Those who reincarnate must die.

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The first to collapse was the nineteenth altar, which was directly resisting the attack of the Si tribe. Compared with the twelfth altar, the team of the nineteenth altar was complete and coordinated well. Under the leadership of the altar master Francis, they withstood the attack of the entire Si tribe's first altar!

However, Francis's strength was ultimately far inferior to Okalis's. After a fierce battle, he was finally broken by Okalis's scepter and was about to be killed when a small member of the team used the teleportation skill to switch places with Francis and take the fatal blow for him!

Boom!

The immense impact shattered the boy's skull, sending his body flying.

Before it even hit the ground, a new head sprouted from the corpse's neck, and the body somersaulted in mid-air before landing steadily.

Looking at Okalis, who was attacking, his helmet suddenly dented, and he staggered back several steps before stopping.

An eye for an eye, this kid also has this rare skill: using his regenerative abilities to counterattack Okalis.

However, Okalis's defense was extremely strong, and this move was not enough to break through it.

"What a pity, this big worm's head is really hard!" The short man complained, but suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Upon closer inspection, he saw that Okalis, who was standing still, was staring at him with a pair of vertical pupils!

"Damn it..." The short man instinctively sensed danger, but before he could react, a cold glint shot out like lightning!

He dodged the attack, but the cold light exploded behind him. Okalis appeared, holding his scepter upside down, the sharp base of which pierced the little man's back!

There was no time to dodge; the scepter pierced his skin and broke through his heart!

At the same time, sparks flew from Okalis's back armor, which visibly dented, but ultimately it was not broken.

"Want to kill me?" The short man sneered inwardly. His regeneration ability was a powerful skill, granting him near-immortality for up to a minute after activation. Unless he could be reduced to ashes in an instant, ordinary physical damage was utterly useless!

But at that moment, the short man suddenly felt a sharp pain and tingling sensation that spread from his heart throughout his body, numbing him almost instantly!

"Toxins?" The short man turned his head with difficulty and saw the cold smile on Okalis's face.

"Toxins are useless; my ability can neutralize them..."

"I know," Okalis calmly drew his scepter. "But this is blood poison. It can convert bodily fluids it comes into contact with into toxins. The more you regenerate, the more will be converted, and the more pain you will experience!"

With that, the tall snake-man ignored him and turned to chase after the wounded Francis.

Looking at the short man again, his skin was a purplish-black, the color intensifying and dissipating intermittently. He remained motionless, his face contorted, clearly enduring immense pain. Once the regeneration effect wore off, he would die from the overwhelming poison attacking his heart…

However, Okalis, who should have been poisoned as a result of the tit-for-tat approach, remained completely unaffected.

This toxin clearly had no effect on him.

The instant loss of two powerful heroes dealt a huge blow to the Nineteenth Altar. The remaining team members began to crumble under the siege of the Si tribe, and injuries and even sacrifices were inevitable.

As for the twelve altars, things were even worse. Their strange and unusual moves initially caught the Si tribe off guard, but once they got used to them, these novices' fancy moves were nothing more than acrobatics in the eyes of the veteran heroes.

Ye Peng's massive mecha, restrained by the giant snake, was surrounded and attacked by several Si clan experts, and was completely dismantled.

Lu Ren had one arm cut off by a member of the Si clan, leaving him with only one gun instead of two, and he could only struggle to hold on.

Thunder's power armor had most of its armor plates blasted apart, exposing its mechanical internals, and sparks flew with every movement.

Charles's comic book monsters have been almost all killed, and even the comic book in his hand has fallen apart.

Mia's greatsword broke, leaving her to fight her enemies with only the remaining half. However, the broken sword was actually a better fit for her height, making it easier to wield and allowing her to continue her maneuvering…

Le Xinyi and Wen Nai were restrained by the mental power master of the Si clan. After fighting each other, they exhausted their energy and suffered from splitting headaches. They could only return to Lao Mo's side to recuperate.

Even Xiao Mo was beaten badly by several members of the Si clan led by Kasien. His joint transmission system malfunctioned, and Karl's rifle was taken away. Only the four dragon shields remained around him.

The most tragic of them all was Jonathan. This guy, relying on his extremely high running speed, was rampaging through the crowd, but unexpectedly, he encountered an even faster opponent, was intercepted halfway, had both legs severed with a single blow, and then had his head smashed by another member of the Si tribe, dying on the spot...

This is also the first time the twelfth altar has suffered a loss of members!

Looking at the scene, the only one who remained relatively calm was Old Mo, who had been timid and hesitant all along.

The acting altar master of this twelve altars is more experienced than the others. In battle, he uses his abilities to assist the other team members, helping them withstand damage, providing healing, and alerting them to danger, keeping him extremely busy.

It's fair to say that without Old Mo, the Twelve Altars would never have only sacrificed Jonathan.

However, no matter how keen Old Mo's battlefield instincts were, he couldn't bridge the gap in strength between the two sides. The Shen tribe could only fight and retreat under the Si tribe's attacks, eventually huddling together in a corner for a final, desperate resistance.

"It seems we're destined to fail..." Francis clutched his chest, clenching his teeth. "The enemy is too strong, and we've given too little time. Forget about making a plan, we haven't even had enough time to make any preparations... There are disadvantages everywhere."

"Don't give up hope!" Yue Xinyi gritted her teeth and said, "The hunter hasn't returned yet..."

"What good will his return do..." Francis shook his head. "These are all top experts of the Si Clan! And right now, we still can't contact him!"

Le Xinyi looked at Xiao Mo, who was badly injured and had her skeleton exposed, and said, "The master should notice if a summoned creature is damaged like this!"

Xiao Mo overheard their conversation, turned around, and said with her remaining half-mouth, "I haven't been able to sense my master's presence for an hour now."

"What?" Yue Xinyi exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that he...?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a cold glint shot from the north, heading straight for Okalis in the middle of the battle!

Okalis swung his scepter to block, and the cold light retracted after touching it.

"Reinforcements!" Yue Xinyi excitedly looked up. "Is it him who's back?"

Thunder, standing nearby, scanned the distance with his radar and shook his head: "No..."

The words had barely left his lips when a figure in a kimono charged from afar: "Damn Okalis, I swear I will never forgive you!"

It was Ikeda Matsu who had left earlier.