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The resistance on the Desolate Ancient Battleship weakened, but Salin did not dare to let his guard down. Two ancient martialists walked out of a hidden cabin at the bow of the ship. They looked around hesitantly and discovered the Dragon Skeleton Battleship at the center of the deck.
The Winged Skeleton discovered them and allowed them to approach the tail of the Dragon Skeleton Battleship. Then, it swung its tail wildly and sent the two ancient martialists flying into the air. They fell straight into the sea.
The Water Puppet took advantage of this opportunity to bring Tamuemu onto the Dragon Skeleton Battleship. It had used up too much of its mental power. Ever since the battle started, it had released more than 20 9th Tier Spells. Even a Divine Crystal could not replenish its mental power so quickly.
It was precisely because of the Water Puppet's reckless use of advanced spells that the people on the deck and the first floor had been wiped out so cleanly.
No one could stand on the Dragon Skeleton Battleship's deck at all. The Water Puppet opened a cabin door, and a crimson shadow suddenly brushed past it.
The crimson shadow had a six-meter-long iron spear in its hand. Its entire body was emitting a red light, and its face could not be seen at all.
A huge hole appeared in the cabin, leading straight to the command cabin where the Winged Skeleton was.
The Water Puppet and Tamuemu felt their bodies go numb. They staggered and held onto the cabin wall to steady themselves. The Water Puppet quickly regained its consciousness, but Tamuemu was still in a daze. A dark red light shone in its eyes, flickering with a hint of fierceness.
"Hah!" The Water Puppet instantly cast a Mind Shock. Tamuemu was stunned for a moment, but the powerful Mind Shock accurately hit him, causing an earth-shattering sound to erupt in his mind.
With a plop, Tamuemu, the 7th Rank High Mage, sat on the ground. The red light in his eyes dissipated, and he had a confused look on his face.
The Water Puppet used a Cold Touch on Tamuemu's body. A layer of frost suddenly formed on Tamuemu's body, and he was completely frozen to the ground.
"Wait here!" The Water Puppet said before chasing after him.
The crimson shadow was the last of the eight ancient martialists. It was also the only one whose combat power did not decrease. That Ancient Era Mage was originally controlled by that 9th Rank High Mage, and he was still in his coffin when the 9th Rank High Mage was killed.
This Ancient Martialist pierced through over a dozen walls with a single spear strike. Even though the Dragon Skeleton Warship's internal structure did not have any defensive magic arrays, it was still made of fine iron, after all. The prowess of this spear strike had already surpassed that of an ordinary Gold Sword Saint.
The Winged Skeleton strode forward with a giant axe in its hand. The axe was seven meters long and had two crescent-shaped blades. Both sides of the axe head were inlaid with a gem that looked like an eye. The core of the gem was brown and yellow, and there was a black halo that looked like a pupil.
The ancient warrior's spear went straight for the Wing Skeleton's chest. This spear was swift and direct, without any fancy moves. In the previous shot, he had released the red sword Qi in order to open up the gap between him and the command cabin. But this time, all the power was gathered in the spearhead. Once it encountered any obstruction, the power in the spearhead would completely erupt.
"Die!" The Winged Skeleton's voice was so cold that frost immediately formed on the walls of the cabin. This was not an illusion; it was Necromancy Instant Death Magic. As the word "die" was uttered, the Wing Skeleton's giant axe also struck the spear.
As an undead, it could not practice sword Qi. It completely relied on its strength and the material of the giant axe to resist the spear of the Ancient Martialist. This strike produced the sound of metal breaking.
As if there were two crescent moons striking down from the sky, the cracking sound was somewhat hollow. In an instant, the Wing Skeleton had already struck the spear more than thirty times.
The tip of the Ancient Martialist's spear was lowered, but it did not completely negate the Wing Skeleton's attack. The tip of the spear pierced into the metal floor uncontrollably. The spear was destroyed, but the Ancient Martialist did not let go of it. Instead, he took advantage of the momentum and stabbed downwards. Using the momentum of his charge, he held the spear and flipped over the Wing Skeleton's head.
The metal spear was completely circular. When the Ancient Martialist let go, the spear was whipped back, preventing the water puppet from releasing a level-eight spell from its back.
A three-meter-tall ice totem was smashed by the spear. The ground was covered in ice shards, freezing the water puppet's path.
The Wing Skeleton calmly swung its axe at the Ancient Martialist in the air. A green arrow pierced through the air, piercing through the Ancient Martialist's head.
Beside Sarlin, Eleanor made her move. Although she was only a level-seven Magician, her elven archery skills had improved greatly. The Elven Spatial Arrow hit its target in one shot. Following Sarlin's instructions, Eleanor did not use the Life Arrow, because this Ancient Martialist was no longer a living creature and had no lifespan to speak of.
Eleanor nocked a second arrow on Seven Nights' bowstring, the Elven Emperor Arrow.
The level-nine spell on Sarlin's Demonic God Set, Endless Night, was instantly activated. Under the deterrence of the Elven Emperor Arrow, the Ancient Martialist involuntarily paused for a moment before Eleanor could release her arrow. The arrow that pierced through his head was not fatal. It only slowed down the Ancient Martialist's movements.
The level-nine Endless Night was already the most powerful single-target attack spell among all dark spells. Sarlin, who understood part of the rules, made the Endless Night even longer.
Crack!
The Wing Skeleton's double-sided axe swept into the range of the spell and hit the Ancient Martialist's waist. The Ancient Martialist's Tainted Blood Armor was not cut through, but the strength of the axe was too great. The Ancient Martialist's spine let out a cracking sound, and his entire body bent sideways in the Endless Night. His body was bent in a strange way, and the Tainted Blood Armor on his body was also deformed.
A golden magic book appeared in Sarlin's hands. He opened it and released the level-nine spell, Absolute Freezing Point.
This golden magic book could store six level-seven spells, six level-eight spells, and six level-nine spells. All the spells stored in the magic book could be released instantly, regardless of the original attribute of the spell.
This was also why magic books were stronger than magic wands. The golden magic book in Sarlin's hands was obtained from the Goddess' temple. Other Magicians could only dream of such a powerful equipment. There were only two sets of magic books on Seriger Island, and the quality was not as good as Sarlin's set.
Sarlin's hands did not stop. The golden magic book flipped to another page, and the second level-nine spell was released. The Ancient Martialist, who had been hit in the head by the arrow, rushed out of the Endless Night, and was hit by Sarlin's Absolute Freezing Point.
The Ancient Martialist's face showed a hint of comfort and laziness. He originally had a dagger in his hand, but at this moment, the dagger was already frozen. The tip of the dagger drooped, and his whole body swayed.
Sarlin would not stop just because the Ancient Martialist stopped attacking. The second level-nine spell, Vacuum Cut.
The Ancient Martialist's waist was bent to the right, and suddenly, a huge crack appeared. The level-nine wind spell accurately hit the place where the Wing Skeleton's axe had struck.
Crack …
The Ancient Martialist could not defend against this level-nine spell. The Tainted Blood Armor was cut into two by the Vacuum Cut, and his waist was also cut. His upper body fell to the ground, and his arms suddenly started waving violently. His legs, however, were frozen to the metal floor by Absolute Freezing Point.
Sarlin's expression was calm. After studying magic for almost ten years, he finally had the ability to challenge a level-nine powerhouse. Although he had borrowed the power of his equipment, if his understanding of magic was even a little bit lacking, he would definitely not be a match for a level-nine warrior.
Was this the feeling of being a powerhouse? Everything was under control. This strongest level-nine ancient martialist was killed by him and the Wing Skeleton. No, not killed, but cut into two by his own Vacuum Cut.
The Wing Skeleton took another step forward and swung its axe downwards, splitting the lower half of the Ancient Martialist's body in half. The Ancient Martialist's internal organs were all shriveled up, and he was like a zombie. The wound caused by the waist did not have a single drop of blood flowing out.
The Wing Skeleton simply kept the two legs into the Spectral Space. He no longer needed these things. The Gold Zombie had allowed his body to evolve, and his strength had far surpassed this Ancient Martialist's. However, these materials could still be used to create some powerful Undead.
The upper half of the Ancient Martialist's body was also frozen on the ground, and its arms stopped moving. A short sword was shot out, but it was completely unaimed. It nailed itself into the outer shell of the Dragon Skeleton Warship. This time, the Ancient Martialist's desperate attack did not explode with much power.
The Wing Skeleton took another step forward and stepped on the upper half of the Ancient Martialist's body. Its axe swung downwards, and the Ancient Martialist's head was chopped off.
The Ancient Martialist's head rolled down. Only then did Eleanor step forward and pull out her Space Arrow. This arrow was made from the branches of the Tree of God. She only had a total of eight arrows.
The moment the two Ancient Martialists fell into the sea, thousands of huge fishes with sharp teeth rushed up and devoured them with all their might. The Filthy Blood Armor, which even magic could not break, was bitten into pieces by these huge fishes. In the blink of an eye, the two Ancient Martialists were completely devoured by the fishes.
These huge fishes were only level-six magical beasts. However, because of their large numbers and terrifyingly sharp teeth, the two level-nine Ancient Martialists disappeared into the stomachs of these huge fishes within a few minutes.
The hundreds of huge fishes killed by the two Ancient Martialists were also dismembered and devoured by their own kind. This place was still very far from the Frozen Sea, and the sea was already filled with ferocious beasts. Even level-nine powerhouses had no way of surviving after falling into the sea. If these two Ancient Martialists still had their wits about them, they could of course fly and escape through the air. However, their reactions were slow, and they did not think of escaping. They could only end up in the stomachs of the fishes.
"Tamuemu, come here." Seeing that the last three Ancient Martialists had been dealt with, Salin called out to the Water Puppet and the Magic Shooter that he had brought with him.
"My Lord!" Tamuenmu walked over and bowed respectfully to Sarlin. His gaze swept past Eleanor's face. There was only shock, but he did not dare to linger.
Salin pushed up his mask and revealed a face that was identical to that of the Water Puppet. Tamuemu's gaze was instantly stupefied. He had thought that the Water Puppet was Salin's clone, but … that was impossible! How could the clone of a level-eight Magic Shooter be so powerful?
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