Empire were aware that the defences in the next cities would be multiple times stronger than they faced. So, they decided it was best to focus their forces on particular cities that were of great importance to the Synder Empire.

The next city to be attacked by Sea lord Granick and 3 other Sea lords was Verdantovia. It was a massive city that was even larger than Calton in terms of land mass. However, most of its lands were solely for farming.

Verdantovia was one of the top four largest food producers within the vast expanse of the Synder empire and number 1 in the East. Renowned for its agricultural expertise and vast farmlands, its entire existence was dedicated to nourishing the empire’s inhabitants, and its extremely fertile lands yielded bountiful harvests that feed millions.

Now that the war had entered a crucial stage, Verdantovia was one of the most guarded cities in the empire, but the troops of the Tigeria empire didn’t seem to care as they were adamant about sizing it.

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