God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 692

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Chapter 692: Chapter 692

Werner’s advantage vanished completely. In only a short exchange, the situation reversed and he fell into a severe disadvantage.

"Damn it."

Werner gripped the spear tightly and swept it horizontally. Icy spear intent surged outward and forced Ethan back momentarily. Taking advantage of that brief opening, Werner retreated rapidly and withdrew more than thirty feet, creating distance.

"Erna. City Lord Darron. Prepare to retreat."

"The spear in that boy’s hand is a Divine Artifact. It is extremely strange and can devour divine power. His combat strength also contradicts his cultivation realm. Something about him is very wrong."

"Understood."

Darron and Erna nodded together.

Darron had already wished to withdraw long ago. He and Erna were both Ultimate Supremes, yet the two of them joining forces against a single Ultimate Demon Lord had resulted in them being completely suppressed.

They could hardly resist.

Even among experts at the peak of the Ultimate Supreme Realm, there were huge gaps in strength.

If the battle continued, both he and Erna would likely die here.

"Scram."

Erna roared and thrust out a palm. Violent energy erupted and forced Lunara backward.

"Move."

Erna retreated to Werner’s side along with Darron.

"Trying to run?"

Lunara sneered.

Black flames around her body flared violently and gathered behind her back. They condensed into a magnificent pair of flaming black wings.

The wings spread slowly, elegant and terrifying at the same time.

Whoosh.

Lunara shot into the sky and pursued Erna and Darron.

"Leave them."

Ethan’s voice sounded in Lunara’s ears.

Lunara halted midair and returned to Ethan’s side.

"It is too late to think about leaving."

Ethan smiled faintly while spinning the long spear in his hand.

"Boasting shamelessly."

"If I wish to leave, do you believe someone with your cultivation can stop me?"

"You must be dreaming."

Werner sneered and turned to leave.

"I said you cannot leave."

Before his words even finished, Ethan surged forward.

His body transformed into a streak of black and crimson lightning that tore through the sky with a thunderous roar.

"You two leave first. I will block him."

Werner glanced behind him while watching Ethan approach rapidly.

"Understood. Seventh Elder, be careful."

"Everyone return to the city. Activate the grand formation of Flying Snow City."

Darron shouted loudly.

The remaining guards followed Darron and Erna as they rushed toward the city below.

"None of you will leave."

Ethan formed a hand seal with one hand.

The star power within his body erupted outward.

High in the sky, the illusory shadows of two massive stars appeared.

"Supreme Prisoner Heavenly Lock."

As the words fell, hundreds of chains descended from the sky.

Each chain carried irresistible and overwhelming power.

Werner’s face changed immediately.

He sensed terrifying energy within those chains. If anyone lacking his strength was caught by them, escape would be impossible.

"Profound Ice Mirror."

Werner struck out with his palm.

Icy divine power surged forward like a tidal wave. The freezing energy spread rapidly and solidified the air itself.

Within moments, the divine power condensed into a gigantic blue mirror of ice.

Ethan snorted coldly.

In a flash he appeared before Werner.

The God Killing Spear swept across.

A crescent shaped arc of spear intent slashed outward.

Crackle.

Black and crimson lightning erupted violently.

Werner raised his spear to block.

Crack.

A faint sound echoed.

Countless cracks appeared across Werner’s icy spear.

The weapon could no longer withstand the impact.

"Not good."

Werner released the spear immediately and retreated at full speed.

The icy spear shattered completely.

A bright blue battle halberd appeared in his hands. It was clearly a Holy grade Spiritual Weapon.

At the same moment, the golden chains pierced through the Profound Ice Mirror.

Before the Supreme Prisoner Heavenly Lock, the ice mirror was no stronger than paper.

The golden energy melted through it instantly.

In only a few breaths, the entire ice mirror collapsed and disintegrated.

The tips of the golden chains were sharp blades.

They pierced straight toward the group fleeing from Flying Snow City.

Terrifying star power erupted.

Those guards had no ability to resist.

Their vitality was devoured instantly.

Only Darron and Erna barely avoided fatal strikes.

Even so, the chains pierced directly through their wrists and ankles, pinning them in midair.

Pfft.

Both of them spat blood.

The golden chains locked their limbs while the violent star power rampaged through their bodies, tearing apart flesh and meridians.

"Cough. Damn it."

Erna’s hair hung loose and blood stained her mouth.

She glared toward Ethan with deep hatred.

Yet an overwhelming sense of helplessness filled her heart.

"Damn it."

Darron struggled violently but could not break free.

Today they had struck a steel wall.

If the Seventh Elder died, every one of them would perish here.

"Why is my luck this terrible?"

Darron’s fury caused another mouthful of blood to spill from his lips.

Boom.

Another burst of divine light exploded in the night sky as Ethan and Werner clashed again.

This time Werner was completely suppressed.

Panting heavily, he stared at Ethan.

"What is this monster made of?"

"He is clearly using some secret technique to enhance his strength. He is also wielding a terrifying Divine Artifact. Yet his aura has not weakened at all."

Werner glanced behind him.

Darron and Erna could not even exchange a single move with Ethan. They were trapped instantly.

As for the remaining guards, they had all died.

"Damn it."

"We really struck an iron plate."

Werner clenched his fists, teeth grinding audibly.

"My Moonfall Clan has neither grudge nor hatred with you."

"Why must you interfere in the affairs of my Moonfall Clan?"

Werner demanded.

"I never said I had no grievances with the Moonfall Clan."

"You are not allowed to touch the people of the Riverborn Clan."

Ethan stood holding the black spear.

His long hair fluttered in the wind.

Pitch black lightning surrounded his body, making him resemble a demon emerging from the depths of hell.

"The Riverborn Clan."

"So you are reinforcements invited by them."

"You could say that."

Werner laughed coldly.

"Do not believe that possessing a Divine Artifact will allow you to change the fate of the Riverborn Clan."

"My Moonfall Clan is the strongest Ancient Clan in the White North Ice Field."

"Our foundation is beyond your imagination."

"If you dare interfere with the affairs of Ancient Clans, there will be only one result."

"You will die without a burial place."

Werner’s voice was icy.

"Are you finished?"

Ethan asked calmly.

"Hehe..." Werner sneered coldly while his mind rapidly searched for a way to escape.