Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

As the debris and smoke gradually receded, the result of the colossal explosion became apparent. The once-mighty roar-level monster died a cruel death, reduced to a mere arm. It really reflected the destructive power unleashed by Commander Zenith's Dragon Fist Explosion. The residual shockwaves dispersed, leaving behind a scene of both awe and trepidation.

Students and soldiers, their senses slowly returning after the momentary disorientation caused by the explosion, surveyed the battlefield. Among them, Caleb's shadows silently observed the remnants of the roar-level monster, ensuring the covert aftermath of the battle.

"Did you see that?! One punch, and it's gone! Commander Zenith is a monster himself!" exclaimed a student, his eyes widened with a mixture of amazement and disbelief.

Another student chimed in, "We might have a chance now! One down, five more to go. We can do this!"

The optimism, fueled by the apparent victory over one of the formidable roar-level beasts, spread among the onlookers. However, amidst the cheers, the realization that Commander Zenith had paid a considerable price for his extraordinary feat set in.

Zenith drained of his energy and weakened, stood amidst the aftermath with visible signs of fatigue. The once vibrant aura that surrounded him in his second transformation had dimmed, leaving him vulnerable and exposed. Despite the temporary victory, the toll on Zenith's formidable power became evident.

Students observed Zenith's weakened state, a stark contrast to the powerhouse he had been just moments before. Whispers of concern and realization permeated the air as they comprehended the sacrifices made by the commander to secure even a momentary advantage.

"Commander Zenith looks exhausted. That Dragon Fist Explosion must have taken a toll on him," remarked Mei, her voice carrying a tone of genuine concern.

Fatty, who had been engaged in his own battles, glanced toward Zenith and expressed, "Even extraordinary beings have limits. That move must have pushed him to the edge."

And now... The battlefield once filled with a brief moment of hope and optimism, now transformed into a chaotic battleground as the remaining five roar-level monsters seized the opportunity to strike. Commander Zenith weakened from his previous exertion, became a target for their aggression.

Zhuge, recognizing the imminent danger to Zenith, rushed to his side in an attempt to provide protection. However, the cunning roar-level beasts, displaying a level of intelligence that surpassed mere instinct, swiftly isolated Zhuge into a confrontation of his own. Two of the monstrous figures closed in on Zhuge, determined to keep him occupied and unable to intervene in the ongoing struggle.

"Fuck!" Zhuge cursed.

Students and soldiers alike, witnessing the sudden turn of events, felt a surge of anxiety and urgency. The battlefield once thought to be under control, now echoed with roars, clashes, and the desperate cries of those caught in the midst of the chaos.

"What to do? Professor Zhuge doesn't seem to be in a good situation. Shit! Is this the end? Are we gonna lose this?"

Zhuge, facing the two roar-level monsters, drew upon his genetic abilities as an Extraordinary Realm expert. His body emanated an otherworldly aura as he prepared to confront the relentless adversaries. The clash between Zhuge and the two monsters unfolded back and forth, creating shockwaves that reverberated across the battlefield.

Amidst the turmoil, three shadows emerged, catching the attention of those who managed to divert their gaze from the ongoing chaos. One of the shadows swiftly approached Zenith, offering a lifeline in the form of evacuation. With remarkable speed and precision, the shadow carried the weakened commander away from the immediate danger, ensuring his safety.

The remaining two shadows, like skilled martial artists, engaged the three roar-level monsters that had Zhuge in their sights. In a dazzling display of agility and power, the shadows executed a coordinated series of punches and kicks. Each strike carried a force equivalent to extraordinary genetic warriors, causing the roar-level monsters to stagger and recoil under the unexpected assault.

Students and soldiers, still reeling from the abrupt escalation of the battle, watched in awe as the shadows demonstrated capabilities beyond their comprehension. The battlefield, now a stage for both human and supernatural forces, witnessed a dance of shadows against the grotesque roar-level monsters.

"The hell? What are those shadows!? Are they not a demon beast!?"

"No, they don't seem to be demon beasts. As you see, they seem to be on our side rather than the enemy. After all, one of them helped the commander escape. With their strength, professor, and commander would be a piece of cake in their current state, but they instead helped." One student analyzed, trying to sound smart.

Caleb pretended to agree and offered his comment: "Each of those shadows seems to have the strength similar to the commander and the roar-level beast. I wonder what kind of creature are they?.."

Of course, that's bullshit. Those three shadows were his damned assistants. Experience tales with empire

"This is the first time I saw shadow creatures. They might belong to some kind of unique race outside the universe. No matter what, they are our reinforcements."

As the skirmish continued, the shadows displayed uncanny coordination and synchronization in their movements. It became evident that these shadows were not mere bystanders but entities with their own formidable prowess.

Suddenly, the two shadows, displaying an uncanny level of coordination, began to move in perfect harmony. Their movements mirrored each other, creating a mesmerizing dance of shadows that seemed to defy the laws of physics. The shadows executed intricate gestures and synchronized steps.

With each carefully orchestrated movement, the shadows drew closer to one another, their forms blending seamlessly like pieces of a cosmic puzzle. The dance reached its climax, and at the peak of their synchronization, the two shadows initiated a fusion that transcended the boundaries of the supernatural.

As the shadows melded into one, a surge of power emanated from the unified entity. The air rippled with an intensity that sent shivers down the spines of onlookers. The fusion created a being of profound strength, a convergence of shadowy forces that now stood as a singular entity on the battlefield.

Witnessing the transformation, the thousands of sprout-level beasts, sensing the overwhelming aura, were seized with fear. In a panic, they scattered in all directions, creating a chaotic retreat that echoed the sheer terror instilled by the newfound presence.

"Fuck!" The students watched all the sprout-level beasts actually flee in horror.

Amidst all of it, Professor Zhuge, eyes widening with realization, exclaimed, "A transcendent! This is the transcendent realm higher than the extraordinary realm!!" The recognition in his voice conveyed both awe and understanding. The fusion of the shadows had birthed a being that surpassed the limits of ordinary existence, a force capable of reshaping the course of the unfolding battle against the relentless beast tide.

'Of course, the fusion of two of my assistants is equivalent to 100% of my power level.' Caleb nodded with satisfaction at the result of the fusion dance of his two assistants.