"It exploded out!"

"Hahaha..."

"As expected, the technique to sculpt arrays exploded out." Flowers were blooming in Maxwell's heart. Seeing how Axel used arrays to block ten of his attacks, Maxwell started desiring to cultivate arrays as well. The moment he killed Axel, Maxwell was already silently praying: "Explode, explode, explode for me!"

He never imagined the technique would actually explode from the corpse!

"The Great Array!"

"Hell Array!"

"Escape Array!"

All of these arrays were very powerful. There was an attack type, a defensive type, and even an array that lets one escape a thousand miles away. These techniques could be described as all-encompassing; an indispensable remedy for one who enjoys travelling abroad! How could Maxwell not cultivate this?

Without hesitation, Maxwell had a thought: "Cultivate it!"

"Crackle!"

"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for learning the Sculpting Arrays Technique."

Martial Technique: Sculpting Arrays

Type: 9

Proficiency: 0/5000

Consumption: 1000 mana (Consumption increases as level increases)

Technique Description: Sculpting Arrays is a technique that gnomes do not teach others. There are ten levels in this technique. (After surpassing the last great perfection level, the user may comprehend earth, heaven, and divine arrays. These three types of arrays are considered epic arrays.) Each new level will result in a different array. The strength of the array is directly correlated to the user's proficiency level.

A typical technique will be split into ten levels.

Sculpting Arrays was also split into ten levels, but surpassing the last great perfection stage (level 10) will result in epic-ranked arrays. This made Maxwell internally shocked, "I can understand earth and heaven arrays, but what are divine arrays? Could it be that the arrays will activate some sort of divine magical technique? Isn't this a bit too overbearing?"

"Arghhh…"

A figure shot over in the air with eyes ablaze and an extremely ugly look on his face. He coldly looked at Maxwell and shouted, "You killed my little brother!"

Golden glow!

A blinding golden glow!

Maxwell's eyes brightened, and he immediately became excited. "The boss has arrived!"

Asher's appearance caused all the gnomes to be surprised.

Many people knelt in respect.

"General Asher!"

"General Asher has come."

There was a commotion amongst the gnomes; there were many that kneeled, but some that didn't.

There were also some with serious expressions on their faces.

Some were whispering, "I heard General Asher has taken over the gnome tribe. Even the king was killed by him."

"Is that for real?"

"How can the news coming from the palace be false?"

"That's impossible. The king is his biological brother, so how could he kill his own eldest brother?"

"If the king were alive, he would have appeared already. There's no way the king would allow a lowly human to kill any member of our gnome race."

Asher's expression turned grim as he endured the rage in his heart.

Axel's death had enraged Asher's, but his little brother's death must have some value to it. Asher wanted to cause public outrage so that every gnome would treat Maxwell as the number one enemy. When he killed Maxwell, he would then become the tribe's hero.

Only then would he become the king!

This was the fastest shortcut.

Immediately after, Asher asked. "Who sent you here?! Was it the Great Dynasty? Or was it the Mountain Sect? Your human race is truly wicked! We've already been driven to the depths of Eden, yet you still won't let us off? Your human race has simply gone too far!"

Hatred had risen to another new level!

This was hatred between races!

As Asher's voice faded, it was similar to a tossed stone causing a thousand ripples.

And this wasn't a common ripple caused by the stone, as it had become thousands of huge waves! The anger within the gnomes all exploded at once as they inched closer to Maxwell. It was as if flames were crazily burning in their eyes right now.

In an instant, no one was discussing the issue of Asher killing the king.

Instead, another topic of discussion appeared.

"General Asher, kill him. Kill this human who deserves a thousand deaths."

"Take revenge for our ancestors."

"The human race has gone too far. We cannot let this human off at all."

"Kill him!"

Their voices became louder than the others.

Just a few words from Asher, and the public's anger was aroused.

A cold smile unconsciously appeared on Asher's face. This was exactly the scene he wanted as he happily said internally, "I really need to thank a human like you. It would be even better if you killed a few more people."

The hatred had risen to the racial level now, and Maxwell couldn't help but admire such a move by this gnome. With a self-deprecating smile, he could only say: "Brilliant; what a brilliant move."

But...

Maxwell's right hand made a move and grabbed onto a black clothed killer. He then smiled and said, "It's unfortunate that you've forgotten I still have someone of yours here."

A flash of coldness exuded from Asher's smile as he faintly said: "Really?"

Asher's brows twitched...

The head of the killer in Maxwell's grasp exploded! He died without saying a word!

Maxwell's expression underwent a drastic change.

He was able to send out oppressive pressure.

In front of a wily old fox like Asher, Maxwell's considerations weren't thought out well enough.

At this moment, Asher angrily shouted: "You've killed another member of my tribe! How many more people of my race is a damn human like you planning on killing? You killed my minister, killed my General, killed elderly women and children. How many more of my people are you going to kill before stopping? Is it truly that you humans cannot let our gnome race off?"

Each sentence Axel said with pain, and each sentence was driving Maxwell crazy. Axel was creating a greater conflict between the gnomes and the humans.

He was completely demonising Maxwell.

This move of his was simply too brilliant.

He had played Maxwell to the point of being tongue-tied. Maxwell had always known his eloquence was quite sharp already, but never expected that this little midget was better than him. And this midget had such a painful expression on his face while deep down was exuding incomparably smugness. This kind of smugness was something Maxwell was clearly able to sense.

Hatred! Anger!

The civilians were thoroughly ignited at this moment in time...

Causing a thunder-like boom to rumble out.

Everyone closed in on Maxwell. Their hatred and anger had now transformed into a thick killing intent.

These people didn't know that they were currently being used by someone.

"What should I do?!"

Maxwell kept retreating backwards and was about to be forced into a dead end. He became anxious and said to himself, "Do I really have to make a move against these normal civilians? Can I even do it?"

Maxwell had no other choices left!

Seeing how smug Axel looked, a strong killing intent appeared in Maxwell's eyes. "I'll definitely explode your corpse!"

Around this time...

Off in the distance, a small figure suddenly appeared behind Maxwell's tall stature.

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