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Home > Fantasy > Summoner of Miracles > Chapter 1847

Chapter 1847

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In the old ALO era, Rozen, who had just entered the ALO, had already relied on his own amazing attack speed and accuracy to display super strong attack power. Even the high-level Boss in the practice field outside the circle could be killed within three strikes. The weapon he used was even the beginner's weapon. From this, it could be seen that Rozen's attack power was already very high.

Now, not only did Rozen have the highest level of equipment in the entire server and a Legendary-tier weapon, but he also had the original sword technique of Double Combo and the Steel Break attribute, which allowed him to ignore his opponent's armor to a certain extent. It would be fine if he missed, but once he did, his opponent's HP would naturally plummet.

Although the Fire Elf Leader was equipped with the highest level armor, his hp limit wasn't very high. Otherwise, even the first star of the Big Dipper, Dubhe, couldn't kill him instantly.

But no matter what, the Fire Elf leader couldn't even last a second in front of Rozen, and that was already a fact.

The leader of the Fire Elves was overwhelmed with shock.

"Mage … Mage Team …!"

The leader of the Fire Elves staggered back as if he had fallen, and cried out miserably.

Only then did the mages at the back of the allied forces react. They hurriedly raised their staffs and began to chant magic spells.

Unfortunately, compared to Rozen, their chanting speed was like the speed of a turtle.

As magical words flashed, a ball of flame formed in Rozen's raised hand and was hurled by Rozen, landing in the middle of the allied forces.

"Bang!"

In the next second, the flames exploded like a bomb, turning into rolling heatwaves and fierce winds, spreading in the middle of the allied forces.

"" Ahhhhhh …! "" Ahhhhh …! "

The group of players cried out in pain as they were blown away by the sudden blast and heat wave. They fell to the ground like garbage.

The chanting of the Mages of the allied forces was interrupted just like that. They couldn't cast a single spell.

Of course, the swordsmen were also blown away. For a moment, they were all lying on the ground, wailing in pain. Only a group of players who were more accustomed to the dizziness caused by the explosive attacks in the ALO moaned as they stood up shakily.

Among them was the leader of the Fire Elves.

"Damn it …!"

The Fire Elf Leader held his head and shouted with a distorted expression.

"Go! Hurry up and attack! Otherwise, we won't stand a chance when Red Wings' main force arrives! "

Hearing this, the heads of the players who were blown away quivered.

It was obvious that everyone had reacted after being reminded by the leader of the Fire Elves.

Since the other side didn't hesitate to start a fight, it proved that the other side was fearless, and Red Wings' main force was likely to come after them.

At that time, they would all die and return to the city.

With that thought in mind, the players who were sent flying grit their teeth and struggled to their feet. They roared as they charged at Rozen.

Seeing this, Rozen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hung up into a smile.

The main force?

That kind of thing didn't exist.

It was true that Rozen was fearless, but that wasn't because Rozen summoned a large number of his men to encircle those players.

Rozen's fearlessness came only from his own strength.

Therefore, Rozen didn't mobilize a large force at all. He came here alone, fighting alone.

The other side thought that it was impossible for Rozen to face the most elite force of their guild alliance alone. How could they know that the so-called elite force and number in their eyes were nothing in Rozen's eyes?

However, there was one thing that they were right about.

That was, they had no chance of winning.

"Saichou, Hanachou."

Rozen stared at the large group of players and said calmly.

"Goo!"

"Woo!"

Colorful Butterfly and Flower Butterfly immediately turned into two streaks of light as they flew towards the incoming players, sprinkling countless amounts of Phosphorescent Powder on them.

"Ah!"

"What is this …!?"

"I … I can't see!"

"I can't move!"

"I … I'm poisoned!"

"Save me!"

A group of players who were sprinkled with Saichou and Hanachou's powder stopped on the spot and let out a panicked voice.

Under the effects of Saichou and Hanachou's Phosphorescent Powder, various abnormal statuses such as Blindness, Paralysis, Poison, Sleep, and so on fell upon them. Some of them ran around like headless flies, some of them collapsed on the spot, unable to move, and some of them even turned purple as their HP continuously dropped.

Compared to the time when they were in SAO, the current Saichou and Hanachou have been trained by Rozen to another level. Although they still didn't have the slightest combat power, they could use multiple skills at the same time, and multiple abnormal statuses enveloped the target at once.

So, Rozen smiled and rushed straight into the crowd.

"Merak."

Starlight suddenly appeared, causing four slashes to flash out like a silver river, instantly slicing through the bodies of the four players, causing them to cry out in pain.

"Phecda."

After a momentary pause, another wave of starlight appeared. This time, however, the number of silver rivers had increased from four to six. They formed a spiraling nebula that slashed in all directions, and the players around the nebula were all sent flying as blood splattered from the effects.

"Megrez."

The nebula disappeared, only to be replaced by an even larger ring of stars. With eight spinning tails, it looked like a whirlpool. Eight streaks of light flashed past, slashing at the players further away, slashing at their bodies and causing their HP to plummet.

"Alioth."

When the star ring disappeared, this time, ten slashes, like a torrent of stars, burst out in an instant, intertwined with each other, turned into a rising star, and fell on the bodies of several Players, cutting their bodies into countless pieces on the spot.

The original Sword Skill, named Big Dipper, bloomed at that moment, making the Players who fell into various debuffs unable to react, as if they were struck by lightning. In the midst of crying and screaming, their hp bar, which represented their hp, trembled violently, and eventually dropped to zero one by one.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

It didn't take long for a burst of flames to burn.

All the Players present spontaneously combusted, and in the end, all of them were burned, leaving only small flames, which covered the ground.

Rozen, with the holy sword in his hand, stood among the flames like a god of war. There was a trace of a smile on his face from beginning to end, as if he was satisfied with the battlefield where he could display his sword skills to his heart's content. He looked so free and at ease.

However, for Rozen's enemies, this was not such a beautiful scene.

"Hahahaha …"

The Fire Elf leader sat on the ground, looking at Rozen, his teeth were trembling.

He looked at Rozen as if he was looking at a demon.

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