At the birthplace, the battle was raging.
The Alliance army charged towards the Burning Legion's iron-plated defensive line, like a longsword stabbing heavily into a thick piece of alloy. Immediately, although the longsword pierced into it, the edge of the sword shattered inch by inch.
In the end, the Alliance Army, which was a bit smaller than the enemy, risked their lives to attack the Burning Legion's front line. The troops on both sides collided fiercely at the foot of the mountain where they were born, causing flowers of death to appear one after another. The first echelon, which acted as the sword edge, suffered heavy losses. Less than three out of ten of the more than twenty super experts were left, leaving less than six people. The rest had all died in the previous charge against the Burning Legion's high-ranking monarch. However, it was precisely because of the sacrifice of these super experts that the Alliance Army was able to quickly cut in, maintain a breath, and not be scattered by the sea of enemy troops.
At the tip of the incomplete sword of the Alliance Army, Horn's Rising Sun Royal Robe was still eye-catching, so it became the target of public criticism. Qiu Yan drew out thin and thin saber lights, but even the high-ranking monarch didn't dare to underestimate such a weak saber light that looked as thin as a strand of hair. Before this, two high-ranking monarchs had already been chopped into pieces by such a thin saber light because they had underestimated Horn.
Horn's spirit did not diminish, and his footsteps did not stop. One man and one saber continued to advance with an unstoppable momentum, bringing the mighty alliance behind him deep into the enemy formation and charging towards the birthplace.
Every Dominator could absorb Source Energy from the void to replenish their energy. This was a principle that everyone knew. Even here in Eboynes, they could still absorb Origin Energy. However, the Origin Energy of this world might not be something that the experts of the Alliance could afford. The Origin Energy of Eboynes was filled with the attribute of fire. The nature of the Origin Energy was fierce and blazing. Even if super experts could absorb it and convert it into pure Origin Energy for their own use, it would definitely not be as fast as directly communicating with the void they came into contact with in this universe and extracting Origin Energy from it.
As a result, it would be difficult to replenish the consumption of Origin Energy in the world of Eboynes.
Horn slashed out and another monarch immediately lay down under the saber. At this moment, his heart was beating wildly, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't breathe. His body shook backwards. Fortunately, Mirren reached out to hold Horn down from behind, so he wouldn't fall. Horn turned around and glanced at Mirren. Both of them smiled bitterly. At this moment, their Origin Energy was almost at the bottom. The armor on their bodies was no longer as radiant as before, and there were signs of collapse.
"Can you still support it? Mr. Horn? "Mirren asked.
Horn raised his head, but his hands were not idle. Qiu Yan raised her hand and the blade fell, and a thin blade light cut down the enemy in front of her. He said in a deep voice, "We're still a little short. General Mirren, take a break. I'll rush another section, and then you can take over. Then, a third person will take over. This way, the speed of advancement will be slower, but the problem of endurance should be solved. "
Mirren nodded. This was a good idea.
Horn took a deep breath, the Rising Sun Royal Robe on his body suddenly lit up, and his aura rose again. He took a big step forward, and Qiu Yan brandished a brilliant blade light, charging straight in.
This time, he advanced a hundred meters.
Horn was just about to retreat when he sensed an imposing aura soaring into the sky. The Burning Legion in front of them dispersed. A steel boot stepped on the ground, and a Sovereign King walked out. The king was tall and sturdy, and his entire body was covered in dark red thick armor. The thick armor was covered with asymmetrical steel edges, and the chest was sculpted with the appearance of some kind of ferocious beast. He held a steel spiked tower shield in one hand and a heavy cone spear in the other. At a glance, one could tell that he was the kind of person who was good at attacking.
A wave of heat sprayed out from the helmet. He lowered his center of gravity and the tower shield heavily smashed into the ground. Suddenly, he exerted strength in his feet and pushed the tower shield towards Horn. At this moment, Horn seemed to have retreated, and Mirren, who didn't know the situation, would be caught off guard. The old man, who didn't have much Origin Energy left, immediately took a deep breath and rushed out, slashing at the tower shield with his saber.
He cut off a few steel edges, but he couldn't cut through the tower shield. The shield was filled with the king's dense Origin Energy, and Horn's saber alone couldn't break through it. Horn waved his saber repeatedly, but he was still forced back by the king. In the blink of an eye, he spat out more than half of the hundred meters he had just advanced. The old man let out a muffled snort and his Qi surged. He pointed his saber at the steel shield and lightly patted the hilt of the saber with his other hand. Qiu Yan's thin blade instantly stabbed into three points. The old man shouted loudly, and Qiu Yan rushed straight in without any obstacles. The tip of the saber pierced into the Sovereign King's left shoulder armor. The famous saber bounced up, and a brilliant ray of sunlight rose on the battlefield like the rising sun.
Under the resplendent radiance, the tower shield in the Sovereign King's hand exploded along with his shoulder armor!
However, a spear came from below.
Horn was thrown flying by the spear. He continuously spun in the air, sprinkling blood droplets into a line.
"Mr. Horn!" Mirren shouted as her figure flashed forward. She stretched out her hand and pulled Horn away, dispersing the killing intent of the Sovereign King's spear and gently sending Horn to the back. Mirren stabbed out with her spear like a meteor, dragging out a magnificent ribbon of light that was like a galaxy and colliding with the Sovereign King's black cone spear.
The cone spear was deflected, and Mirren retracted her spear and stabbed again. Following that, one spear after another, the spear did not stop. His Qi was not vast, but his momentum was like flowing water, flowing endlessly, bit by bit snatching back the distance that the Sovereign King had eaten.
Every inch of land must be fought for!
Horn landed on the ground, the royal robe on his body finally disappeared, and his Qi fell to the bottom. He supported himself with Qiu Yan and panted like thunder. The old man looked at his ribs, where the other party's cone spear had left a wound. If he hadn't dodged, the spear wouldn't have injured him in the ribs, but would have pierced through his abdomen. He raised his head and saw that Mirren seemed to have suppressed the Sovereign King, but it wasn't easy to win.
At this moment, two figures flashed past Horn's side, but they were experts from other planets. With the addition of these two super experts, the Sovereign King's situation finally became precarious. In the end, he was pierced in the head by Mirren's spear. Then, the three experts rushed forward without even looking, continuing to attack the Burning Legion's front line.
"Master, how are you?" Fuding came to Horn's side and helped the old man up. The Spear Demon carried a sniper rifle and bit a cigarette that had long since been extinguished. There were countless wounds on his body, but his face was filled with indifference.
Horn smiled, "I won't die. I still have the strength to climb to the top of the mountain."
"Then I'll open the way for Master. You can slowly come up from behind." Fuding finally threw away the cigarette and walked forward with his gun. Suddenly, he raised his gun and fired, blowing up the head of a low-level monarch who had been mixed in with the miscellaneous soldiers.
One shot, one life, not a wasted shot.
What Fuding had set his eyes on was not a miscellaneous fish. Every shot was aimed at the Sovereign King. As for the miscellaneous fish, he would only wait for them to come to his side before using his hand as a knife to cut off their heads.
Horn followed behind them and headed towards the top of the mountain. Although he could no longer support the Rising Sun King Robe, Qiu Yan's sharpness was still not something that a small fish could resist. The Sovereign King had experts like the Spear Demon to greet him. As for the miscellaneous fish, even if Horn didn't have the King's Robe on him, he wouldn't put these things in his eyes.
Fight, fight, fight!
Just as everyone was numb from killing, the eyes of the old man walking in front of the battle line finally lit up. It turned out that he had already reached the top. In front of them was the birthplace. It was a magma lake. The magma in the lake bubbled and strands of green smoke rose, but there were no more strange black balls.
Just as Horn exhaled, seven or eight tentacles suddenly stretched out from the magma lake, each of them larger than a mountain root. Under the sweep of the tentacles, Mirren and the other experts who had seen the bottom of their Origin Energy were also swept away. Horn had just opened a tentacle. His body shook, and another tentacle suddenly swam over from the ground. Taking advantage of his unprepared moment, it wrapped around his leg and lifted him upside down. It swept across the air and dragged him towards the magma lake!
Roddy, who had just reached the top after cutting down a low-level monarch, couldn't help but widen his eyes in anger when he saw this scene. He rushed out of his mouth and shouted, "No!"
At this moment, a brilliant ray of light that was like sunset and dusk crossed the sky, slanting down and crossing the tentacle that was wrapped around Horn. After being rushed by the light, the part of the tentacle that was immersed in the light instantly turned into nothingness. Horn should have fallen, but he separated a ball of light from the light and gently wrapped it around him, causing it to land on the magma lake without any hindrance. Then, he floated from the surface of the lake to the shore and was pulled up by Mirren.
Looking at the surface of the magma lake, the descending river of light was still rushing forward, going deep into the place of birth. Wherever the light went, things lost their original color and eventually became transparent, annihilating without a trace.
When the river of light finally disappeared, a bottomless shaft appeared on the magma lake. The magma flowed backwards, and the surface of the lake continued to drop, revealing the black scorched ground below.
Roddy separated the crowd and ran in front of Horn. He helped him up with the Spear Demon and asked, "Father, are you alright?"
Horn shook his head.
Roddy raised his head and looked at the river of light that was gradually retreating into the sky. He narrowed his eyes and said, "That's …"
"It's Allen. This child still doesn't forget to help an old fellow like me at a time like this. It's really hard on him." Horn shook his head and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, the ground trembled and pillars of fire continuously sprayed out from the shaft of the birth place. Mirren frowned and shouted, "Let's go. I'm afraid this place is going to explode!"
Not long after, an earth-shattering explosion sounded. A hundred-meter-tall pillar of fire sprayed out from the place of birth. Then, the hillside shattered bit by bit, and the magma sprayed out from within flowed down the slope, devouring every inch of the ground.
By the time the entire birthplace exploded and a sun seemed to rise from the ground, Horn and the others had already retreated several kilometers. However, even at this distance, the shockwave of the explosion still pressed them firmly to the ground. After a quarter of an hour, someone raised their heads. However, they could only see dust flying all over the sky, and the world was turbid!
Near the Hill of Twilight, the brilliant radiance was gradually descending, like a brush in the hand of a painter, painting everything away.
Only a ball of pitch-black darkness was so thick that even the brilliance of the sky could not cover it up.
Frius said indifferently, "At a time like this, you actually dare to be distracted to save someone. Allen, you really don't put me in your eyes! "
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