Global Catastrophe: I Became the World Tree-Chapter 942 - 528: How is this possible!

Bluru single-handedly restrained the strongest 5 people, making the remaining 28 Tenth Order Strongmen actually quite easy to handle.

Although these Tenth Order Strongmen had been enhanced by the Formation, their strength had significantly increased.

But since their Xuanjing Defensive Formation was completely suppressed, such enhancements were actually greatly discounted.

Among these Tenth Order Strongmen, only those at the Tenth Order Peak Level could reach the Demigod Realm under the enhancement of the Formation.

After all, the higher the Realm, the more difficult it is to improve.

And among these Tenth Order Strongmen, only half had reached the Tenth Order Peak Level, which was 14 people.

The rest, despite slight advancements in Minor Boundaries, still remained at the Tenth Order Level.

Facing such a situation, Ice Queen Catherine, whose power had been amplified to the threshold of a True God, immediately took action.

Under full power, she alone directly restrained 10 of the foreign strongmen who had been enhanced to the Demigod Level.

The remaining four were directly restrained by those Eighth Order Strongmen under the command of the Forbidden Area Master.

All these Eighth Order Strongmen were at the Eighth Order Peak Level, and under the dual enhancements of the Heavenly Punishment Large Array and Mysteries of the Netherworld, they had barely reached the Tenth Order Level.

Although they were completely overwhelmed when facing Demigod Strongmen.

But with the Formation to share the damage, and the presence of items like the Fruit of Life, they definitely wouldn’t die anytime soon.

After restraining these strongmen enhanced to the Demigod Level, the remaining 14 Tenth Order Strongmen became easy to handle.

After all, the opponents they were facing were the other 94 participants making up the Heavenly Punishment Large Array.

Although these 94, under the dual enhancements of Formation and Divine Artifact, had only barely reached the Ninth Order, they still had a huge gap from the Tenth Order.

But this gap was not unbridgeable, especially in the current situation of 6 against 1.

Boom!

A human strongman, with a large sword in hand, fearlessly charged at the foreign strongman in front of him.

Although he was sent flying in the blink of an eye by the opponent’s large hammer, he also left a wound several meters long on the opponent’s body.

Such a wound might only be minor for the more than a hundred meters tall foreign strongman, but at least it was a wound, wasn’t it?

Of course, the price paid by this human strongman was undoubtedly greater.

If it were under normal circumstances, taking such a hammer blow would break the bones on half of his body.

But at the time, Battle Array Runes on his body were constantly flashing, and the terrifying force and violent Rule Power from the impact were continuously distributed to his comrades, sharing this damage.

In the end, the left hand he used to block the heavy hammer was merely fractured.

Although such an injury was not light, once at the Seventh Order Level, such injuries could be temporarily suppressed and would not affect the fight.

So he immediately carried his sword and charged back again.

During this process, the other five comrades mounting the assault had already left five wounds on the opponent.

Especially the Mutated Eagle, whose sharp beak directly tore off a large chunk of flesh from the opponent’s body.

So when the second round of confrontation began, the injuries on the foreign strongman’s body were slightly more severe than those on the human strongman.

This is the powerful aspect of the Formation; the gap between Seventh Order and Tenth Order is ordinarily as vast as from Heaven to Earth, but because of the Formation’s existence, a bridge was built over this otherwise insurmountable rift,

allowing the weaker side to have the capital to fight for their lives.

Boom Boom Boom!

The exchange between the two sides was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds had passed.

The foreign strongman wielding the heavy hammer began to feel a chill in his heart.

Because the more he fought, the more ominous he felt, his rate of injury evidently surpassed that of the six Seventh Order Strongmen he was battling.

What was more, these people in front of him seemed completely unafraid of death, adopting a tactic of trading injury for injury.

This way of fighting was extremely dangerous; continuing this way, he estimated that it wouldn’t take more than a minute before life and death were decided.

And he estimated that the likelihood of his own death was very high.

Thinking this, he started to consider retreating. His originally fierce and aggressive hammering slowed down as he switched from offense to defense.

He also planned to gradually move from the front line toward the rear of the battlefield.

Seeing this, the Human Race strongman wielding a broadsword hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, exchanging glances with his comrades attacking from all sides.

Instantaneously, all six strongmen, whether they were from the Human Race, Forbidden Area, or Mutated Animals, rushed forward in perfect sync, launching a deadly assault.

This was also one of the tactics they had trained in the past few months.

"A bunch of lunatics!" Seeing this, the outsider wielding the giant hammer couldn’t help but curse aloud.

He knew that, if he let these six people go all out, he would likely not escape death.

In this situation, he also hardened his heart; the terrifying power of the rules surged out, strengthening the giant hammer. Not only that, the projection of the Inner World was fully overlaid on it.

This was his desperate move; normally, not to mention these Seventh Order Strongmen, even a Tenth Order Strongman of the same level wouldn’t survive a direct strike from his hammer without suffering severe and critical injuries.

Boom!

Above the sky, a loud booming sound erupted.

The collision between the seven strongmen lasted only a moment before they explosively parted ways.

The Human Race strongman holding the broadsword, his right arm along with half of his body had almost turned into mincemeat.

The beak of the Mutated Eagle, which was the most split, had directly broken, its head had caved in, and both its wings had been snapped.

These two were the primary targets of the giant hammer attack, almost instantly entering a state of severe and critical injury upon directly bearing the brunt of the opponent’s deadly move.

If it weren’t for them, already having been boosted to the early stage of the Ninth Order, and with the Heavenly Punishment Large Array continuously transferring the damage to other members, helping them withstand most of the harm, they probably would have died on the spot.

"Tch! A bunch of fools who do not know whether they are dead or alive," the outsider wielding the giant hammer muttered with curses.

This head-to-head clash had instantly resulted in four big holes appearing on his body, also immediately putting him into a severely injured state.

However, in his opinion, all of this was worth it, as that Human and Mutated Eagle would no longer likely survive.

And the remaining four strongmen, even though they weren’t directly hit by his attack, also sustained considerable injuries.

Although he was also severely injured, in this situation, it was actually easier to escape.

But the next moment, his eyes nearly bulged out of his head.

The Human holding the broadsword, whose body was almost turned into mincemeat, his veins, muscles, and even bones were rapidly reshaping themselves.

In just 1 second, the one who was critically injured and near-death had already moved beyond mortal peril.

By the 2nd second, his body’s flesh had mostly regained its shape.

By the 3rd second, his twisted arm straightened out and clenched the broadsword anew.

By the 4th second, the faint signs of life in his body began to climb steadily.

By the 5th second, this Human Race strongman holding the broadsword was charging at him once again.

He could even feel the vibrant life force radiating from the opponent’s body.

Looking at the scene before him, the only thought circling in the mind of this giant hammer wielder was,

"How is this possible!!!"