Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 1118 - 295: You Are the Unyielding Iron Eagle, Soaring Freely Across the Motherland’s Sky (10K)

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"Kid, you're still far from it!" Inside the full armor knight, Marquis Gransham's eyes narrowed slightly. The next moment, the sword in his hand fiercely chopped toward Imre.

The war erupted in an instant.

But the battle between the two was merely a drop in the ocean on the entire battlefield.

Or it should be said, the battle on site was not considered the pinnacle for the Holy Land level.

In reality, on the land battlefield, even more terrifying scenes were happening in the sky.

Those were fearsome entities known as demigods pouring out their wrath madly.

The indescribable scenes in the sky expanded outward insanely, solidified Spiritual Body World eroded the real world, eventually creating two intersecting chaotic domains suspended in the sky, like continents floating in the air.

Such jaw-dropping scenes even made many members of the troop below, with all their firepower turned on, subconsciously narrow their pupils upon seeing them.

In fact, when the domain fully unfolded in this world, the terrifying domain demonstrated even obscured the sky.

The wondrous scene of floating continents sculpted by the domain directly covered the battlefield below with a gigantic shadow cast by the domain.

Undoubtedly, this was a battle between the continent's top elites.

Now, under the influence of this battle, the emotions of the soldiers down below tearing at each other heated further.

Even though the Holy Land struggle between Marquis Gransham and Imre was still difficult for ordinary Extraordinary Rank soldiers to approach, it was much better compared to those demigods and legends in a full fire state.

"Indeed, you've grown a lot, my foolish son. It seems you haven't slacked off even for a moment in these two years!"

Marquis Gransham spoke with a cold tone, but what he said seemed to be a sigh.

Imre gritted his teeth enduring the storm-like attacks from Marquis Gransham. Although he had anticipated that his father might be far stronger than he imagined, he was still shocked by his father's prowess.

Too powerful! Really too powerful!

Power that far surpasses peers, and compares to the further leap of strength achieved through the Federation Star Project experiments and suffering. He felt that his father's every move seemed honed after thousands of trials.

Like... all these years, he never gave up on enhancing his strength.

To know, in his impression, ever since his father abandoned the traditional martial family and turned to the civilian officer ranks, he never saw his father in high-intensity training again.

But now...

He felt increasingly unwilling, unprecedented pain spreading across his mind.

"Why? Why betray? You obviously have a stronger talent than me, a brighter future, so why choose to abandon the Federation? Why... leave me behind!"

Accompanied by Imre's roar, the surge of erupting spell power almost crushed everything.

But Marquis Gransham was silent at this time, and each slice of his sharp sword flowed with the extremely refined spell power sword light.

"Your spell power is scattered, footsteps unstable, with significant flaws in the output and control of spell power, it's okay to bully weaklings, but encountering a properly grown Holy Land, you want to oppose me with your current self?"

Marquis Gransham sighed, said: "You're really too weak right now, though compared to most of your peers you're still lacking a lot, but right now you are not qualified to appear as a commander on the battlefield.

A commander too easily beheaded by the enemy holds no value, you should go back and practice for a few more years."

Marquis Gransham's words were somewhat hurtful.

But Imre did not have many thoughts about it.

His strength was inferior to Marquis Gransham, so all he could do was pour more effort, using every possible means to try to keep up with Marquis Gransham's pace.

So when Marquis Gransham ridiculed him, he not only did not get angrier, but began coldly smiling as he quickly controlled his own strength under the "battlefield guidance" of Marquis Gransham.

It must be said, his father was indeed more suited as a "guiding teacher".

Although spell swordsman had always been a regular profession, the way different families harness and use spell power was entirely different.

The Steel Eagle Gransham family excelled in condensing spell power into an unbreakable steel force, so powerful it could easily conquer cities, a top-tier method of condensing spell power.

Even within the Silver Guard Army, few professionals possessed such abilities.

Although there's never a shortage of top talents who suddenly comprehend, soaring from zero or low foundation, pushing their spell power methods to extremely fearful levels, but most times, elevating family's spell power methods requires continuous efforts and trial-and-error across generations.

So for the current Imre, the spell power methods and the related usage of spell power exhibited by Marquis Gransham were akin to unearthing a treasure.