'The symbol of the Army Level is when the core Warlock increases his strength by one level. The army under his command, under the condition that they do not surpass him, can share his strength increase and also increase their strength by one level. This is the symbol.' Black Sethe explained. 'The true Army Level does not only have powerful individual strength, but also powerful subordinates. Take Nadia for example. Her Nine-Headed Dragon Army had displayed powerful strength in many battles and shared a certain amount of her own strength. However, they still suffered heavy losses in the battles and eventually perished.'
"This is the real Army Level?" Garon suddenly understood. No wonder the Warlocks were so strong. With such a strong core army, and with this core army as the core, they could form countless powerful and terrifying armies. It was natural for such an army to be able to conquer so many territories.
However, he felt that his strength had increased from an average of two or three points to an average of seven points. The increase in strength was very strong. After all, he mainly relied on the Slaughtering Hand before, but now he fully relied on his own strength.
This kind of increase was not just one time, but several times.
However, the increase of Dahm and the others seemed to be only one level. Originally, their Aura strength could barely reach the middle level. This time, they reached the upper level, but it was still not stable.
He did some calculations. Among his subordinates, only Dahm and Hochman had reached the Upper Level. Next were those at the peak of the Middle Level, which included Quentin and Xander. As for the normal Middle Level, there was also the Eastern girl, Cece, who had recently returned to the combat club. This Cece was actually an inheritor of a combat lineage that practiced swordsmanship from the East. It was no wonder that she was so calm when she was in the combat club. After receiving Garen's help later on, she had recently joined the combat club's deeper operations.
Then there were the lower level. The lower level was sparse, only a few people, the bald Nighthawk, Angel, and the strongest subordinates of Dahm and Hochman.
The bald man and the others were mainly because of the inherent weakness of the Shooting Shadow Secret Technique. Although it was patched up later, it still could not be compared to the effect of the large amount of resources piled up by the top princes and princesses. However, compared to them, their actual combat experience was very rich.
Therefore, among the lower level, they were already able to fight against the Blood Breeds, equivalent to the level of the top mercenaries.
However, facing the entire Wellington family with this kind of strength, only the upper level could look at them. The lower level was simply too horrible to look at.
"This time, attacking the Wellington family, on one hand, is a symbol of our Holy Fist Palace's strength. On the other hand, it is to completely end the previous conflict." "AG and the Dark Colors Witches are no longer willing to stand behind the scenes. Since that's the case, we should take advantage of the situation and come out. The Blood Breeds' civil war with the Witches watching from the sidelines is our chance to develop."
"I understand." Angel nodded.
*****
To the north of the manor, the forest was foggy and shadowy. In the darkness, there seemed to be many knights riding black warhorses slowly advancing.
From time to time, the black warhorse would snort, but there wasn't the slightest bit of white steam.
Looking down from the top of the forest, there were no less than a hundred Black Knights densely packed together in the forest.
"The Witches" The Fog Palace's, Wellington's the Witches's....
On a tree branch a few hundred meters away from this forest, there were two looming figures. One of them sounded like a mosquito, and it seemed to be a woman.
.................................. But this is our chance. The more muddy the water, the better. "The other man said softly. "If one of the three major families of the Secret Party is destroyed tonight, it will be a huge event that will shake the entire Blood Breed."
"That's impossible. The manor in Wellington is just a bait, and the other two families won't just stand by and watch it get destroyed. The show has just begun. "The woman laughed softly.
"The Barney and Barney families are being held back by the Light Party, but they can still send reinforcements. The Bloodthirsty and White Scimitar will come. When the time comes, there will be a good show to watch."
"You're the one who informed them in advance?" The man knew that it was the woman's doing.
"Of course. Lord Scarlet Moon is being hunted down and Lord Ashen is being trapped. They caused the Light Party to suffer heavy losses. It's time for the Secret Party to pay the price." The woman's tone was filled with hatred and determination.
"Be careful, a master is coming!" The man pressed down on the woman's head and the two of them disappeared into the night. They were actually completely invisible.
Under the tree branch, two batches of black horses were slowly approaching.
The two knights on the horses were talking softly. The two of them were different from the other knights in their black armor. They seemed to be the only ones in the entire knight troop that were speaking.
The one on the left was a humanoid figure covered in thick, pitch-black armor. Only two faint blue flames could be seen under the pitch-black helmet.
The other one was a young woman with a scimitar at her waist. However, one of her arms was cut off and only her empty sleeves were swaying.
The woman's eyebrows were straight and slanted. Her gaze was fierce, giving off a cruel and cold temperament like a wild wolf. Her long black hair was tied into dozens of small braids, like the style of a minority.
"Manasi, I didn't expect you to come here personally. I thought you were still being suppressed in Mo Qiong's underground palace."
The woman's voice was like the cold wind, with the whistling of air.
"Even you have come out. Why am I still in the underground palace?" The Black Knight known as Manasi replied in a low voice. His voice was like countless electronic synthesizers, it was very strange.
"The attack will take place in three minutes. You can estimate it yourself. There might be other families coming to help and you need to protect them. "The woman said directly.
"Then what about your people?"
"My people will attack from the east. The humans are advancing from the south. However, I doubt that they can break through the door. "The woman sneered." Master's goal cannot be missed. I will go in and cooperate with him personally. "
"The leader gave me half an hour. After half an hour, I will not let my sisters' sacrifice be in vain. Don't blame me for leaving you behind."
"No problem."
The two of them continued forward and soon disappeared into the depths of the forest.
At this time, the two hidden figures on the tree branch appeared again.
Their faces were a little pale.
"That was close … We were almost discovered! It's the Black Knight Manasi and the Thousand-legged Serpent. There are actually two more upper-level … I didn't expect them to come. They are even related to the Dark Colors Witch Association! "
"This matter must be reported to the lords."
*****
East side
One by one, the figures in black cloaks and guns were engaged in a chaotic battle with the red-cloaked Vampires that surged out of the manor.
Clumps of blood kept exploding on the ground, turning into clumps of marks on the ground.
The black cloaks and the vampires were like two groups of black and red ants. They rushed out crazily and tangled with each other. The close-range guns did not shoot bullets but pitch-black water arrows. These water arrows fell on the vampires and quickly corroded large holes, dripping large amounts of milky white liquid. The black cloaks were also constantly attacked by the vampires. They were bitten and gnawed on, tearing out large amounts of blood and limbs.
In the center of the battlefield, two figures, one black and one red, were entangled with each other. Occasionally, half of a black card would be sputtered out and stabbed into the ground, exploding into milky white liquid potholes. However, there were also bright red blood splashing out from time to time. The black cloak man was also slightly injured.
"Kill!!!" The black cloak man suddenly roared. The wolf tooth necklace on his body suddenly lit up with a milky white halo.
With a swoosh, a milky white halo suddenly spread out with him as the center, spreading rapidly along the ground. All the surrounding vampires that came into contact with this halo immediately froze and stopped moving. Their bodies quickly turned white, and then with a splash, they turned into a milky white liquid and collapsed.
The red figure was also hit by the halo. It was as if he was hit by something solid. He was directly sent flying and let out a sharp scream.
"Aeolia!"
In an instant, another red figure rushed out from the side and joined the battle, besieging the black cloak man.
The three of them fought again. The black cloak man's halo could not be used carelessly as it consumed a lot of energy. The red figure was also seriously injured by the attack just now. The battle suddenly became a stalemate.
*****
Chi!!
Chi!!
Chi!!
Dahm's face was distorted as he laughed loudly. He rushed forward quickly. With every step, his hands brushed past, splashes of blood would splatter and sprinkle on his body.
Every vampire that he passed by instantly exploded, as if there were miniature bombs installed in their bodies. With a 'bang' sound, they turned into a cloud of blood mist.
In less than half a minute, the hundred vampires that came out of the battlefield were reduced to a dozen.
The whole battlefield was filled with fanatical shouts.
"Dahm! Dahm! Dahm! Dahm!! "
The mercenaries shouted and raised their weapons with fear and respect in their eyes. Some perverted ones directly lifted the vampires that were not completely dead and ran with all their might, throwing them into the air. Then, they used their guns to shoot.
Hahaha!!
There was blood and laughter everywhere.
Dahm opened his arms in intoxication, enjoying the wonderful sweet smell of blood.
"I am Dahm! Dahm Erahan!! Come! Enjoy death, death is the origin of everything!! "He shouted in a voice that sounded like he was singing a song.
Whoosh!!
At this moment, a huge black shadow came crashing down from the front, bringing with it a violent sound of breaking through the air.
When everyone saw the black shadow clearly, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
It was actually a huge metal ball with a diameter of a few meters. The surface of the black metal ball was still stained with a lot of bloody things. Who knew how many people it had killed.
"Giant Rock Arudo …" Dahm opened his mouth and revealed a cruel smile.
"I was right, you guys really came to help …"
In an instant, he suddenly jumped out. His body was actually close to the ground as he flashed under the metal ball like lightning. His whole body was suddenly filled with dark red aura. It shot towards the strange figure behind the metal ball.
"Die!!"
Countless auras were like a group of dark red snakes. They made a strange sound and hissed as they bit towards the other party.
"Hehehe …" The person who came laughed similarly cruelly. In the darkness, only a tear could be seen between his eyebrows and a blood red vertical eye opened.
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