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Chapter 107

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Liroque shouted loudly and quickly took a few steps back, avoiding Arracca's attack.

Under his command, the dozen or so Eckstedt infantrymen on both sides of Liroque did not get into formation nor did they retreat. Instead, they charged straight towards the Fury Guards on both sides of Arracca.

Arracca's expression darkened.

Amidst the furious roars and the sounds of collisions, the Eckstedtian soldiers firmly entangled the Fury Guards.

Arracca, who was charging forward, was instantly left alone. There was no one to protect him from both sides.

Seven or eight Eckstedt warriors surrounded him with fierce expressions.

Thales' expression changed drastically.

Oh no.

The reason why Arracca could maintain an absolute advantage in the front and charge into the enemy's formation without any worries was largely due to the sacrifice and protection of the Guards on both sides.

Otherwise, Arracca's speed would probably slow down after he killed ten people. Then, he would once again fall into an impenetrable pincer and heavy encirclement. No matter how skilled a supreme class elite was, he would still be exhausted to death in the end.

Moreover, on the battlefield, facing an endless number of enemies, multiple attacks from multiple directions, and multiple weapons … Just like what Aida said, even supreme class elites could not come out unscathed.

Just like what Arracca was doing right now, these wounds and exhaustion gradually accumulated …

Arracca looked at the situation in front of him and panted slightly.

"Cover him!" Aida nimbly shuttled between the three Eckstedt infantrymen who had great teamwork. However, she was obviously not used to the rhythm of swords and sabers on the battlefield. She could not escape for a while.

"Cover Arracca!" She yelled in exasperation, "Otherwise, we will be dragged into a tight encirclement again!"

Wya was entangled by two enemies. He was injured and could not quickly break away from the battle. Putray, on the other hand, obviously did not have the same martial arts skills as the others. He could easily break away and cover for Arracca.

Behind them, the countless Eckstedt infantrymen who were left behind due to Arracca's Conical Impact Formation's rapid breakthrough once again ran to catch up to them.

Ralf's eyes widened. A strong gust of wind blew rapidly and used the scattered snowflakes to block the few Eckstedt soldiers at the front row behind him.

"The soldiers with the equipment of the Fury Guards are all entangled!" Putray was in a difficult situation under the attack of a fierce infantryman. "And our diplomatic group, including you, have obviously never fought in a war. We can't charge through!"

"Is there anyone else? Except for the Fury Guards and the diplomatic mission? " Wya fought with the enemy with an extremely low efficiency. "As long as I can break through this encirclement and get to His Highness' side!"

A young soldier and a veteran with a sword and shield suddenly turned around in the middle of the fierce battle.



If there were members of the Fury Guards by his side, Arracca would not have to worry about the threats from his sides and behind him. He could just face the enemies in front of him directly.

But now he had to face threats from all directions.

* Clang! * Liroque's greataxe landed solidly on the nail hammer that Arracca had just snatched!

Arracca growled softly like a wild beast. Even Thales could feel the oppressive atmosphere.

The next moment, the Kingdom's Wrath's eyes were bloodshot. With a jolt of the hammer that was propped up against the giant axe, the power in his body instantly erupted.

Clang!

As the flames flickered, Liroque gritted his teeth and retreated in a sorry state.

"Behind you …" Thales shouted nervously.

However, before Thales could finish speaking, Arracca instantly turned around. With a furious roar, he deflected the sword that came at him from behind, ensuring that Thales would not be hit.

The Kingdom's Wrath immediately turned around and avoided a spear thrust that came at him at the same time. When he turned around, the nail hammer in his hand had already flown out and pierced into the chest of the swordsman behind him.

Without cover, Arracca could not continue his attack. He paused and retreated, dodging the blade that was aimed at his vital left side. However, a wound was still cut open on his waist, and blood flowed out.

"Maybe we should retreat and rendezvous with the guards!" Thales endured the pain. His back was still cut by the sword just now.

The beast-like man ignored the prince. With a low growl, he turned around and rammed his shoulder against the swordsman with the force of a volcanic eruption. The swordsman, who could not retract his sword in time, staggered from side to side. Then, he suddenly advanced with his elbow and knocked out all the teeth in his mouth.

* Rip … *

With a cold expression, Arracca forcefully snatched his opponent's sword and slit his throat. Blood splashed all over Arracca.

Without any time to rest, the Kingdom's Wrath quickly lowered his waist and turned around. A broadsword that attacked him from behind from the side could only cut off a streak of blood from his shoulder.

Arracca then gave a low kick and hit his opponent's knee. Amidst the sound of bones breaking, the latter groaned and lost his balance.

The Kingdom's Wrath's sword slid across his neck, and he caught the falling sword in passing.

At this moment, the wind howled!

* Clang! *

The loud noise caused Thales' eardrums to hurt!

Arracca's legs sank into the ground. He raised his sword and blade above his head and blocked Liroque's greataxe, which came slashing down at him with all his might.

"Precise control, perfect timing, and no wastage … Is that so, the supreme class Kingdom's Wrath?" Liroque exhaled ferociously. "We charged at you together, but you still managed to kill three of us."

A longspear attacked Arracca's heart. The Kingdom's Wrath blocked the greataxe with both hands and turned his chest in an inconceivable manner to avoid the tip of the spear. He clamped the incoming longspear firmly under his left armpit.

Another longspear pierced through the air and attacked him. Arracca's Power of Eradication was instantly activated. He deflected the tip of the spear and stepped on the incoming longspear ferociously!

Thales felt his skin crawl as he watched Arracca stubbornly block the two spearmen who were gritting their teeth strenuously. Their faces were completely red.

'This is bad.'

As expected, the enemy did not give him any chance to catch his breath. Two Eckstedt soldiers with two longswords attacked Arracca's chest, abdomen, and head.

Arracca slashed the sword that was aimed at his chest with all his might. Then, he twisted the other sword tightly.

* Whoosh … *

The greataxe pierced through the air and attacked again.

"But this is a battlefield! There has never been a one-on-one battle! " The enemy's commander laughed savagely. The greataxe drew an arc as it attacked. "Even supreme class elites have their limits!"

A few Eckstedt infantrymen howled furiously. They appeared from behind Liroque and surrounded Arracca.

Thales touched his dagger in shock and shouted, "Be careful!"

In the next second, the frightening sound of an axe piercing through flesh and a blade clashing against each other echoed!

* Splat! *

* Clang! *

Thales felt a chill run down his spine. His eardrums were in intense pain.

'No.'

The prince panted and widened his eyes as he watched the greataxe stop firmly on Arracca's left shoulder. It cut through his breastplate, cut through his flesh, and stopped between his shoulder blade and collarbone.

It was only an inch away from Thales' shoulder.

Arracca panted harshly. His dripping blood flowed all over Thales' shoulder.

The sword in the Kingdom's Wrath's right hand had long since disappeared without a trace. He used only one hand to firmly hold the handle of Liroque's greataxe. As he trembled slightly, he wrestled with the enemy's commander in a life and death struggle.

And he was not alone.

At the front end of the axe, a young Constellatiate soldier with black hair and brown eyes knelt on one knee beside Arracca. He gritted his teeth and raised both his hands above his head. He held a pair of spears of equal length in each hand and used all his strength to block the axe blade that had already cut into Arracca's left shoulder.

"Damn brat!" Liroque's eyes were bloodshot. He unleashed his Power of Eradication and the axe blade in his hand gradually pressed downwards.

The two spearmen who were wrestling with Arracca also exerted force at the same time. They wanted to force the Kingdom's Wrath to die here.

"Don't even think about it …" Willow Ken's two spears trembled. Under the influence of gravity and Liroque's power, he desperately blocked the greataxe upwards to reduce the pressure on Arracca.

Arracca panted in a low voice. He looked at Willow with a complicated expression amidst the intense pain.

Violent winds howled in the air. Ralf's figure glided over and swept past the Eckstedtians' weapons strenuously. He brought along two Constellatiate soldiers dressed in fortress soldier uniforms and crashed into the battlefield. They fought against Liroque's subordinates who were about to join the battle.

A sturdy veteran of Constellation charged over with a shield and knocked down the Eckstedtian soldier who had just fought with Arracca with his sword to the ground.

The veteran of Starlight Brigade and Genard firmly pressed down on the enemy who was struggling madly. They grabbed each other's sword-wielding hands and competed in strength and endurance. Both of them wanted to stab their swords into each other's vital parts before the other.

"Is there anyone else?" Thales asked nervously as he pulled out his dagger strenuously. He was hesitating whether he should cut the rope that tied him to Arracca's back.

"There are only a few of us. The Fury Guards and your subordinates are being held back!" Genard, who was wrestling with his opponent, shouted with all his might, "You better be of use, you deserter who uses dual spears!"

Willow's face flushed red. His hand, which was holding the greataxe, trembled continuously. "I told you …"

The Eckstedtian infantryman whose spear was clamped by Arracca's left arm roared and lowered his spear. He pulled out a short blade from his back and rushed towards Arracca, who was in a stalemate.

Arracca released his left arm and held Liroque's greataxe with both hands. His eyes were filled with anger.

"I am not a deserter!" Willow hissed through gritted teeth.

The soldier with the short blade rushed towards Arracca and Thales in a frenzy.

Thales trembled as he cut his own rope.

"And …"

"I really know how to use …" Willow pulled out his right hand that was holding the spear. He used his left hand to block Liroque's greataxe strenuously.

He shouted desperately, "Dual spears!"

Willow's right hand suddenly thrust forward!

The Eckstedtian soldier with the short blade dodged the path of Willow's single spear with great experience.

Thales felt a chill in his heart.

'This is bad.'

He did not manage to stab him.

However, Willow's right hand suddenly trembled. The tip of the spear swayed and the handle of the spear left his hand.

* Shick! *

The Eckstedtian soldier lowered his head in shock. The short blade in his hand fell down.

Willow's spear had already left his hand.

The tip of the spear had already pierced his throat.

Thales heaved a long sigh and relaxed his mind.

'That was close.'

Willow, who had exhausted all his strength, panted. The spear in his left hand that was blocking the greataxe trembled and fell. He fell to the ground, exhausted.

However, Liroque's greataxe did not cut down.

Thales once again felt a new burst of power erupting from the body of the man who was carrying him.

Liroque watched in shock as his greataxe was lifted inch by inch by the Kingdom's Wrath's arms.

The beast-like man was like a volcano that was about to erupt. He slowly stood up from the ground.

"Didn't your commanding officer tell you?" Arracca panted harshly and trembled like a wild beast. Terrifying power once again erupted from his arms and he pushed the greataxe forward.

Liroque staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, his subordinates behind him caught him in time.

"If you have the chance to kill me, it would be best if you can kill me in one blow.

"If you can't kill me … Heh …" Arracca squeezed out a cold laugh from between his teeth. The aura on his body suddenly changed.

Thales was shocked to see that the originally restless ripples and explosions in Arracca's body began to surge violently like lava from a volcano!

Liroque furrowed his brows and watched as Arracca's eyes emitted a faint red light. The muscles on his shoulder that had been cut began to contract to block the wound and stop the bleeding.

'What is that?'

He recalled the legend of the Kingdom's Wrath again.

'No.

'Impossible.

'After all, he's just a human, isn't he?'

Liroque roared furiously amidst the cries for murder around him. He mustered all the strength in his body and charged towards Arracca with a few of his most trusted subordinates.

Seven to eight weapons were thrust out at the same time.



"Arracca Murkh. If he leads the charge, he will definitely be able to break through further with the Prince of Constellation." Archduke Lampard sighed as he watched the battle from afar.

"If they break through in the direction of the fortress, the shock they will bring to the fortress will be stronger … Then, our plan to lure Sasere out will have a higher chance of success. At that time, the morale of the fortress will be high. It will no longer be a matter of whether Sasere wants to send troops or not.

"What a pity. I don't know who came up with the idea to let them attack in the opposite direction."

"Did that seven-year-old prince also agree to throw away his life like this?" Count Levan asked with a frown.

Lampard shook his head regretfully. "There is no point in thinking too much about it. It is already impossible for us to take down the fortress."

"There is another problem … As long as Murkh carries that bow, it will be very difficult for the light infantrymen to exhaust his physical strength through sheer numbers." Viscount Kentvida frowned as he pondered. "The light infantrymen's encirclement on the north side is not as tight as the south side. It is very likely that he will rush out and arrive in front of us.

"Of course, the light infantrymen's encirclement cannot stop him." Count Levan said in a low voice, "But as long as the main force attacks, whether it is the heavy swordsmen or the heavy cavalry, they can easily annihilate all of them … including Murkh.

"This will take away the Prince of Constellation's life." Viscount Kentvida shook his head. "This is not a good choice … I am afraid we have to make other plans."

"Please let me go, Your Grace." Behind Lampard, Lord Tolja stroked a strangely shaped saber and bowed slightly on his steed. His eyes shone with endless fighting spirit. "I will definitely take back the bow that originally belonged to Eckstedt from Murkh's corpse.

"If we cannot dispatch the main force … then the only one here who can fight against Murkh is me."

Tolja stared at the archduke with a burning gaze. "Let the Rising Sun Saber fight against the Motionless Bow."

Lampard stroked the sword at his waist and pondered carefully.

"No, I do not wish for any accidents to happen to you." Around ten seconds later, Lampard slowly shook his head and refused.

"Even if Murkh does not bring that bow, he is still too dangerous."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Tolja's eyes.

"After all, he has been fighting in the battle formation for half a quarter of an hour. He must be covered in wounds, which makes him even more dangerous." Viscount Kentvida cautiously continued the archduke's words.

"We all know the legend of that man. I heard that the Tower of Eradication specially named his mutated Power of Eradication?"

Lampard raised his head and sighed softly.

"Yes, the Firmament's Wrath. A power born for the battlefield."

Tolja tightened his grip on the saber in his hand.

The archduke said faintly,

"The more he fights, the more he gets injured.

"The more he gets injured, the stronger he gets."



When Thales came back to his senses, he was shocked to see Arracca charging at full speed towards the seven or eight people in front of him.

Without any protection on his side, he began his breakthrough once again.

Facing the weapons in front of him, Arracca's body suddenly moved in a strange manner.

This movement seemed to bring about a fluctuation in the air.

Thales, who was on his back, felt dizzy.

A sword slashed across Arracca's breastplate, leaving a deep wound between his ribs.

A flail grazed past his raised right leg, taking away a piece of flesh.

A saber was forcefully blocked by the wrist guard on his right hand. Countless sparks flew.

Liroque's greataxe swept past his head, which had suddenly turned around. The wind from the axe swept past his ears.

A spear barely grazed past his thigh by a few millimeters.

The last saber slashed horizontally into his unprotected left biceps, but not much blood spilled out.

It looked as if Arracca had moved slightly, avoiding all the vital parts during the pincer attack.

However, Thales knew that this was definitely not a simple 'slight movement'.

Arracca did not care about the number of wounds on his body. He only charged forward with a fanatical expression.

Until he squeezed between the enemies.

"Kill him!" Liroque retracted his greataxe and ordered furiously.

However, the slightly panicked Eckstedtians could no longer keep up with Arracca's rhythm.

In the next moment, Arracca let out an earth-shattering roar.

His right fist erupted with an astonishing heat wave, and he punched the swordsman's face.

The clear sound of bones breaking was heard.

The Eckstedtian howled madly.

Arracca laughed loudly. The Power of Eradication surged and erupted from his body. With a tremendous force, he rammed his shoulder against the flail bearer's shield.

The latter let out a pained cry and flew backwards.

The Kingdom's Wrath grabbed his opponent's flail, turned around and smashed it, knocking away a saber that was aimed at the back of his head. Without losing momentum, the flail flew back until it dented the enemy's head.

As red and white splattered, Arracca turned around again and accurately locked a saber with his chain. He pulled the next enemy in front of him and used his lower abdomen to block a longsword that followed closely behind him.

The swordsman who accidentally killed his comrade was stunned for a second. Arracca then grabbed his clothes and crushed his windpipe.

Five Eckstedtians instantly fell at Arracca's feet.

Liroque roared furiously and swung his axe horizontally!

Arracca retreated at an astonishing speed and accurately avoided the trajectory of the axe. Thales, who was already dizzy from the battle where he dodged left and right, almost fainted.

However, in the next moment, a shocking explosion came from within the Kingdom's Wrath's body.

He kicked backwards with his right leg and instantly shot up like a flying swallow. He charged towards Liroque, who could not retract his axe in time!

Thales saw stars and his vision immediately became blurry.

Arracca pressed his hands on the long handle of the greataxe.

"I like your axe."

Thales could vaguely hear the Kingdom's Wrath's laughter and Liroque's despairing howl.

When he raised his head again, he only saw Arracca fiercely waving Liroque's double-sided greataxe and smashing it into the face of its original owner.

The latter flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Follow me!"

Arracca, whose face was covered in blood, waved his greataxe and roared at his comrades behind him.

Arracca waved his double-sided axe and charged into the crowd in front of him like a ferocious beast. He opened up a bloody path.

Wherever he went, blood splattered everywhere and limbs flew everywhere.

The death of their commander and the ferocity of the Kingdom's Wrath caused the surrounding Eckstedtians to fall into chaos.

However, in the next second, the Kingdom's Wrath's body actually swayed!

He propped his axe on the ground and panted as he looked at the Eckstedtians who were still lined up in front of him with hesitant expressions.

Thales was greatly shocked. "Hey … Baron Murkh, can you still hold on?"

Arracca panted strenuously and said discontentedly, "I can't believe I have to use this thing to charge at a light infantry formation.

"If only I was ten years younger … No, five years younger …"

Thales was stunned.

At this moment, a feeling he had never felt before … came from the touch of cold metal.

It was that bow.

The greatbow on Arracca's back!

Following Arracca's words, the silver-black greatbow that was pressed against Thales' skin suddenly vibrated.

Thales quivered.

At that moment, Thales felt a sudden burning sensation erupt within his body!

It was as if the greatbow was suddenly charged with a weak electric current.

It was as if it was repelling his touch.

In the next moment, Arracca, who was physically exhausted, took a deep breath and his entire body trembled.

The Eckstedtian infantrymen watched in disbelief as the Kingdom's Wrath slowly stood up and waved his greataxe in a relaxed manner, as if he was filled with strength again.

"What a nostalgic old time." Arracca flashed a terrifying smile as he looked at the enemies before him, who had complicated expressions on their faces.

The electric shock of discomfort slowly faded from Thales' body.

Thales resisted the discomfort brought by the greatbow with great difficulty and asked, "What is this?"

Arracca twisted his neck and revealed a murderous aura towards the enemies again.

"This is the most incredible weapon in the world." He grinned and said, "Each one of them gives its user a corresponding ability."

Thales was shocked. He scrutinized the silver-black, metallic greatbow again. "A legendary anti-mystic equipment?"

He suddenly realized that this bow did not have a bowstring.

"Yes." The Kingdom's Wrath nodded. "The Motionless Bow."

"Then, what is its ability?" Thales asked in bewilderment, even though he already had the answer when he saw Arracca's rejuvenated physical strength.

Arracca snorted.

"Perpetual Motion."

Thales was slightly stunned.

After Genard dealt with his opponent, he pulled the exhausted Willow up and stood on either side of Arracca.

Ralf followed behind them with a complicated expression on his face.

Liroque's death brought chaos to the Eckstedtian brigade. The Fury Guards finally broke through the infantrymen's entanglement.

"Hey, boy with two spears." Arracca suddenly turned his head and looked at Willow.

Willow shuddered violently.

Three days ago, this man wanted to send him to the gallows.

"Looks like you really don't look like a deserter," Arracca snorted softly.

Willow's expression became joyful.

"But your dual spears are terrible."

Willow's expression froze again.

"Don't mind him." Thales smiled behind Arracca. "This is his way of saying 'thank you'."

Arracca snorted coldly. He swung his greataxe and strode forward.

"Next time, change to a pair of long and short spears." The Kingdom's Wrath's voice came from the front.

"Spears of the same length … How stupid."

Willow was stunned. He immediately smiled and followed closely behind.

The Eckstedtians in front of them were no longer as densely packed as before.

Lampard's military camp was right before their eyes.



A member of the Fury Guards howled angrily and pierced his sword into the body of an Eckstedtian soldier beside Arracca. At the same time, he pulled out the blade of the axe from his lower abdomen. He panted a few times, cast a powerless glance at Arracca, and fell to the ground.

Arracca trembled slightly, but he still broke through the last layer of enemies without looking back.

The remaining Fury Guards and diplomat group members finally broke through the encirclement.

The moment they broke through the encirclement, the light infantrymen at the back seemed to have received some order and stopped chasing.

Before their eyes, they could already see the densely packed army of the Lampard Family.

Thales raised his head, still recovering from his shock.

"Are you sure this is our chance?" Arracca threw away Liroque's axe in his hand and tore the rope that bound Thales as he asked quietly.

"We have to take a gamble." Thales landed on the ground and felt the change in his sense of balance. He retched a few times. "We bet that Lampard would not dare to kill me.

"My life is at stake."

But he was immediately lifted by Arracca and placed back on his back. They continued to move forward.

Putray rushed over from the back with bloodstains all over his body. He said tiredly as he hurried, "At least Lady Sasere does not have to hesitate between Your Highness and the fortress."

Thales grabbed Arracca's shoulder and nodded. He turned his head and suddenly saw Ramon, who was still in the group.

"He's still alive?" Thales furrowed his brows.

"Yes. Even though I saw him in danger a few times, he was lucky every time," Putray said with an apologetic expression.

Thales exhaled through his nose and looked at Ramon, who looked like he still had lingering fears.

'As expected.'

Putray continued to say, "The Fury Guards suffered heavy losses, and nearly half of the diplomat group's veterans were sacrificed …"

Thales' expression darkened.

He suddenly felt Arracca's body tremble as he carried him on his back.

"You better be right, young prince," Arracca's tone was unsteady as he spoke in a low voice.

"Just for you …"

He turned his head and looked at the heavily wounded soldiers behind him and the countless corpses behind them with an unpleasant expression.

Thales also turned his head and looked at the path of Arracca's breakthrough. From far to near, the corpses of the Fury Guards almost formed a straight line.

Three days ago, they had a tense confrontation with Sonia and her Starlight Guards in the fortress with solemn expressions and their hands on the hilts of their swords.

Three days later, they would never return.

"You want me to prove to you that I am the most valiant warrior of Constellation?" Arracca said in a low voice.

Thales was stunned.

"This is proof.

I have never been the Kingdom's Wrath. "

Arracca furrowed his brows and his breathing quickened.

"I only have the Fury Guards and their sacrifices."

Arracca turned his head and continued to move forward with the stunned Thales on his back.

The Iron Fist Flag was not far in front of them.

"Tang En, Lothar, Gillian, Boland …" Arracca gritted his teeth and shouted the names one after another.

"Without them, I would have died ten thousand times over.

"They … the past, present, future, all the Fury Guards who risked their lives …

"They are the true Fury Guards.

"The Kingdom's Wrath."

Thales lowered his head. His expression was complicated.

At this moment …

"Wait!" Arracca suddenly shouted loudly!

Thales was startled and quickly raised his head.

In front of them, from the side of Eckstedt's military camp, a small group of heavily armed soldiers walked out in an orderly manner.

Everyone also raised their heads and looked forward.

The remaining Constellatiates immediately burst into an uproar. Almost everyone was shocked.

"Damn it!" Aida punched Putray and said angrily, "What did you do?"

"What did we do? That's not right. "Putray stared at the group of soldiers in bewilderment." Everything today is wrong! It should not be like this! "

Ramon screamed and fell to the ground. "I knew it! Following this prince … is simply … "

Wya chased after Thales in fear. "Your Highness, please seek cover immediately!"

Ralf was so nervous that he was out of his wits. He kept shaking his head.

In the crowd, Willow poked Genard beside him with a strange expression. "What is that?"

"What is that?" Genard also furrowed his brows. He replied snappily, "The ferryman of Hell's River!"

Willow shook his head with a confused expression.

Thales looked at everyone with a puzzled expression.

'What's going on?

'That small group of soldiers …'

"Arc Light Shield!" Arracca put Thales down and roared madly, "Get into formation quickly! Adjust the angle of deflection! "

All the Constellatiate soldiers moved frantically. The Fury Guards and the veterans of the fortress quickly took out the shields on their backs … especially the ones that glowed with a strange metallic luster.

The soldiers arranged themselves into formation layer by layer and raised their shields.

Even though Constellation had inherited the tradition of the Empire and was accustomed to the infantry formation, it was different from the normal Constellation formation. This time, the formation was particularly dense. There was only one row of soldiers, some squatting or standing, and they blocked the direction of the small group of strange Eckstedtian soldiers in front of them.

Watching all this, Thales asked loudly in confusion.

"What happened?"

Those soldiers … What are they? "

Everyone was silent for a while.

"You said that you bet that Lampard would not dare to kill you?" Arracca broke the silence and said through gritted teeth.

Thales looked at Arracca's expression in bewilderment.

"Looks like it was a failed gamble." Arracca's face was filled with anger as he pointed at the group of soldiers in the distance.

"Do you see what is waiting for us?"

Thales narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly realized that the soldiers were holding strange and heavy long strips in their hands. They had one hand in front and the other at the back. One of the ends was aimed at them.

'This posture …'

His heart suddenly trembled!

Arracca's low growl, which was forcefully suppressing his anger, rang in his ears.

"That is … the Mystic Gun Unit."

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