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Chapter 771

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'After going back, I'd better persuade my family. In those days, the Merlin Family produced a genius that allowed the Merlin Family to walk out of a difficult situation and slowly recover. Even that genius couldn't compare to this Lord Merlin. The rise and glory of the Merlin Family isn't far in the future.

'Lord Merlin is already a powerhouse that can take charge of an area by himself. No one can stop him, so it's better to befriend him as much as possible. It would be best if we could alleviate the grudges between the Watson Family and the Merlin Family.

'I don't dare to imagine what will happen if we continue to be hostile to the Merlin Family. After all, Lord Merlin isn't a benevolent person …'

Zeuss inwardly made a decision. For the sake of the Family, befriending Lord Merlin couldn't be delayed any longer.

As for the others, they were shocked when they saw Lin Yun coming out. It wasn't just Weiss and Zeuss. The powerhouses of the Dark Elves, Ash Beastmen, and Firerock Dwarves couldn't determine Lin Yun's current strength. That vast and cryptic mana fluctuation made them feel powerful, but they couldn't see through Lin Yun's rank with a glance.

Some people might have been a bit unwilling that the three major races were actually loyal to someone who had just become an Archmage, but now, they were all happy to accept it.

They were certain that the person they were loyal to would become a Heaven Rank powerhouse in the near future!

No one doubted this.

"Good day, Master."

"Good day, Master."



The leaders of the three major races all stepped forward to greet him.

Lin Yun nodded and walked to the crystal rudder. He extended his hand and swiped in front of him. In an instant, the entire Captain's Cabin turned into a void. The surrounding walls disappeared, and it looked as if they could see the outside of the Intrepid.

It was still an endless void of darkness.

"We're almost there. All of you, get ready, because it's not easy to break through the Planar Barrier. Moreover, we don't know where the outside world will appear, so there might be some deviation. It's best to be prepared at any time."

An illusion of a world appeared in the void in front of them. This illusion, which was only the size of a ball, rapidly expanded. In the end, it seemed to have occupied half of the void.

The Intrepid fiercely crashed into the illusory world, and in an instant, the Intrepid violently trembled as a terrifying spatial crack appeared on the illusory world.

The Intrepid squeezed into the spatial crack and rushed into that world.



Raging Flame Plane, Horn of Fertility.

This place with the richest resources in the Raging Flame Plane, the most peaceful place in the past, was now filled with shouts, explosions of spells, and screams of death.

Thorne Merlin wiped the sweat and blood off his forehead as he fiercely looked at the distant battlefield.

The people of the Merlin Family, the Watson Family, and the Black Tower were entrenched there, and the seemingly endless Raging Flame Beastmen kept charging over and over again.

A Raging Flame Beastman was holding a broken axe that already had a dozen notches on its edge as it ruthlessly hacked at a human warrior's shoulder. The human warrior's hard armor didn't seem to have any effect, and in an instant, half of his body was cut off by that broken axe, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

In the distance, a mage of the Merlin Family loudly chanted an incantation, and a Fire Dragon appeared in front of him before ruthlessly charging at the Raging Flame Beastman holding the broken axe. The flames submerged the arrogant Raging Flame Beastman, and a miserable scream echoed. It only took a few seconds for that Raging Flame Beastman to turn to ashes.

And on the other side, a Raging Flame Beastman Warlock's eyes were bloodshot. His hands kept dancing in front of his body, and a green Poison Fireball ruthlessly smashed into the head of that mage of the Merlin Family. The exhausted mage had just used a Fire Dragon to kill a Raging Flame Beastman and simply didn't have time to defend before his head was burnt to ashes by that Poison Fireball.

The most intense part of the chaotic and bloody battlefield was the collision between the warriors. The smell of blood filled the air, and severed limbs fluttered in the air. A human would be beheaded by a Raging Flame Beastman, but then, a greatsword would pierce the Raging Flame Beastman's heart.

Thorne Merlin's eyes were filled with exhaustion. A few months ago, when he saw the brave warriors of the Merlin Family in danger, he could still lend a hand, but now, he was powerless. Even if he was only a few hundred meters away, he could only watch helplessly as they died.

In this kind of bloody battlefield where lives were exchanged, the role of a 5th Rank Sword Saint was negligible.

Thorne Merlin was panting, his expression extremely unsightly. 'It's been almost half a year … When will this battle end? The Raging Flame Beastmen's counterattack is getting more and more intense. Damnit, we shouldn't have attacked the Horn of Fertility, our losses are too great.

'Damned Watson Family, didn't they say that only a third of the Raging Flame Beastmen remained in the Horn of Fertility? Wasn't it very easy? How could we meet such a powerful counterattack?

'The Fireblade Tribe is the most powerful Tribe of the Raging Flame Beastmen, yet they still haven't been attacked after so many years. How could they be so weak? The Horn of Fertility is the place with the richest resources in the Raging Flame Plane, how could the Fireblade Tribe give up?

'Damnit, from the initial small-scale retaliation to the current large-scale war quagmire, the Merlin Family can no longer withdraw. Even giving up on the Horn of Fertility might not be possible. If we don't repel these ugly Raging Flame Beastmen, the Merlin Family's foundation in the Raging Flame Plane will be in danger.

'The Watson Family and the Black Tower, these two greedy and disgusting rats, why aren't they all dead!?'

Thorne Merlin fiercely cursed. After resting for a bit, he felt that his power had somewhat recovered. More and more people were falling on the bloody battlefield, and the crazy Raging Flame Beastmen were already suppressing them. He raised his greatsword and was about to go out.

At this time, Thorne Merlin saw a neatly dressed silhouette slowly walking over, and his expression became very unsightly.

"Green Watson, what are you doing here!?"

Green Watson had a disdainful and arrogant expression as he softly fixed his collar and coldly glanced at Thorne Merlin.

"Thorne Merlin, we discussed it with the Black Tower and decided to take over your defensive line. There is a mission for you to take care of."

Thorne Merlin was instantly enraged.

"What discussion? As the commander of the Merlin Family, how come I don't know about this? Do you want to send our Merlin Family to their deaths?"

'These damned b * stards are harboring malicious intentions. These days, the Family has suffered disastrous casualties. All dangerous missions are given to the Merlin Family, yet they only pick the less dangerous ones.

'Last time, our Merlin Family sneak attacked a Raging Flame Beastman Tribe's stronghold. It sounded nice, saying that the other side only had four to five hundred people, but the Black Tower and the Watson Family didn't think that those few hundred people were the elites of the Raging Flame Beastman Tribe!

'Damn, a few hundred Raging Flame Beastman Warlocks! 'There are even Archmage Warlocks among them! Are they that easy to deal with?

'They concealed the fact that the other side had Archmages and made us suffer disastrous losses. Over eighty Great Mages fell, over twenty High Mages fell, and even one Archmage fell.

'And last time, they said that they obtained precious information and found the Raging Flame Beastman's supply team. How could the supply team not be escorted by an army? 'Those idiots actually forced our Merlin Family to destroy the Raging Flame Beastman's supply team.

'Damn, three Archmages!' 'There was actually three Archmages escorting the supply team. If we hadn't been vigilant, the Merlin Family would have died there. Fortunately, I felt that something was wrong and went to help, or else we wouldn't have been able to escape.

'Over fifty children of the Merlin Family, Great Mages, High Mages …

'Over three hundred battle-hardened warriors all fell there.' Those damned b * stards, why didn't they go?

'Damnit, isn't it because our Merlin Family is weak in the Raging Flame Plane, the weakest of the three forces? Those b * stards of the Black Tower and the Watson Family dare to force us …'

Thorne Merlin inwardly clenched his teeth, wishing he could punch Green Watson in the face. 'That damned b * stard, I, as the commander of the Merlin Family, am personally fighting, yet his clothes are so neat. He hasn't fought in a long time!'

Green Watson coldly looked at Thorne Merlin, disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Sir Thorne, I didn't come to discuss this with you. We found traces of Hoppet, this is an extremely rare opportunity. The Black Tower and the Watson Family need to hold the front line and attract the attention of those stupid Beastmen. Your mission is to assassinate Hoppet!"

'Truly foolish, the Merlin Family is the weakest among the three major forces. Just look, what kind of people are they? As commanders, they are only a 5th Rank Sword Saint, yet they still want a share of the benefits? 'If not for the fact that you are still useful, I would have already made you scram.

'Don't blame our Watson Family for being ruthless if you dare to refuse.'

Green had an undisguised sneer and disdain on his face as he coldly looked at Thorne.

Thorne's expression greatly changed when he heard Hoppet's name, it was so gloomy that it could almost drip black water.

How could he not know who Hoppet was? He was the leader of those crazy Raging Flame Beastmen, the Tribal Chief of the Fireblade Tribe!

The Fireblade Tribe was the most powerful tribe in the northern part of the Raging Flame Plane. It wasn't only because of their large numbers, warriors, and Warlocks, but also because of their Tribal Chief, Hoppet.

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