"Sir, you should also know that if a great mage like us were to clash with a ranger of the same rank, who would win or lose ….. Luck plays a large part in it." Kane smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately, my luck has always been very bad, so ….. I need an assistant. I don't need a lot. Sir, just send a small team of mages to help me, and I have 100% confidence in killing him!"
"This ….. is a bit difficult." Sandy muttered: "Sir Dismark has always treated mages as treasures. If the loss is too great, I won't be able to explain it to him."
"Loss? Sir, in your eyes, am I, Kane, a waste? "
Sandy was still muttering to himself. In fact, he had already decided to help Kane. As long as he could gain Kane's friendship, even if he really lost a small team of mages, it was not a big deal. But he couldn't agree to Kane's request too quickly. At least, he had to let Kane understand his difficulties.
Seeing that Sandy did not respond, Kane helplessly sighed, showing a dispirited look. He seemed very disappointed.
"Okay, I promise you." Sandy finally opened his golden mouth.
"Really?" Kane was stunned, and immediately cried out excitedly.
"We are friends, of course I will help if I can! Although this makes me ….. "
"Sir, thank you so much!" Kane suddenly stood up: "From now on, if there is anything you need me for, please don't hesitate to ask!"
"Haha ….." Sandy smiled and waved his hand: "When do you want the transfer order?"
"Now!" Kane said: "Tomorrow he will leave the city, I have to make some preparations as soon as possible."
"Kane, you don't want to do it in the city, do you? That won't do! " Sandy seemed a little nervous: "If you cause trouble in the city, I won't be able to suppress it. Gerald is not easy to talk to, he will definitely report to Sir Dismark."
"You can rest assured, sir, how could I be so impulsive?! I have waited for several years, one more day won't make a difference. "
"Is that so ….. It's good that you can stay awake." Sandy nodded and then took out a blank document from his spatial ring. He also took out a bottle of potion. There was no pen here, so he dipped his finger in the potion and started writing on the document. Finally, he took out a magic seal and imprinted it on the document.
Sandy handed the written transfer order to Kane and said with a smile, "What I'm giving you is an elite team. With your strength, dealing with a Ranger of the ninth step shouldn't be a problem."
Kane took the transfer order and looked at it carefully before putting it into his spatial ring. "Thank you, Sir. Goodbye!"
Sandy opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a black dagger suddenly appeared and pierced the back of Sandy's head. The human skull is extremely hard, but in front of the dagger, it was as soft as bread. Sandy's body trembled and slid under the chair.
Kane stood up and strode outside. He had to return to the Magic Legion as soon as possible. Woodrow and Sandy were both dead, and he was the only archmage left. With Sandy's transfer order, he was qualified to be the temporary commander.
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Gerald was sitting in his tent, silently wiping the spear in his hand. Although he was the second most powerful person in the Holy Crown City, Gerald's character was a bit of a loner. He didn't like to communicate with others and didn't have any friends. Because his means were too cruel and he gave people a feeling of moodiness, no one wanted to be friends with him. Of course, he didn't want to make friends with anyone.
Compared to other people, he was more willing to believe in the spear in his hand, because the spear would never betray him.
Suddenly, Gerald sensed something. He hurriedly stood up and rushed out of the tent.
Under the moonlight and the stars, one could clearly see the straight street in front of the barracks. At the other end of the street, a tall figure was quickly approaching the barracks.
The figure was about three meters tall. He was covered in a light cyan heavy armor, which tightly wrapped his body. Only a slit was exposed from the helmet. In the middle of the helmet, a blood-red battle feather was inserted, extending from the forehead to the back of the neck, which added a bit of valiance to the figure.
Behind the figure, silver-white long hair was fluttering in the wind. It was flamboyant and sharp. The momentum of the figure was full of a kind of insufferably arrogant bravery.
From the other end of the street to the barracks, there were more than a dozen watchtowers and watchtowers. There was also a fence made of iron wire, and behind the fence was a tall brick wall. There happened to be a patrol team composed of more than a dozen Knight on the street. However, the figure was moving faster and faster, as if he couldn't see the obstacles in front of him.
This was not an ordinary attack, but a counterattack by one person against the whole Cavalry Legion!
It was reasonable to say that the lone side should be timid, but Gerald, who was standing on the wall, felt cold all over. He had already recognized that the one opposite him was a Thunder Titan!
"Stand there!" The Knight in the patrol team shouted. They quickly got into a battle formation, and the three Knight in front also raised their battle spears.
Dominique ignored them and continued to charge forward. The four-meter-long axe in her hand shone with a frightening cold light under the moonlight.
The Knight in the patrol team swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time. Dominique's height was nothing, but the axe in her hand was too terrifying. The axe was half the size of a horse. Not to mention being hit by the axe, even being hit by it would be smashed into a pile of meat paste!
The alarm sounded in the camp. The Knight in the patrol team managed to calm down and urged their horses to charge forward. They were Knights who had been on the battlefield for a long time. No matter how terrifying the enemy was, they would not betray their oath. This was their responsibility. Of course, it was also the responsibility of the so-called cannon fodder.
Soon, Dominique collided with the Knight. Before the Knight thrust out his spear, Dominique had already swung her axe. After a cold light flashed, the three Knight in front of her were cut in half at the same time. The head of one of the horses was also cut open. Blood and flesh sprayed out and turned into a rain of blood.
The Knight in the back instinctively moved to the side. No one wanted to collide with such a warrior head-on. Several spears shot out from the side and stabbed at Dominique's body with the light of Combat Aura.
Domingui kept running forward. When the spear pierced her body, it only left some scratches on her heavy armor. However, the owner of the spear was bounced back by the tremendous force as if he had been struck by lightning. He fell to the ground in a mess.
The last few Knight were hesitating whether to attack or not, but Dominique had already swung her axe. The cold light flashed again, and four Knights were cut in half in an instant. They fell to the ground in various postures amidst shrill screams.
The axe in Dominique's hand was specially made for her by the craftsmen of Riptide. It weighed more than 500 kilograms. Furthermore, Yalina had enchanted it with magic runes. Together with Dominique's overwhelming strength, every swing of the axe carried the power of thousands of kilograms. In comparison, the bodies, armors, and Combat Aura of the Knight were extremely fragile.
"Attack! Attack! " The soldiers on the watchtowers and watchtowers were alarmed. Arrows rained down on Dominique, mixed with the fireballs and lightning released by the sorcerers.
Dominique ignored all the attacks and continued to dash forward into the rain of arrows. If the rain of arrows was a swarm of mosquitoes, then Dominique was a rampaging tank. No matter how many arrows there were, they couldn't harm her in the slightest. Furthermore, Dominique had an attack speed that didn't match her size. As soon as the large fireballs approached, they were shattered by the giant axe in Dominique's hand. As for the instantaneous lightning, Dominique didn't care about it at all. Titans were born with the ability to control lightning, and they were also very resistant to lightning. Even a lightning grand magus would have to flee in a panic if they were to go up against a Thunder Titan. Otherwise, they would be slaughtered, let alone these ordinary mages.
In fact, the true combat power of the Titans was far greater than that of the Abyss Demons. Titans had the power of lightning, while the Abyss Demons mastered the mysteries of space. If both sides didn't use their innate abilities and fought with pure strength, the Titans could beat the Abyss Demons to a pulp. Furthermore, Dominique was a real Thunder Titan!
The unstoppable Dominique approached the first watchtower. With a sweep of her axe, more than half of the wide iron base was cut off. The watchtower, which was more than 20 meters tall, began to tilt slowly. Finally, it crashed into a house on the side with a boom. Only one mage was able to cast a levitation spell and escape in time. The rest of the archers were smashed into a pile of mud.
Dominique continued to charge forward. Every time she swung her axe, a watchtower or watchtower would collapse. In the blink of an eye, the seemingly impenetrable defenses outside the camp were all destroyed by Dominique.
Then, Dominique jumped over a four-meter-tall barbed wire fence. She swung her axe down with all her might. Dust flew up from the brick wall, and an inverted V-shaped gap appeared.
In the next moment, Dominique had charged into the camp. She stared at Gerald at first glance. Gerald, who had just put on his armor, was also staring at her. Then, Gerald spurred his horse and charged straight at Dominique. Dominique, of course, wouldn't show any weakness. She strode forward to meet him.
The two sides were less than 100 meters apart. When they charged at each other, they collided almost instantly. Gerald had already released his combat aura to the extreme. Dense light enveloped his entire body. Even his war spear became particularly dazzling. Then, Gerald waved his war spear and stabbed it at Dominique's chest like lightning.
Dominique snorted coldly. She swung her axe from bottom to top, hitting Gerald's war spear.
With a huge boom, Gerald's combat aura was scattered by the axe. The war spear that had followed him on the battlefield became twisted in the middle. The tip of the spear bounced back and hit Gerald's helmet. Gerald's body flew more than 30 meters away like a stone and landed heavily on the ground. Gerald's war horse also reared up. It flipped over and kicked its hooves in the air a few times before it stopped moving.
Gerald was defeated in just one move. This was the difference in strength! In the face of absolute strength, identity, status, and power were all so pale and powerless. This was the fundamental reason why the strong were so widely respected. Therefore, the lords of all the cities on the continent were all top-grade or super-grade professions. This was also why lords could be without wisdom, charm, or even humanity, but they definitely couldn't be without strength.
"Charge!"
"Charge!"
Countless Knights appeared on the field and surrounded Dominique from all directions. Gerald's Knight Legion and Sandy's Magic Legion were Dismark's two sharp blades. They had fought countless tough battles. Although they knew how strong the enemy was, they wouldn't be scared so easily.
Gerald struggled to get up from the ground and pulled off his twisted helmet. The rebound of the spear was too strong. Not only did it break his helmet, but it also left a bloody hole in his head. Gerald pushed away the support of his guards and pointed at Dominique, signaling them to attack her. Then, he took out a bottle of black potion and staggered away.
The normal Knights didn't know what Gerald was doing, but the guards around him all had fear in their eyes. They obediently let go of Gerald and ordered the Knights to surround him.
Out of nowhere, a graceful figure appeared in the sky above the drill ground. She was holding a hammer that could prove her identity. She pointed it forward, and the sky suddenly lit up. Streaks of lightning fell from the sky and mercilessly smashed onto the drill ground, tearing the knights who had just mustered up their courage into pieces of flesh and blood.
Nine Grid Thunder Call!
Everyone's attention was attracted by the invincible Dominique. They didn't expect a magus to be hiding among them. Under the attack of the giant pillars of lightning, the Knights were knocked down one by one. However, Dominique was still able to move freely within the attack range of the Nine Grid Thunder Call, as if she wasn't affected at all. She dashed left and right, and the giant axe in her hand swept out beams of cold light that symbolized death.
The cooperation between Dominique and Yalina was very good. Yalina's Nine Grid Thunder Call was like a sieve, killing all the Knights whose strength didn't pass the standard. The remaining ten Knights were, of course, the strong ones, and Dominique's giant axe was just right to play a role.
Gerald, who had already hidden at the edge of the field, stared at the potion in his hand. He was originally hesitant because once he drank the potion, he would never be able to turn back. However, Yalina's appearance had already killed all his chances of survival!
Gerald took a deep breath and raised the potion. At this moment, a dagger pierced through his neck. Chipango's figure then appeared. His left hand tightly grabbed Gerald's hair, and his right hand pulled out the dagger and stabbed again!
Chipango was only an eighth-grade thief, and his strength was far inferior to Gerald's. He shouldn't have been able to succeed so easily. It could only be said that Gerald had already been knocked out by Dominique, and the bloody hole in his head had seriously affected his ability to react. Furthermore, he had just made up his mind to walk on the path of no return, so it was inevitable that he was a little absent-minded and was caught off guard by Chipango's sudden attack.
This was also Chipango's luck. Even Majordomo Gail wouldn't have been able to find a better opportunity than this!
It wasn't until the second stab that Gerald came back to his senses. He roared and punched Chipango's face.
Gerald's spear had already been destroyed, and his sword belt had also been broken during the parabolic movement. Now that he was unarmed, he could only fight Chipango with his fists.
Gerald's fist hit Chipango's nose, and the originally hooked nose immediately turned into a bloody mess. Chipango's body also flipped backward, but his left hand was still tightly grabbing Gerald's hair. He actually pulled out a large amount of hair, and the pulling of his scalp tore open Gerald's wound again. Both of them screamed at the same time.
However, Chipango had completely lost his mind. His left hand was randomly grabbing Gerald's right wrist, and then he pounced forward, his right hand holding the dagger tightly, and stabbed at Gerald with all his might.
Gerald swung his left fist even faster. Unfortunately, this was the first time he had met such a crazy opponent. His fist had broken the opponent's nose, teeth, eyes, and ribs, but the opponent still wouldn't let go of him, as if there was some kind of blood feud between them. Chipango was also extraordinarily strong. Even after using all his strength, he still couldn't put the potion into his mouth.
At this moment, Chipango didn't look like a human anymore. He kept laughing in a muffled voice, and his expression was extremely ferocious. He stabbed Gerald's neck, face, and head with his dagger. In just a few moments, he had stabbed Gerald dozens of times.
Gradually, Gerald ran out of strength. His left fist turned from a punch to a shove, but Chipango's stabbing became even more vigorous. Even when Gerald's hand slowly dropped, Chipango still didn't stop. He kept pulling out the dagger, stabbing it, pulling it out, stabbing it again and again. It was as if today was the end of his life, and he was going to use everything he had.
The bloody and crazy scene stunned Yalina. The whole plan was made by Majordomo Gail and the others. The core idea of the plan was to only use high-end forces. It would be great if they succeeded, but even if they failed, there wouldn't be any losses. Majordomo Gail had left a way out for everyone. Therefore, Morrisons and the others stayed in the barracks. Although this hurt their self-esteem, war was not a game. Not only did they have to kill the enemy, but they also had to protect the forces in their camp.
Chipango was the only exception. He insisted on being in the same group as Dominique and Yalina, but of course, he was rejected. Later, Chipango went to find Han Jin. No one knew what they talked about, but Han Jin unexpectedly agreed to Chipango's request. He even secretly told Dominique and Yalina to protect Chipango.
Chipango insisted on joining the operation just to die together with Gerald? Yalina couldn't understand.
Finally, a few Knight's attention shifted away from the lightning and the valiant Dominique, and they saw a scene that shocked them to the core. However, Dominique was much faster than them. She rushed to Chipango's side in a few steps, kicked him down, and chopped off Gerald's head with her axe.
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