Fighting Against A City: III

The previously beaten elders landed in front of Mane with their killing intent focused on the young Supreme. Each of them looked different, suggesting that they had indeed resorted to using their trump cards, not that Mane was complaining.

Elder Cafu had transformed into a humanoid creature covered all over in white scales that gleamed brightly under the baptism of the sun. His head was covered by a helmet that was as white as wool but harder than steel. In his hands was a large cleaver that was made out of the very same scales that covered his body, and strapped to his waist was a gourd that Mane sensed was filled with water, not wine.

“Does it have to do with his ability, Child of Water?” Mane wondered before taking in the changes of the others.

Elder Wind’s transformation was different from Elder Cafu’s, but both shared some similarities. For starters, Elder Wind had also transformed into a humanoid creature. However, unlike Elder Cafu he gave off the aura of a demon, proving tha