"Masters go!"

  I said a moment after Ida killed the Golden Rock Bearman while still being locked in the intense soul sense combat with the Grimm Grandmaster.

  The failure to save the Golden Rock Bearman seemed to anger the Grimm Grandmaster a lot that it unleashed the whole power of the soul in attacking me, and I have to say, it is extremly impressive.

  If I had not made the extra preparations to deal with the soul attacks after what I had experienced in the space realm, I would have been sweating bullets right now.

  Still, defending against its soul sense is not easy; I am currently using 80% of my soul defenses to defend, which says a lot, and who knows, whether it is the bastard's full power or not, there is not much data about it.

  I have bought the twelve Masters with me as they walked out of veil; the Grimm Masters have also appeared, the whole twenty-two of them. It is a huge number seeing they were no common Tyrants, but Masters, even Grimms, have them in limited numbers.

  The next second, the battle between them begins, and it is intense from the beginning. The Masters begin with the big moves, revealing their true strength from the start.

  I lay hidden while my soul sense covering every Masters, both Grimms, and mine. This time, it is very careful, bringing out near full power of its soul sense, ready to act without wasting any moment.

  I have my soul sense covering the Masters, but there is also another defense that is protecting the other Masters and might need to bring it out soon when it decided to brighten out the rest of the Masters that are hiding.

  These twenty-twos are not the only Masters the Grimm had brought; there are still more.

  It is hiding them very carefully, that if not for the abilities I have, I would not have been able to sense their presence at all. The number of hidden Masters is shocking, considering my predecessor had no idea about them.

  I don't know whether it is due to him being failed to detect them or these Masters are a new addition to the Grimm Fortress along with their new commander, which too my predessasar was completely unaware of.

  The human Masters are good, but the Grimms fighting them are equally powerful, and both sides seemed quite familiar with each other, seeing the way they are fighting and how they are taunting each other now and then.

  It is due to this familiarity these masters have a hard time killing each other as they already have a counter against each other moves.

  It does not mean they would not be able to kill each other, its just that it might take longer than usual or short if someone is really hiding their strength or has had a big breakthrough in the past few days.

  Their battles are intense; they have shadowed all the other battles, even the battles of ten thousand Tyrants seemed pale in front of their battle.

  It is so intense that the whole sky lit up in their power and others begin to feel suppressed despite them fighting quite high in the sky.

  Everyone is used to this supression, especially the Emperors, who should be frozen under the powerful auras of the Masters but fighting just fine. It is not due to the battle spirit energy that is protecting them but also due to the practice.

  Since the war had begun, these people have been constantly fighting under the suppression of Masters, and they had gotten pretty used to it.

  Soon, half an hour passed by since the Masters entered the battlefield, and not a single Master had died. There were not even serious injuries on their bodies; these people seemed to know each other abilities too well and have a counter prepared to deal with it.

  Another half-hour had passed, and not much change had appeared on the Master's battlefield while a great change appeared on the lower battlefield.

  Several elites and leaders died and nearly a hundred Emperors on both sides. The state of the battle seemed to be slightly in our favor, seeing how we are still not at the disadvantages despite having nearly one-third of the numbers compared to the Grimms.

  'Finally,'

  This fact seemed to have irritated the Grimm Grandmaster enough that it had finally revealed its trump card, the Grandmaster it was hiding.

  The eleven Master class Grandmasters have revealed themselves, but there was no surprise on the human Master's faces. I have already informed them about the hidden Masters and their numbers.

  Though there was no surprise, there was trepidation and fear. These eleven new Master class powerhouse will add an immense amount of pressure on these Masters, and it won't long before bodies of humans starts falling down under might these numbers would add.

  There was a question on the Human Masters' faces and other human powerhouses about how we were going to handle these huge numbers of Masters who held power to change the tide of the battle when these Masters moved.

  Huge smiles appeared on the Grimmas faces, and while the expressions of humans became hard as they prepared themselves to deal with this huge threat when shocked expressions appeared on the faces of all those watching, especially the Grimms.

  The eleven Masters have attacked, but instead of attacking humans, they have attacked their fellow Grimms.

  This had shocked everyone, especially the Master class Grimm Monsters, who were barely able to defend against the attacks from their comrades. These Masters were supposed to help them, not attacking them, but they were doing that.

  "Micheal Zaar!"

  The Grimm Grandmaster roared out loudly as its huge form appeared in the sky, blazing in a fire that is so strong that it would burn a common master with the slightest touch.

  I am not surprised hearing it calling my name; I have never hidden too deeply, to begin with, not to mention the humans have mentioned my names thousands of times while fighting.

  Me breaking into the Grandmaster class was not known; even in Pyramid, very few Grandmasters were privy to this fact, but now, the whole world will know it.