The metal angel was strong. Trapped by the net, it struggled and tried to cut the net with its heavy sword. The net shrank and bound the metal angel tightly. The metal angel twisted its limbs, and countless metal blades shot out to cut the net.
Salin ignored him and shot another Metal Angel with an Icicle of Lightning. Then, he opened a sealing scroll and sealed the metal angel in the net. This time, he was lucky. The sealing scroll was level-11, the highest level that Salin and his teacher could make.
As a level-10 Mage, the success rate of creating level-11 scrolls was only 20%, even with star paper. Every time Salin went out, he would bring hundreds of such scrolls.
Sealing a level-12 angel with a level-11 scroll, and one that was still conscious? The success rate was only 1%. Salin had already prepared himself for failure. He was about to throw out all the scrolls.
He didn't expect the first one to succeed.
According to probability, the success rate of sealing the second metal angel would be even lower. Salin immediately put away the scroll and released the Thunder Puppet to block the Metal Angel who had regained consciousness. He then picked up the big net and put away the sealing scroll.
In the blink of an eye, two of the three metal angels were destroyed. The last metal angel looked terrified. However, it couldn't leave even if it wanted to, so it could only continue attacking Salin.
The huge heavy sword was more than half a foot thick and four and a half meters long. The air exploded when the sword slashed down. Even a graze from the sword would cause flesh to split. Why would Salin fight a metal angel? He opened his domain, and the Thunder Puppet pounced forward to tangle with the metal angel. Salin took this opportunity to use magic scrolls to deal with the Mages around him.
On the huge metal warship, there were all kinds of professionals. After the Mages' magic arrays were destroyed, the Sword Saints pounced, ready to fight. When the two metal angels were defeated, the Sword Saints started to cower.
But now that the enemy was on the ship, they had to fight. This wasn't land, so the Mages could still fly. If the Sword Saints fell into the water, they could only pray that there was a good island nearby to rest on, and that there weren't powerful monsters in the sea. Mages were much better at swimming than Sword Saints.
Salin's magical skills had improved greatly, and he was able to cast all kinds of low-level spells with ease. Moreover, in his domain, the enemy's reaction speed was slower by more than a beat. Sarin could settle the battle with low-level magic.
The leader of the Devil's Horn mages, that young magus of the tenth rank, hadn't been able to tell how strong Salin was. He only thought that Salin's equipment was extraordinary. Seeing that Sarin's long-range attacks were pretty good, the mage charged forward with the two Gold Sword Saints.
From time to time, Salin would use his Thunder Puppets to attack the low-level Mages and Warriors who were controlling the magic cannons on the ship. The attacks from the metal warship gradually weakened, and soon, the Desolate Warship was suppressing them.
The remaining 60 ships of Salin's fleet were no longer under pressure, and they began to chase after the warships of Alchemy City. Suddenly, the metal warship began to shake. Shika had rushed to the bottom of the warship and used the metal totem pole to smash a few huge holes in the bottom of the warship.
Shika even broke the pure metal keel of the warship. The warship creaked in the waves and looked like it was about to collapse.
The metal angel was killing everything in its path, but its enemies were all Thunder Puppets. Salin took the opportunity to hunt down the mages. He also didn't fight with the tenth rank magus. The young magus was furious, but he couldn't catch up to Salin no matter how fast he was.
Although they were in the sea, Salin had the elemental badge and the Thunder Stars. He didn't lack the power of the earth element. His movement style was becoming more and more like Carrie. The tenth rank mage couldn't even touch Salin's shadow. The mist created by the water element became thicker and thicker, and it gradually covered the entire metal warship.
At this time, the young magus felt that something was wrong. Everything he relied on had disappeared.
Salin's domain power made it impossible for him to release his domain. This wasn't a difference in level, but a difference in domain. Salin's domain was already stronger than the domain of an ordinary tenth rank mage. This young magus had forcefully instilled his domain power into him, and it was difficult for him to control it. When faced with a domain like the Thunder Domain, which had obvious suppression and weakening properties, he couldn't even release it.
His pride immediately turned to disappointment. The young magus put on a brave front and shouted, "Salin, Alchemy City has already issued a kill order. Why don't you surrender?"
Salin couldn't help but ask, "How can an idiot become a magus?"
The young mage's face was full of shame. He couldn't even see where Salin was now. Occasionally, he would see Salin's shadow in the mist, but he didn't dare to use his perception to see if it was real.
He could guess the attributes of the Thunderous Phantom no matter how stupid he was. The phantom that often appeared in Salin's mist was like a tempting poison. At most, he dared to use magic to lock on and attack, but he didn't dare to determine if it was real or not.
Actually, it was easy to break through the phantom. An ordinary warrior just had to go up and slash it a few times. The combat ability of the phantom was pitifully weak. Even a swordsman could destroy it. The problem was that Salin's movement speed was too fast. The swordsman couldn't catch up with the phantom.
There were too many low-level Warriors. Salin could use a group attack spell or a ninth-level spell, and they would fall in droves.
The young magus even began to wonder if he was ambushing Salin, or if he was being hunted by Salin.
A powerful Level-12 magic array, three Level-12 Metal Angels, and a small team of Mages that could form a flying magic array had all been destroyed by Salin. Now, Salin was besieging everyone on the metal warship by himself.
Not alone. There was still Sika.
Sika smashed through the warship and returned to the deck through the hole. On the deck, the last metal angel danced with its heavy sword. With every swing, a dozen Thunder Puppets would be cut in half. The giant metal sword emitted a liquid sword aura. Its cutting ability was shocking, and it also had a high temperature attribute.
The metal angel was surrounded by steaming metal. Apart from the Thunder Puppets, no one was willing to go near it.
When Sika saw this, the hundreds of holes on the metal totem pole shot out dazzling starlight. The power of the stars had been refined by Cain, so the priests could naturally use it. Although the attributes were different, the power didn't decrease in the slightest.
The metal totem pole viciously smashed the metal angel, turning it into a pancake. Metal feathers flew everywhere, and countless warriors were shot to death. Salin, who was watching from afar, even felt the ground beneath him shake. He was almost sent flying. Sika's strength didn't increase by much, but the metal totem pole itself was shocking.
The people on the metal warship were in complete chaos. The mages couldn't control the situation, and some warriors even put down their lifeboats, trying to escape. However, these lifeboats were under the control of the mages, and the warriors in the water couldn't paddle them at all.
Sika put the two metal pancakes — the remains of the metal angels — into his dimensional equipment. Salin called out to Sika, and the two of them flew into the air. They couldn't be bothered to continue fighting, and instead let the warship attack the lives on the ship.
Salin wasn't angry at all now. The metal warship made by the Devil's Horn was indeed powerful. If it wasn't for his superhuman strength, and if it wasn't for Sika's metal totem pole, he would probably have to use all his strength again.
He took Sika and flew high into the sky. He could see the scenery within a hundred miles. Without the support of the Alchemy City's warships, it was safe underwater. There were only many monsters patiently waiting for the result.
These monsters were much more intelligent than before. They didn't come up to fight for the corpses yet. They seemed to know that once the battle was over, the humans would leave and the feast would begin.
There were still more than forty warships from Alchemy City, but the support on the metal warship was almost gone. None of them could organize an effective attack.
Huan Ya was very excited. Salin's attack was so powerful that it saved him from losing his rank. And now, the situation was back under his control. More than sixty Metatlin warships surrounded the Alchemy City's warship and launched the final attack on the Alchemy City's fleet.
Under the water, the Coiled Turtle Alchemy Ship released the Bone Spirit. The sound of the blood stones exploding could be heard hundreds of miles away.
Salin said to Sika, "It seems that from now on, battles on the sea will be decided by the strong."
Sika nodded. In this era, if the level of a soldier was too low, the outcome of a battle could not be decided. In the ancient times, only Level Nine sword saints were elites. Only those above Level Seven could be considered soldiers. The rest of the professionals were at most used as support soldiers or even to do odd jobs.
Now, on the Myer Continent, this was becoming a reality. In this battle, the key problem was Sika. Sika destroyed the metal warship, and Salin killed the people who fired the magic cannons. Only then did the Alchemy City's warship return to the sea.
The Alchemy City's warship, which was originally controlled by Huan Ya, was losing. After Salin's appearance, the Alchemy City's warship regained control.
"Sika, do you think the world has become boring or more exciting?" Salin looked at the battle below. Even the Level Ten Magician didn't have the courage to rush onto the Alchemy City's warship. There were still hundreds of Controller on the warship. These Controller were not high-level and could only defend the warship. They couldn't attack from afar.
All the good Controller had been sent to the floating city by Salin. There were more than ten thousand Controller on the floating city. These Familiars, Imps, Demons, and Great Demons. The lowest Controller was already Level Four. Most Necromancers could cast spells of the seventh tier and above. The first 3,600 Necromancers could even cast spells of the ninth tier.
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