Chapter 87
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【6...5...4...】
The system's countdown was drowned out by Luo Ya's angry roar. The black-haired youth had begun his final burst.
Luo Ya didn't know who the Gulan Daer was. Perhaps no one in this world did, but he had to admit that the skill he gave Luo Ya was indeed powerful. It even gave him the upper hand in terms of strength when facing Felder.
The blond knight was in a difficult situation. Luo Ya's other attributes weren't that great, but his strength alone was enough to overwhelm him. As the saying goes, a strong man can defeat ten skilled men. In close combat, strength was often the most important factor that determined victory or defeat.
Fortunately, Felder was a veteran of the battlefield. His skills and agility were far superior to Luo Ya's. Even if he was at a disadvantage in one of his main attributes, he wouldn't be defeated so quickly. He also knew that Luo Ya's burst would only last for a short time.
Power and price. This was the eternal theme of this world. Felder could roughly see Luo Ya's true strength. He was probably only at Source Rank 6. Such a body could withstand the power of Luo Ya's temporary immortality. However, this immortality that was similar to super regeneration could not be maintained for long.
Felder understood this, and Luo Ya, who was using the skill, understood it even more. He knew the emptiness that came after using the skill. When he couldn't defeat Felder in the first ten seconds, Luo Ya knew that 30 seconds wouldn't solve the problem. However, he still gave it his all because he believed that someone could see it. And the reality proved his speculation right.
【3...2...1...】
At the end of the countdown, a man's voice appeared out of thin air. It was as if a hero would appear at the last moment.
"Boy, well done. Spell: Gravity Core."
When he heard the man named Ponte's words, Luo Ya knew that he had won the gamble. The skill [Gulan Daer's Promise] had finally reached the end.
The golden-haired knight's expression changed. He could feel a strange spell reaction coming from his armor. He looked up and saw a rain of arrows and swords stained with blood shooting at him from all directions.
"Bastard! You're playing these tricks again! Ponte! "
Felder released his magic essence in anger, and his whole body was covered in bloody light. In front of him, a man who was originally fighting against him had appeared behind the young man who was smiling lightly.
Ponte Akat and Felderic, the two nobles of the St. Maester Theocracy and the actual commanders of both armies, stared at each other on the battlefield, causing the surrounding air to smell like it was being burnt.
"Ponte! That kid is a heretic! "
"So? Do I have to share it with you? Marquis Felder? "
The black-haired man smiled mockingly. Looking at the angry knight, he didn't say anything else. He waved his hand and hooked Luo Ya, who was already exhausted. A large number of fluttering pages gushed out from his body.
"I'm always busy with saving people. Forgive me for not accompanying you. Goodbye, Lord Marquis."
"You …"
Before Felder could answer, Luo Ya's vision was filled with messy pages, and the sounds of the battlefield completely disappeared. The next moment, the pages disappeared, and the location outside had become the front line of Princess Wei Duoliya's army.
"Teacher!"
"Luo Ya!"
Two female voices rang in the ears of the men of Akat. Seeing that Ponte had successfully retreated, Wei Duoliya breathed a sigh of relief. Nuo Aier directly rushed to the side of the boy and hugged him in her arms.
"Ouch! Nuo Aier, ouch! "
After activating the skill twice, Luo Ya, who was in severe pain all over his body, almost fainted on the spot when Nuo Aier hugged him. The girl hurriedly loosened her grip.
"So, sorry, I didn't mean to …"
Nuo Aier looked worriedly at Luo Ya, who was covered in blood, and anxiously checked his injuries. Wei Duoliya saw this scene and couldn't help but take a deep look at the black-haired boy.
This child, so cute. I always felt that he was a little similar to teacher, but Nuo Aier's reaction …
Wei Duoliya narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and his expression became strange. Ponte began to get busy.
"Don't worry about the reserves! Cover the archers, everyone retreat! "
Ponte, who had returned to his camp, did not relax. The rainbow-colored gemstone appeared in his hand again. After the magical essence surged into the gemstone, the labyrinth secret treasure shone brightly, and the fog in the air rapidly increased.
The red thunder was still trying to offset the power of the labyrinth, but the difference was like the difference between a match and a water basin. Vader, who was also at Source Grade 3, could not suppress Ponte, who was supported by equipment and the field.
Under the thick fog, Wei Duoliya's army quickly retreated. Their behavior of abandoning their weapons and running back was clearly specially ordered. And this dumbfounding full-speed retreat was indeed effective. Almost all the soldiers who could move ran back.
Manpower was the most precious resource for the already small Wei Duoliya army.
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