Ancient Patrichness Mountain.
The vulgar God of Fire, Calomarif, had a face-to-face confrontation with Tang En. After being angrily rebuked by Tang En, he simply gave Tang En the identity of an Oracle and planned to leave.
But Tang En stopped him.
That's right. Although Calomarif could easily defeat him in a fight, he was a God in the Divine Realm and couldn't reach Prandal at all.
He could only exchange insults with Sui Xiong.
Tang En, who had been tested by the Internet for a long time, had never been afraid of anyone when it came to insults.
Besides, they were the ones who were worried about the world. As the only hope at the moment, why should he be afraid of the Erhu?
If he was unhappy, he could just spit it out!
Especially when Calomarif called him a weakling. That was intolerable!
Then, the two sides directly got into a fighting stance and started insulting each other. It could be said that they had no status or temperament to speak of. The extent of the process could be guessed just by looking at Coco and Vanilla's broken expressions.
That voice just now was indeed the God of Fire, Calomarif. But that guy who looked like a hooligan, was he really that holy and great God!?
God, how could he be like this!?
If one were to say that Calomarieff's constant use of "I'm your father" made him sound like a scoundrel, then Tang En, who had a direct confrontation with him, brought nothing but shock to Coco and Vanilla.
Oh God!
He was angrily insulting a God!
That was a God who truly existed in the Divine Realm and controlled the "fire" law of all things!
He actually, actually, actually dared to point at His altar and insult Him!?
The most incredible thing was that the great Lord Calomarif didn't send down God's punishment!?
If not sending down God's punishment could be understood as the Gods were more lenient towards Their mortal people, then what was with the insults and insults just now?!
He was just a mortal, where did he get the courage to insult a God!?
Not to mention, he was insulting a God who wanted him to be an Oracle!?
No matter how hard Coco and Vanilla racked their brains, they couldn't figure out why.
They did not know that Tang En was fearless.
Tang En, who was refreshed, and the two cat-eared girls, who were shocked and confused, returned to the crater.
That's right, in the end, Caloma River's verbal attacks were no match for Tang En.
The great God of Flame and War was forced to flee in embarrassment.
After venting, Tang En was satisfied, but Coco and Vanilla were on the verge of collapsing.
Because they didn't know what to do.
The God of Fire told them to listen to Tang En. The God's will was sacred and inviolable.
However, Tang En was clearly a heathen who was not afraid of God at all and even dared to confront God head-on. Wouldn't it be blasphemy to listen to him?
What if he ordered the two sisters to help him scold Lord Calomarliffe!?
Who should he listen to?
Vanilla had even said that he was a big pervert with unique hobbies. If he used his power to order him to do this and that, would he be able to refuse?
Coco was in a state of extreme fear.
She seemed to have forgotten that if Tang En wanted to use force, even without the power given by the God of Fire, Calomarliffe, she would not be able to resist with her strength …
"What happened down there just now?"
As soon as Tang En appeared, Angus and Razortooth could not wait to come out. There was no need to worry about being discovered here, so they were very curious about what happened down there.
When there was a strange movement, Angus and Razortooth also wanted to go down to help, but for some reason, the crater was blocked by a force, and the two of them could not enter at all.
Tang En would not admit that he was the one who blocked the crater. The reason was very simple — he did not want these two to see the naked bodies of the cat-eared girls.
"There was a small accident."
On the way down the mountain, Tang En briefly explained what happened, and also mentioned the conversation with the God of Fire, Calomarliffe.
"Lord Calomarliffe actually appeared!?"
Razortooth trembled and said with a trembling voice, "Gods above! I actually missed such a precious opportunity!? "
"It's not necessarily a miss."
Angus reminded him, "Don't forget that we can't go down. Maybe the power of God is blocking us."
Razortooth's hot blood immediately cooled down when he heard this, "It seems that I'm not devout enough …"
I'm ashamed … I actually accidentally blocked a devout believer from seeing his god …
Tang En was even more afraid to expose the truth now.
"But … an emissary?"
Angus looked at Tang En thoughtfully, "I always feel that your identity as an emissary is a bit inexplicable. I remember that Aiguin and Izaly called you emissary, Hayley also called you emissary, and Princess Cericis, who came a few days ago, also called you emissary …"
Tang En spread his hands, "It can't be helped. Being more popular is so annoying."
"Go to hell, you winner in life!"
Angus cursed. The relationship between Tang En and Aiguin would probably make him and Jean jealous for the rest of their lives.
Tang En smiled gracefully, "Ho ho, I hear the whine of a defeated dog."
Razortooth touched his axe and said to Angus, "I don't know why, but I suddenly want to chop him …"
"Yes, that's right!"
Angus wanted to see the world in chaos, "He is very strong. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you can find him! He can definitely torture you until you want to die! A black-bellied sadist and a perverted masochist, it's a perfect match! "
"Oh …"
Tang En looked at Angus with a gentle face, "Why don't I know when I became a black-bellied sadist? Can I trouble Master Angus to explain? "
"Well, ahem, isn't this a well-known fact in Ellington?"
Razortooth licked his lips and grinned, "I also think that the term perverted masochist is a bit strange."
"No! X3”
Tang En, Khal, and Angus shook their heads in unison and said in unison, "That's the only thing that's absolutely right."
Razortooth, "…"
"Alright, we're almost at the foot of the mountain. Let's continue to hide. It'll be troublesome if we scare the children into not daring to attack."
Tang En clapped his hands, indicating for Angus and Razortooth to hide with him again.
The caravan quickly returned to its original appearance, but Coco and Vanilla, who were sitting on the dragon chariot, were clearly a bit distracted.
It seemed that they would need a long time to digest the shock they received in the Holy Cathedral of Fire.
Just as the caravan left the range of Ancient Patrichinus Mountain, there was a sudden rush of hoofbeats in front of them. The muffled rumbling was clearly a high-speed land dragon.
"The target has appeared!"
Khal's spirit was roused, and he growled, "Everyone, prepare for battle!"
Khal, who had drawn his longsword, looked at the caravan charging out from behind a giant rock in the distance with a strange expression.
These guys actually took the bait just like that!?
This can't be described as stupid, right?
Or could it be that they were fearless?
Since they dared to launch an attack, perhaps they did have some kind of trump card.
But …
Khal smiled strangely. No matter how strong their trump card was, could it be stronger than them?
They had three Legendary powerhouses who could destroy the world lying in ambush here!
"The enemy is quickly approaching!"
"Visual estimation: 3,000 meters away —"
Take the initiative to attack? Or counterattack?
Khal narrowed his eyes, holding his longsword in one hand and fiddling with his magic-powered pistol in the other.
"2,500 meters —"
Tang En Majesty seemed to want to capture them alive and interrogate them for information.
Since that was the case, he couldn't be too ruthless. It would be troublesome if he scared them away before they even met.
Khal put his magic-powered pistol back and gave a new order. "Put away your magic-powered pistols, assault rifles, and missile launchers. Fight them in a regular battle."
"Why is it like this …"
"This is so boring …"
"I wanted to fire a few shots to satisfy my craving …"
The team members complained as they quickly put away their weapons of mass destruction and took out the weapons they were good at.
"2,000 meters —"
This was the best distance to launch a charge. They could already see the reflections on the enemy's armor. But …
Khal was stunned. Cover their faces? Were they afraid of exposing their identities?
As a mercenary, Khal knew very well why they covered their faces. Many mercenaries would cover their faces when they did dirty work and didn't want others to know their identities. Sometimes, some mercenaries would even disguise themselves as bandits to rob merchants and passersby.
These people obviously had the same concerns.
Tang En, who was invisible in the sky, asked Sharp Tooth, "Do you see anything?"
Sharp Tooth looked down at the enemy rushing over, his eyes unusually sharp. "The figure looks a little familiar. The Earth Dragon he's riding doesn't have a logo, so it's not a fake. It should be a private pet. To be able to raise so many Earth Dragons, the person behind it must have a big background."
Tang En complained, "That's why we're talking about vehicles … I mean, it's very important to register the mounts …"
"They only have so few people?"
Angus frowned, his face full of disbelief. "They only have 50 people, and many of them are Silver-ranked. Why do they think they can defeat the Saintess's guards?"
The moment Angus finished speaking, the other party gave an answer.
When they were 1,000 meters away, one of the people in front suddenly tore open a scroll in his hand. Then, a gust of wind blew over!
"Be careful — huh?"
Khal was suddenly stunned.
Tang En was also stunned. "What the hell? It's just a gust of wind? "
"Could it be poisonous smoke? That's not right … Wait!? What's that!? "
Angus suddenly noticed that something was amiss. The gust of wind blew a purplish black ball above the Saintess' convoy. Following that, the purplish black ball exploded with a loud bang!
The strange fog rapidly expanded and enveloped the entire convoy in an instant!
"This is — Damn it!"
Khal's expression changed slightly. He used his blood energy to create a gust of wind in an attempt to blow away the surrounding fog. However, the blackish-gray fog didn't move at all, as if it didn't exist in this world.
What was even more frightening was that the fog was actually devouring their will!
Their eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and they almost couldn't hold their weapons steadily …
Damn it! This is bad!
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