<div> As its hand stabbed into the spear, blood dripped out from its flesh as the spear impaled both its arm and joint. But for some reason the beast wasn't phased anymore.
 With a causal twist of its hand an announcement rang out.
 [Your echo had been destroyed]
 The trihorned Drake had stabbed Guillimans mythic echo spear in half.
 "As expected" Guilliman snickered.
 The Trihorn Drake, was not so different from the reptilian beasts in the environment. The only difference was that instead of its seleton to be made of bones as ever other. It was made from an extremely thick bronze material that protected it from attacks.
 This trait made it exceptionally hard to kill.
 "Hmp!!" Of course, hard did not mean impossible. Guilliman quickly summoned another echo in the shape of a swords and dashed towards the beast's underside.
 -slash, slash, slash.
 Like a whirlwind Guilliman struck at the creatures flesh, tearing apart its meaty parts leaving his bones exposed.
 [your echo has been destroyed]
 The repeated attacks of course against such a hard material caused his echo to break, but…
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 </div> There was much more where that came from.
 Summoning a Jian, Guilliman continued his onslaught, slashing at the beasts legs and ligaments, gradually bleeding it out.
 This whole thing revolves around the monster infront of him, it was the cause of all they had gone through, guilliman wanted to kill it as much as everyone else.
 -Grrrr
 It could feel every cut slashing at its bones, the pain shot up through its spine, but it couldn't do anything about it. It was still being bombarded by the wanning moon beasts from all sides.
 The wanning moon beasts were different from the Horned lizards. Their biology allowed for only one beast to be above the others. They could grow strong, but their talent and evolution process could never be the same.
 There were several highlords here, but none of them could ever become a trihorned Drake.
 On the contrary, there was no such hirachy amongst the wanning moon. All of them grew independently all of them fought independently, fighting was in their blood and so was their evolution process.
 -Roar!!
 One of the wanning moon, a lion creature with a mane made from spikes rushed forward and rammed into the Trihorned Drake. It's spikes periced through the skin and broke the external coat of the beasts bronze bones.
 "Grrrr" the Trihorn drake
 looked down and growled at the wanning beast.
 It's spikes had broken through its outer layer.
 This was bad.
 But not for it, as the Wanning beast was stuck inside its bronze bone structure while its bones formed around it
 The beast opened its maw, as a white light gathered in its maw and without a second thought.
 Pheee
 The light blasted forward and destroyed the soul beast.
 "Hm?!!" Guilliman noticed this from the corner of his eyes, and frowned.
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 </div> This, on a normal day was no cause to panic. Guillimans beast souls had been destroyed countless times, but because of the nature of his soul, they would always return to him allowing him to bring them back with his limitless well of soul energy.
 However, that attack just now was too destructive. It completely eradicated the soul of that Wanning beast just now.
 "Careful!!" Guillimans thoughts resounded in the ears of his remaining beast souls as he saw the Trihorn Drake load up that attack once again.
 Its first target was Ghost.
 It was so abrupt that ghost didn't have the time to dodge before it was hit in its right shoulder sending it barreling through the ground.
 Thankfully,
 The attack only scratched it causing a grevious wound that unfortunately was still eating at its body.
 "Return!!" Guilliman barked stretching his hand forward and causing Ghost to disappear and fuse into his soul.
 'It can use soul killimg light? What the hell, even the ravens lord couldn't do that!!'
 Guillimans felt his mind racing, soul killing light was the bane of all souls. It had the ability to completely destroy souls, not giving them a chance at revival.
 It was the means with which shamans waged wars against each other.
 But how could a lowly beast use something like this? It couldn't be innate.
 'Keep your distance all of you, Thane, take to the skies' Guilliman sent a mental command out to his soul beasts.
 All of a sudden, the all backed off. Relieving the Trihorn Drake for a few moments.
 Before their very eyes, the injuries it had incurred a moment ago was starting to heal as it looked at them with mockery.
 This look didnt last long though.
 Pheeee
 ƒreewebɳovel.com All of a sudden, from the sky above, a beam of light came crashing from above the beast and struck the Trihorn Drake directly on its head.
 It ripped open its skin, but couldn't penetrate the bronze bones, however, the creature squirmed and took several steps back as it felt its head become dizzy.
 'Resume your attacks!!' Guilimans voice resounded in the heads of the soul beasts.
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 </div> Right over head, there was a Raven slaying through the air, its feathers black, and a make shift Helmet on his face.
 Because of the circumstance of Guillimans summons on Thanes soul, the Ravens lord had been bound to him in the form of a black raven.
 Yes, that meant that Thane could transform into a beast at will. Or to be precise, at Guillimans will.
 -pheeee
 Another ray of soul killing light blasted downward at the already struggling beast below causing it to stumble, this time it's leg snapped open upon hearing the full weight of its body.
 -boom!!
 As its giant body fell to the ground, Guilliman jumped through the air and landed on a rock not too far away with a Warhammer on his shoulder.
 This was the whole plan, to get it on its back.
 "Now!!" Guilliman barked.
 This time, a giant figure was suddenly throw from the sky, barreling towards the body of the Trihorned beast.
 "Die beast" Bartholds voice sounded as he collated all the energy in his body and released a massive ball of destruction.
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Chapter 137: Dreadful Battle-3

As its hand stabbed into the spear, blood dripped out from its flesh as the spear impaled both its arm and joint. But for some reason the beast wasn't phased anymore. With a causal twist of its hand an announcement rang out. [Your echo had been destroyed] The trihorned Drake had stabbed Guillimans mythic echo spear in half. "As expected" Guilliman snickered. The Trihorn Drake, was not so different from the reptilian beasts in the environment. The only difference was that instead of its seleton...

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Chapter 137: Dreadful Battle-3

Awakened: SSS Ranked Soul king - Chapter 137: Dreadful Battle-3