Chapter 1432 - Battle of Connotations
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Translator: Nomyummi Editor: Nomyummi
The battle was already occurring, and the spectators could see everything clearly with their omniscient view. However, the scene was more shocking, watching from the playerâs view.
This was because for both players, apart from mist and trees, they couldnât see anything else.
Yu Wenzhouâs attack had been launched while he was completely incapable of seeing his opponent. He had deduced Lord Grimâs location purely through the shots the other had fired, yet his attacks were so precise.
The Hexagram Prison descended, and a shieldâs protection couldnât defend against everything. Hexagram Prisonâs effect wasnât something that could be negated by a shield.
But, hand seals!
In the close up shot, everyone could clearly see Lord Grim suddenly let go of the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella, his hands rapidly forming seals. The Myriad Manifestations Umbrella had yet to fall when he was done with the seals.
There was only one Ninja skill under level twenty that required hand seals.
Shadow Clone Technique!
Would he make it?
Everyone was sweating like crazy. In the end, this Shadow Clone ended up activating before the Hexagram Prison landed.
The Lord Grim caught by Hexagram Prison, in the end, was a mere shadow clone.
âDid he notice it?â Pan Lin cried out.
âNo. He definitely couldnât see or hear this attack coming... It should be a judgement made through Ye Xiuâs experience and awareness,â Li Yibo estimated. âDid you notice? If it wasnât for Lord Grim squatting, then this Shadow Clone Technique might be a little too late.â
Pan Lin startled and the shot was switched to a slow motion replay. The beams of light from the Hexagram Prison were mere millimeters away from the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella in Lord Grimâs hands when the latterâs Shadow Clone Technique activated. However, if this skill had been activated while standing, then the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella would have certainly been caught by the beams of light already.
âAs expected of the all-class Glory Textbook!â Pan Linâs awed voice rang out. This sort of reaction speed and awareness was a perfect display of Ye Xiuâs familiarity and understanding with the Warlock class, which was what allowed him to predict the sneak attack via Hexagram Prison.
Thus, the home spectators who had been excited, immediately began to worry for their captain.
This was because Swoksaarâs casted curse had already shot forwards. This time, the skill was no longer one that descended from above, so Ye Xiu could already deduce Swoksaarâs position. His Lord Grim was waiting, watching, at one side.
A ghostly shadow arrived, darting through the Chaotic Rain and into the Hexagram Prison, into Lord Grimâs Shadow Clone.
The audience was heartbroken!
Captain, you fell for a trick!
Ye Xiuâs Lord Grim immediately charged in the direction the ghostly shadow had flown in from, careful to not make any noise.
Hurry and run! That was the inner voice of the audience members. This time, it was almost as if their captain had heard.
âYu Wenzhou hasnât neglected to consider this possibility either!â Li Yibo announced.
Swoksaar was already leaving his original position under Yu Wenzhouâs control.
âBut if he attacks after leaving, he would still be locked onto by Ye Xiu, no? Considering Lord Grimâs movement speed, he should be able to close in quickly!â Pan Lin said.
âHe wonât move elsewhere and attack,â Li Yibo said with surprising confidence.
âHuh? Has he noticed Lord Grimâs actions?â Pan Lin was confused.
âHeâll notice soon enough enough,â Li Yibo corrected with a smile, âThink. What skill did he use just now?â
âGrasping Ghosts?â Pan Lin was saying when the ghostly shadow that Swoksaar had sent out just now suddenly flew back.
âAh! This...â Pan Lin cried out in surprise. Didnât... didnât this expose Swoksaarâs position again?
âSo, he now knows that the Lord Grim he trapped was nothing more than a shadow clone,â Li Yibo laughed.
Pan Lin froze for a moment before realizing what had happened.
Grasping Ghosts would latch onto a target and deal damage for a period of time. After the skill finished, the ghostly shadow would fly back to the user and restore the Warlockâs health by 33 percent of the damage it had dealt.
Shadow clones were very fragile, so Swoksaarâs Grasping Ghosts had only latched on for a moment before destroying the shadow clone. After that, the ghostly shadow would naturally come back. No matter if it was from the time the skill had been active or the recovery statistics, Yu Wenzhou could easily determine that Grasping Ghosts had only latched onto a shadow clone.
So this skill wasnât just an attack, but also reconnaissance!
Pan Linâs heart was struck by surprise after surprise. This match was way too deep for him.
However, the ghostly shadow which flew back to its owner was like a guiding light. Ye Xiu seemed to have noticed this as well and immediately adjusted Lord Grimâs direction upon seeing the ghostly shadow.
Grasping Ghosts moved extremely fast, but Lord Grim was also putting on as much speed as possible. He no longer thought about executing a sneak attack. Lord Grimâs figure seemed like a ghostly shadow as it darted through the forestry as well. Soon enough, Swoksaarâs form appeared in his view.
âSo fast! Heâs too fast! How will Yu Wenzhou shake him off now?!â Pan Lin cried out.
Yet that was when, with a boom, a sandstorm arrived on the forest map, enveloping Lord Grim inside.
The stadium was filled with shock, and as for Lord Grimâs current status? He was losing health, and had a blind.
âSandstorm Trap!â Pan Lin exclaimed, stunned.
This was a high level Thiefâs trap skill that dealt damage and inflicted a blind. Yu Wenzhou had set this Thief skill into Swoksaarâs Curse of Destruction.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Now, everyone had a much better understanding of how annoying it was when the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella was set with all sorts of different skills in its many forms. This sort of variation wasnât something one could easily guard against. See, even Ye Xiu himself fell for it here. No matter how familiar he was with the system of skills Warlocks used, it would be too hard to guess what Nightwalker skill was set into the opponentâs weapon. If you really took all the possible skills into consideration and stayed on guard for any of them, then you probably wouldnât even be able to play properly.
However, Swoksaarâs Sandstorm Trap was only rank one. It didnât do much damage, and the blind lasted for three seconds.
These three seconds allowed Yu Wenzhou to leave a Curse Arrows for Ye Xiu and flee.
âHey, why doesnât Yu Wenzhou take this chance to try and bring Lord Grim under his control?â
Pan Lin wondered with some disappointment.
However, the Curse Arrows soon gave him his answer.
Though Lord Grim was blinded, he hadnât been otherwise affected. Suddenly, he activated Slide Kick, not only dodging the Curse Arrows, but also closing the distance between him and Swoksaar.
Li Yibo glanced at Pan Lin, knowing that the other had gotten his answer already from his expression.
Yu Wenzhou wasnât careless at all. This was Ye Xiu. Three seconds of blindness was too risky a chance and Yu Wenzhou clearly didnât want to take risks. After quickly casting a Curse Arrows, he chose to flee.
By the time Lord Grimâs blind wore off, Swoksaar was out of sight. Ye Xiu hurriedly used what he had last seen and the possible distance Swoksaar couldâve run in three seconds to deduce the otherâs approximate direction and whereabouts, but didnât manage to find the other after searching.
The twoâs first clash ended just like that. Lord Grim hadnât managed to deal any real damage to Swoksaar, but at this stage, it was Swoksaar that people were more worried about.
âHe has such an overwhelming and threatening presence!â Li Yibo exclaimed, referring to Ye Xiu.
âHowever, Yu Wenzhou has managed to deal some damage to Lord Grim, though itâs not much,â Pan Lin said.
Then they saw Lord Grim cast a Recovery on himself. Li Yibo gazed at Pan Lin without speaking.
âSeems like you plan on dragging things out!â Seeing as he couldnât find his target, Ye Xiu started chatting.
âYou can heal. Dragging things out will benefit you,â Yu Wenzhou replied.
âContinuing to drag things out like this is just a waste of effort. How about we roll die to decide who wins? Whoever loses can GG*,â Ye Xiu suggested.
The audience exploded.
What was even more shocking was that Swoksaarâs dice roll soon followed, and then came a â97â!
âWow!â Blue Rainâs home stadium erupted in applause.
Then, in the chat.
âThe hell are you doing? Be serious. This is the playoffs,â Ye Xiu said.
The audience exploded again.
âHahaha....â Pan Lin didnât even know what to say anymore.
âItâs just a joke. Thereâs no way the referee would allow the two to use die to decide the victor,â Li Yibo laughed.
This might be a game, but this was also a professional match!
Imagine in a soccer match where the two teams flipped a coin, and then, heads, you guessed it, ok, you win I guess, and then they just leave?
That was unacceptable. The Glory Pro League matches wouldnât allow such a thing either. Even when people went GG and surrendered, the Alliance would deliberate on the validity of the GG after the match.
Although the two were trashtalking each other on the chat, they hadnât stopped moving.
Yu Wenzhou had shaken Ye Xiu off, but he had also lost Lord Grimâs position as well. Right now, the two were carefully searching through the mist, trying to find the other.
This was something they couldnât use logic to figure out. They were pretty much searching blindly, and the visual hindrances made the map seem even bigger.
One minute, two minutes...
The two didnât meet, wandering around in the mist. The audience, with their omniscient view, sometimes couldnât even feel any tension. The two were careful and cautious, but in reality, they were already on practically opposite sides of the map.
The broadcasters were pretty stressed out, too! Glory matches werenât like soccer matches which finished when time was up, so the broadcasters couldnât control the time for their programme. If it finished beforehand, that was alright, but if it took too long, then it would mess up the schedule for the programmes following.
However, what choice did they have? The match couldnât be moved just because they wanted it to be.
âThereâs no helping it! We canât continue like this!â Ye Xiu spoke up again, and the broadcasters immediately began to adore him.
âWhat do you suggest we do then?â Yu Wenzhou replied.
âLetâs meet up somewhere and end this!â Ye Xiu said.
âWhere?â Yu Wenzhou asked.
Ye Xiu sent some coordinates.
Thirty seconds later, no one appeared at the coordinates agreed upon. Both characters carefully hid themselves nearby.
Neither of them successfully tricked the other. The broadcasters were weeping.