Fifty golden flames were ignited in an instant. The dazzling beam of light swept across the spiritual armor around the Undead Lord's body like a stream of hot steel. A circle of ripples spread out, and the light spots splashed, cracked, or deviated like water splashes. However, the Spiritual Armor was also fading and collapsing. The temperature rose rapidly, deflecting the light rays. Kabias's face was distorted by the steam, and the Spiritual Armor finally crumbled.
"Madara!"
The Undead Lord's roar reverberated in the night sky, and the beams of light flashed three times in the darkness.
"Oh, Martha, that idiot —"
Roscoe stood in the alley, the soulfire in his eyes reflecting the beautiful golden lines under the night sky. He couldn't help but curse with his teeth clenched. Then, he leaned weakly against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.
He shook his head. He used to think that he was a genius.
… …
When Haku raised his head, his golden eyes squinted slightly. He threw away the corpse in his hand as if he was throwing away a toy. He could feel his Spiritual Barrier, Absolute Seal, shaking. [There shouldn't be anyone stronger than me on the battlefield.] The Black Knight was doubtful, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.
However, at that moment, everyone on the battlefield felt a throbbing in their souls. This throbbing feeling swept across the entire battlefield in an instant. Even the Soulfire of the Skeleton Soldiers, who had no emotions, was shaken. Everyone, including the Undead, turned their heads subconsciously.
Their eyes, or the Soulfire burning in their empty eye sockets, were staring blankly in a certain direction.
The battle stopped.
Scarlet, who was covered in blood, got up from the ground. She used her fist to wipe away the blood dripping down from her chin. Her amber eyes still had a hint of stubbornness, but she could still feel the throbbing feeling clearly. It was as if she heard a crisp shattering sound in her heart.
'Crack!' Something broke.
She raised her head and saw that the Spiritual Barrier above her was crumbling, scattering, and falling to the ground. The huge fragments were like black shadows that melted into the air, emitting a piercing sound.
The Undead Knight let out a low groan on the other side.
Haku pressed his chest in shock. Someone had forcefully broken his enchantment barrier. This was impossible! The Undead General, one of the Four Knights of the Apocalypse, felt as if his Soulfire had turned cold. There was no one on the battlefield who could surpass him in terms of power! However, a halo of light immediately reflected in his golden eyes.
It was a cluster of light that appeared from the darkness and swept across the sky.
Everyone was stunned.
Their eyes followed the movement of the light. When the light passed over everyone's head, everyone subconsciously turned their heads in that instant.. Thus, they saw that in an instant, the light spots in the air became incomparably dazzling.
. and holy aura was gathering.
. "Dragon knights," Dragon Knights, attack! "
The first beam of light appeared. It pierced through the darkness and descended from the sky. The mercenary closest to the beam of light turned his head and saw the beam of light piercing through the skull, chest, and pelvis of the three skeletons. At that moment, it was as if time had stopped. The young mercenary was at a loss. He opened his mouth slightly, but with a crash, the three skeletons had already fallen to the ground.
Then came the second, and the third.
The light in the sky flickered one after another. The light became denser and denser as if it was raining. The Rain of Gods fell from the sky, and in the span of a breath, the skeletal spear-throwers of the Bone Thorn Army were reduced to ashes. After two rounds of attacks, only a few skeletal spear-throwers were left standing outside the defensive line.
The mercenaries were stunned for a moment before they cheered.
"Martha above!"
"Kill these filthy creatures!"
Cornelius stared blankly at the scene before him. He placed a hand in front of Sifrid to protect the little girl, and his heart was filled with joy. But even so, he could not help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. He looked at his second-in-command who was also pale. The two of them had recognized the voice from the start. It was the voice of the young man.
But they did not expect him to have such an ability.
Cornelius finally understood what he had to do. He drew his sword and swung it forward: "Brothers, attack! Don't waste this opportunity! "
With a roar, the tide of the battle changed.
It was only at this moment that Ahab recovered from his shock. The Undead Knight's gaze landed outside the battlefield. But this time, he only saw two Holy Angels splitting the fog apart and charging at him from the left and right. The Angels flapped their wings with astonishing speed, and the Holy Swords were already right in front of his eyes. The Undead Knight did not move at all. He raised his scythe in his right hand and swept the two Holy Angels away, leaving behind white feathers that fluttered in the wind.
But Ahab did not relax in the slightest. A large amount of mana was gathering in the air.
He looked up and saw several edges of light appearing above his head. The edges of light formed a huge cube that was dozens of meters wide, and it quickly solidified into a large boulder that came crashing down on him. The ground trembled, and the boulder fell to the ground with a loud bang. Smoke and dust filled the battlefield.
Substance Transformation, Law Manifestation. A high-circle Law Wizard!
The Undead Knight crawled up from the ground, his face covered in dust, and stared at the fog behind him. When the fog parted, the battlefield was filled with cries of war. The mercenaries' attacks were like quicksilver, and without the support of the undead, Graudin's private army collapsed under the suppression of the dragoons. The Undead General held his black scythe and coldly watched the cowardly humans escape from him one by one. It was as if a torrent of water was crashing down on the battlefield in his direction. At that moment, the battlefield was about to collapse. Loud, painful groans echoed in the air.
But he still had one last chance. Ahab looked through the crowd and finally saw Brando standing on the other side of the battlefield.
He had to get rid of the flying balls of light, but he did not have that much time. Ahab had reason to believe that someone was controlling these strange things and dominating the battlefield. But as long as he killed that young man, all his problems would be solved, and the scales of the battlefield would tilt in his favor.
He snorted coldly and laid down the scythe in his hand.
Brando also saw the Black Knight, one of the Four Knights of the Apocalypse. This old opponent of his looked exactly the same as the Ahab he met in the past. He was still wearing the same 'pretentious' outfit. But the Black Knight should not have obtained the Evil Dragon's Blood yet, so it would be easier to deal with him. He smiled. To catch the bandits, first kill the ringleader. This was indeed a choice that the Black Knight, who had always been confident in his abilities and speed, would make.
But Ahab did not expect his intentions to be seen through. He only saw The Shire standing behind the young noble with a short staff, followed by the Nightsong Tiger, the Wild Elf Sisters, and the rest of the Mercenaries of Lopes. After the two angels flew back, they landed on either side of Brendel as if they were his personal guards. But the Black Knight had never heard of anyone using the Heavenly Realm as guards. The strength of this group was quite strong, but he did not think that there was no chance.
Then Ahab moved. His figure flashed, and the Black Knight flashed three times on the battlefield like a shadow. Each time he flashed, he crossed a distance of nearly a hundred meters. But Brendel was not in a hurry. With a thought, the Dragon Cavalry in the sky suddenly changed their formation. They immediately turned their spearheads and aimed at a certain area, firing in unison.
The chaotic golden light pillars hit the ground one after another, and it was as if a golden forest had suddenly appeared on the street. The dragon knights did not even need to aim. Their numbers were more than enough to make up for their lack of accuracy. Under the coverage of the light arrows, even a Gold-ranked Black Knight would not dare to expose himself to ten or even more Silver-ranked attacks per second at any given moment. Left with no choice, he could only raise his scythe to counterattack. A black arc of light dispersed the rain of light and wiped out seven or eight Wind Spirit Spiders in an instant.
The Holy Sword Card could provide Silver-ranked attack power to the attached card, but it would not affect the other aspects of the card. In the face of a Gold-ranked attack, the Wind Spirit Spiders, which were not even at the level of Steel, were as weak as paper.
But when Ahab wanted to pursue further, he realized that the light dots in the sky had already scattered and were firing at him from afar. When he started moving again, they gathered together and suppressed him with powerful firepower. Apart from the advantage of the first attack, the Black Knight realized that he did not have any advantage at all. Instead, his speed inevitably decreased.
Ahab raised his head. For the first time, he felt that his every move was under the enemy's control.
On the other hand, the Nightsong Tiger and the others were dumbfounded by the Dragon Knights' nimble fighting style. The Shire explained to them with a profound expression: "… … That's why I said that there are three indicators that will always exist in a game: skill, equipment, and stats. You can see that this is the embodiment of Sir Lord's superior skills and equipment. Of course, Sir Lord once told me, Charles, when you look at these three indicators, there will always be one that can help you. If one day you grow into an archmage, then you must thank me for telling you this secret. "
He nodded and said something that did not match his heart: "Now that I've become a great wizard, you can see that I'm very grateful to my lord for telling me this secret."
The Wild Elf sister could not help but giggle when she heard that.
"The Shire," Brando gritted his teeth: "You better join the battle as soon as possible —"
"Of course, my lord, I'm preparing a spell," The Shire immediately replied: "But my lord, I saw a lot of nobles' private soldiers — Wait, what does that emblem have to do with Count Randner?"
"That's Count Randner's men."
"Another count? Does that mean my lord has offended a noble again? " The young wizard was shocked: "By the name of Martha, my lord, I bet you must have been a person with a deep grudge in your past life."
"It doesn't matter. According to what you said, the two of us were hanged the last time." Brendel continued to give orders to the Dragon Cavalry System while he replied in annoyance, "And this time, they'll just drag us out and hang us again."
"That's true."
The Shire raised an eyebrow.
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