Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master



William knew of ways to destroy pocket worlds, and others to save them. As this world was experiencing the early signs of destruction, he knew it could be saved.

The main problem was that this wasn't a small pocket world, but a gigantic world that was even bigger than his tiny world. He knew trying to repair such a world and save it wasn't going to be easy. But if he used the help of many forces here, then things would be much easier.

As everyone was shocked and terrified, baffled by what was going on in front of them, William started to grow worried about his friends and team.

"Where are you? I'm here!" William knew the Bullets he held had limited distance of reach. He didn't dare to take the scroll he received from Sloth in front of everyone here. So, he just took out his friends' Bullets and kept speaking for a few minutes without getting an answer.

"I'm going to circle the place, looking for my master," William didn't even wait for their response, moving fast to circle around the grand zone.

He knew how colossal this area was. On the map, it was described by a circle of black dot, one that was around ten centimetres in radius. This might be something small, but that wasn't true.

Compared to other areas and places presented on the map, this one was indeed vast and gigantic in size. William had no other option but to do so, hoping and praying inside that his team received his messages from earlier, and started to move towards the outer border of this area.

"We are coming with you," just when he tried to create a distance between him and other masters, enough for him to use his special scrolls, all masters started to run and follow him. And soon enough, he became appreciative of their presence with him.

The area was experiencing a ground shaking change. And yet there were tons of monsters starting to flood here, gathered up in certain places, starting to form a grand monster army.

William and others didn't know what was going on here, or why these monsters were doing in these places. But as long as there were monsters, no master would keep their hands idle.

A big war erupted, one that William ignored and kept moving around this region. He didn't know why monsters were gathered here in such grand numbers, nor why they acted in such a stubborn way, fighting desperately against the grand masters army, but he cared only for his team and friends.

He felt that something bad was going to happen to them when he got nothing back from Sloth. But he trusted his team and friends, trusted Sloth and other masters with them.

So using the distraction caused by the epic war happening everywhere, he took out Sloth's scroll and sent a message over. It was brief, only formed of two words: I'm here!

After sending this short message, he returned to focus on running and speaking to them using Bullets. As for monsters, anything that stood on his path was killed either by him, his flying weapons, or in the hands of his two mighty weapons.

The situation grew intense without warning as more monsters kept flooding here. William left the task of fighting these to the masters who accompanied him and didn't forget to collect his loot from the monsters he killed.

The run continued for days, as long as for the ongoing battle. At some point, the different masters leading the grand army felt they weren't able to stop these monsters if this continued. If monsters were asking for reinforcements, they also did the same.

All the masters used different means to send back messages to their friends back at the city. When these messages arrived, a grand call for an epic war spread, not only in this city, but all over the entire zone.

Without intending it, this simple journey to pick up his friends escalated and grew to be a war against monsters, one that never happened even once for thousands of years.

Masters in this world grew used to monsters coming towards them, attacking their homes, and they got to just hunt them down whenever they approached the towns and cities.

Forming an army of masters, going out to hunt down monsters, wasn't a race thing. But forming such an army, travelling for long distances, spending days just to kill a colossal gathering of monsters, was something that had never happened for a long time already.

Masters in this world grew used to hate and despise anything related to monsters, but such grand wars were common only against dark masters, not monsters.

So, it was expected how excited masters who heard such calling were. They all travelled and gathered, formed lots of gathering places all over this part of the world.

Leaders of the city and the various cities forces who were there thought they'd barely have enough master army to fend off the growing number of monsters at the flying monsters' deadly zone. Yet when news spread, hearing about how endless masters responded, even taking the initiative to form gathering spots at different areas around, they were truly excited and delighted about that.

And without realising it, the same idea started to be birthed inside each and every formidable master in the city. If they managed to copy such a thing again, then they could start hunting down the impregnable strongholds of monsters, cutting down large chunks of them, securing their lands for long decades in the worst case.

As things started to heat up like this, William's friends and team, alongside other masters led by Sloth, were having the scariest moments in their entire lives.

They were struggling for days. Every single second passed looked like they were stealing their lives from the mouth of the death god himself. Everything around was trying to kill them. As if the unstoppable gravitational force wasn't enough, they met with weird monsters in these tunnels!

"Monsters!"

"Watch out! Agh!"