"Clear-Headed Berserk Transformation, that guy is the 2nd Officer …" Anderfa shivered as he let out a painful groan.
They finally knew the true identity of that Dark Warrior, but no one was happy about it.
One of Red Beard's seven Generals, the Viking Beastman Berserker Grom, the 2nd Officer of the Intrepid, also known as the Blood Nightmare.
In terms of fighting strength, Grom was definitely the strongest of Red Beard's seven subordinates!
The Viking Beastmen had left an illustrious reputation in Noscent. They were known as the Berserker Race. They lived in the northernmost part of Noscent, the Extreme Northern Ice Field, bordering the northernmost Sten Kingdom.
In that desolate ice field, even the weakest magic beast had the power of a Swordsman, and the stronger ones could contend against a Sword Saint.
And the overlords of that land were the Viking Beastmen. An adult Viking Beastman could compare to a Great Swordsman with a bit of training, and the Viking Beastmen's innate ability, Clear-Headed Berserk Transformation, could let a Viking Beastman reach a whole rank before reaching the Sword Saint realm!
Grom was the strongest Berserker among the Viking Beastmen. He had been level 39 during his life, and after going berserk, he could even temporarily reach the Heaven Rank!
After going berserk, his fighting spirit would surge, and both his Aura and body would be greatly strengthened. It was a first-rate ability that all Swordsmen yearned for.
A few hundred years ago, the Sten Kingdom's King was envious of the Viking Beastmen's Berserkers and wanted to subdue them. He dispatched over ten thousand troops to the Extreme Northern Ice Field, but just as they set foot in the Extreme Northern Ice Field, they encountered five hundred Viking Beastmen.
Ten thousand against five hundred, no one thought that the Viking Beastmen would win with such a huge disparity in numbers, but the result was shocking.
Five hundred Viking Beastmen went berserk, and it was their innate ability, Clear-Headed Berserk Transformation!
Then, it was a massacre …
Five hundred Viking Beastmen massacred ten thousand humans …
Only three thousand of the defeated army returned to the Sten Kingdom, and those five hundred Viking Beastmen chased them all the way to the Sten Kingdom's capital, and no one could stop them!
The terrified Sten King ordered the punishment of a few generals that very night, and he even sent a large amount of food, cattle, and sheep that the Viking Beastmen needed the most, allowing them to return to the Extreme Northern Ice Field.
From that point on, no force dared to have any ideas about these Viking Beastmen.
Even now, the Viking Beastmen were terrifying existences that could stop children from crying in the Sidon Kingdom.
And the person in front of him, known as the Blood Nightmare, was the most powerful Viking Beastman!
Just by standing there, his body was surrounded by a storm of Dou Qi, and all the spells were unable to get within ten meters of him!
Looking at Grom in the center of the Aura Storm, Anderfa despaired, Reina also despaired, and Xiuban, who was covered in blood, despaired even more.
Especially the aura and pressure emitted by Grom's body. Everyone understood that even if Grom had become a Dark Warrior, he had still inherited the Viking Beastmen's first-rate innate ability, Clear-Headed Berserk Transformation!
After going berserk, he directly rose to level 39!
Level 39!
A level 39 Dark Warrior!
He was equivalent to a 9th Rank Sword Saint in his peak state. Moreover, without the hindrance of his emotions, his combat awareness was even stronger, he didn't fear exhaustion, and he fought even more fiercely.
I'm done for. I'm dead for sure this time.
Only Lin Yun had a calm expression. When he felt that burst of aura, he poured all his mana into Baiers' symbol.
Lin Yun wouldn't have dared to take this risk before the Element Chapter fused with the Book of Death. After all, Baiers was a true double-edged sword, he would hurt both himself and others.
But now, Lin Yun felt that he could give it a try.
"Block him for a minute."
"Leave it to me!" Anderfa's roar echoed from within the black mist. The Ten Thousand Spell Wheel frantically revolved, and a huge amount of mana flowed out. Endless spells were like a flood attacking the Dark Warrior.
At the same time, a clear Dragon Roar echoed as Reina, who had transformed into a Frost Dragon, swooped down. Her Absolute Zero Dragon Breath swept over, and in an instant, everything within several dozen meters turned into a world of ice and snow.
Xiuban's eyes were red as he rushed over. He roared while brandishing Carnage. The Three-Headed Golden Dragon's bloodline power was roused, and Xiuban's power was instantly pushed to the peak. Carnage carried the momentum of a thunderbolt as it heavily fell on the Dark Warrior's back, shattering a large piece of the armor on the Dark Warrior's back.
The Dark Warrior didn't even budge after suffering such a heavy blow.
With a furious roar, the Dark Warrior's Death Dou Qi turned into a ball of dark-red flames and erupted.
"Snap …"
The sound of ice cracking could be heard, and the Death Aura on the Dark Warrior's body seemed to explode as he forcibly broke out of the Frost Dragon's Breath.
After rushing out of the ice, the Dark Warrior held his greatsword with one hand and casually swatted at Xiuban.
Xiuban raised Carnage to block, but he couldn't withstand a single blow. He was sent flying along with Carnage like a cannonball, screaming as he flew seventy to eighty meters before landing on the ground and rolling for a few dozen meters before stopping.
At the same time, the Dark Warrior swung his greatsword, sending a dozen cross-shaped deathly aura slashes at Rena. Rena only managed to dodge a few of them before she was hit. A few terrifying wounds appeared on her body as she fell from the sky.
Even the puppet was suppressed by the large number of Death Aura Slashes, and it could only use defensive spells.
"Merlin, hurry up, I can't hold on …" Anderfa shouted in alarm.
Lin Yun didn't move, he only separated a wisp of mana to touch the ring on his left hand.
A light flashed on the ring, and the recovered Shawn jumped out.
"Fuck! Merlin, I knew it! Don't even think of letting me feel comfortable for a while! "
Lord Shawn screamed as he looked at the Level 39 Dark Warrior, who was emitting a berserk aura, his face filled with madness.
"Roar!"
A Soul Roar echoed the moment the Dark Warrior struggled free from the Frost Dragon Breath.
A single Soul Roar brought the most powerful result.
Grom had just struggled free from the Frost Dragon Breath when his body stiffened once again. The scarlet flames burning in his eyes seemed to be on the verge of being extinguished as they fiercely swayed.
And the frantic shaking of his Soul Fire made Grom unable to control his body.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yun raised his Draconic Staff and hurriedly chanted an incantation. A three-meter-big scarlet palm covered in countless runes condensed in the air.
The huge palm swatted at the stiffened Grom and forcibly scattered the berserk Aura Storm covering Grom's body. A sizzling sound echoed as the huge flaming palm imprinted itself on Grom's body, and Grom's powerful body seemed to be on fire.
Anderfa roused the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel and cast High Tier Spells on Grom, charring his body.
Reina unleashed several dozen Ice Spears, and with a piercing sound, they all landed on Grom's body.
But everyone's powerful attacks didn't miss, and Grom's footsteps didn't waver.
Just one burst of Aura was enough to forcibly push away all the attacks.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yun quickly said to Shawn, "I need more time."
Shawn was frantic, but when he saw Lin Yun ignoring him, how could he not understand how dangerous the situation was?
"Damnit, I must have been cursed to meet you! Two spirit mana crystals, not one less!"
Shawn had a sullen expression, and the Misfortune Eye on his forehead that had just recovered opened. A thick ray shot from the Misfortune Eye towards the Dark Warrior. Shawn roused his power to the limit, and countless strengthened debuffs fell on the Dark Warrior's body.
The Dark Warrior's momentum sharply declined.
The Misfortune Eye closed once again, and Shawn was lying on the ground like a dead dog, not returning to his True Spirit Magic Tool. He was thoroughly despairing. If Lin Yun couldn't get rid of that Dark Warrior, he would be screwed. He wouldn't even have the chance to sleep on that damned Ghost Ship.
The group of people frantically tried to stop the Dark Warrior, but they managed to stop him for the time being.
On this side, sweat was dripping down Lin Yun's forehead. Baiers had never been summoned from the start, and Lin Yun knew that he wouldn't be able to summon it. Now, he didn't need to summon the complete Baiers. Even if he could only summon a hand, it would be enough to reverse the situation.
But a large amount of mana was poured in, but there was no reaction.
Who was Baiers? He was a Heaven Rank powerhouse during his life, and after his death, his body became a Peak Level 39 Undead. If Lin Yun hadn't schemed against Baiers, that guy would have already resurrected and become a true Heaven Rank powerhouse.
And when Baiers' icon appeared, Baiers was already at the Heaven Rank, but his resurrection had failed. He didn't have the power of the Heaven Rank, but he was still at the Heaven Rank!
A minute passed by quickly. That Dark Warrior seemed to be invincible. Everyone had to use their full strength to deal with every move he made, and this was under the condition that the Eye of Misfortune had greatly weakened him!
As cold sweat trickled down Lin Yun 'back, Baiers' icon finally reacted.
A huge amount of death energy rushed out of the Book of Death, and the Book of Death started fiercely shaking because of this power. Lin Yun firmly held onto the Book of Death and poured his mana into it, disregarding the consumption.
The dense death energy condensed in the air and transformed into a hundred-meter-big black cloud, and the pressure of the Heaven Rank slowly appeared.
The jet-black cloud crazily twisted, and black lightning kept surging within. Slowly, those surging black lightning converged into Baiers' face.
Baiers' empty eyes looked down like a deity looking down at ants on the ground.
A muffled whisper came from the sky.
"Kneel."
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