Anqielle's speed was even faster. She flew over Nicholas's head, her white battle dress fluttering in the wind. She was even pulled into a straight line by the air resistance, but her figure was not affected at all. She shot straight towards the city gate of Grey Valley City, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air.
The thousands of holes on the city wall lit up with cold light at the same time. Thousands of arrows shot out like a huge board of nails towards Nicolay and Anqielle.
However, such an attack was negligible to a powerful being with a domain. As soon as the arrow was within five meters of Anqiriel, it would abruptly stop in midair. The entire arrow would be covered in sparkling ice and shattered into countless fragments under the pressure of the wind generated by Anqiriel's actions.
Specks of starlight lit up around Nicolay. Countless specks of starlight danced in the air, drawing strange and unpredictable trajectories. Once the arrows entered the range of the dancing starlight, they were all bounced back without exception.
The first one to reach the top of the city wall was Han Jin. A distance of one thousand meters only took him a few flashes. The moment he appeared at the top of the city wall, the long saber in his hand suddenly released a stream of light that swept across the Abyss soldiers like a water curtain.
The curtains of a bloody massacre had been raised.
Many of the Abyss soldiers did not even have time to raise their weapons before they fell into a pool of blood. However, there were still countless Minotaurs and long-horned demons with bloodshot eyes who rushed towards Han Jin. Some of the Minotaurs even threw out their giant axes with all their might after being cut in half, as if they would be satisfied as long as they could cause a little damage to Han Jin. However, this little wish of theirs was destined to never come true. They could only lie on the ground with unwilling eyes, twitching as they waited for death to come.
Anqielle appeared on the city wall 100 meters to the right of Han Jin. Compared to Han Jin, Anqielle's fighting style was much gentler. Facing the swarming Abyss soldiers, Anqielle slowly stretched out her hand. A blue light appeared in the center of her palm, and then the blue light quickly expanded. The aqua blue brilliance instantly enveloped the space within dozens of meters. All the Abyss soldiers who were affected by the brilliance froze in place and turned into ice statues of various shapes.
"Raphael, be careful!" Anqiel cried out in a delicate voice.
Gray Valley City was so large that it was impossible for it not to have a large-scale defensive magic array. Although a magic array would not be of much use to a Demigod powerhouse, they still had to do their best. Since the magic array had not been activated and the three of them had been allowed to enter the city, there was definitely something strange going on!
The Abyss warriors at the periphery were momentarily stunned, not because of fear, but because their companions were blocking their way forward. But after a short while, those who were still alive continued to roar and charge at Anqiel. They mercilessly knocked their frozen companions to the ground, causing the ice sculptures to shatter into countless pieces.
It could also be said that they were the ones who killed their companions. Anqiel only imprisoned them and didn't kill them.
Such a crazy scene made Anqielle instinctively disgusted. If they didn't even care about the lives of their own kind, how could these things be called intelligent life?
Since that was the case, she might as well go all out. Anqiel's eyes were shrouded in a layer of frost. She stretched out her foot and lightly stomped on the ground. Immediately, fine cracks appeared on all the ice sculptures at the same time. As Anqiel slowly walked forward, her figure gradually disintegrated until it collapsed into countless pieces.
Without any obstruction, the Abyss warriors at the periphery rushed up at an even faster speed. But none of them noticed that a thin layer of blue ice was rapidly spreading under Anqiel's feet like mercury. Everything that came into contact with the ice was turned into ice sculptures. Then, as Anqiel walked, crisscrossing cracks gradually appeared on their bodies, which then dissolved into countless ice crystals that scattered on the ground.
Anqiel strolled on the city wall with an extremely elegant pace. Wherever she went, a blank space would appear. Wherever she passed, blue and red ice fragments would be left behind.
Under Han Jin's Heavenly Axiom, none of the dead enemies could preserve their bodies intact. Blood had become the eternal theme. Viscous blood flowed freely on the greenish-grey bricks, and the ground was littered with broken limbs. It was a stark contrast to Anqiel's leisurely stroll.
If Han Jin's Heavenly Axiom represented blood, then Anqiel's Heavenly Axiom was full of elegance, while Nicolas's fighting style was incomparably wild.
"They're the ones who should be careful!" Before Han Jin could respond to Anqiel, Nicolas, who was laughing loudly, had already taken over the conversation.
Nicolas crashed straight into the city wall. The Abyss warriors standing in the front row only had time to see a burly figure rapidly enlarging in front of their eyes. Then, as if they had bumped into a mountain, they flew up involuntarily. They lost all consciousness in mid-air due to the intense pain.
Nicolas's feet stomped heavily on the ground, producing a deafening sound. With his landing point as the center, countless cracks as thick as fingers twisted and spread in all directions. The entire city wall began to tremble. Some of the weaker Abyss warriors could not even maintain their balance and stumbled into a huddle.
Using the tremendous force of the recoil, Nicolas's figure rushed forward at an even faster speed. Not only would the Abyss warriors who were hit by him be thrown into the air, but the specks of starlight hovering around him also became deadly weapons. As long as the specks of starlight touched them, they would feel as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer. A bloody hole would instantly appear where they were hit, and their whole body would be sent flying by the tremendous force.
For a moment, the city wall was filled with figures flying in the air. When they fell to the ground, without exception, they had all become lifeless corpses.
Perhaps it was because the opponents were so weak that Nicolas did not even bother to use his sword, or because he preferred this kind of fighting style, Nicolas rampaged on the city wall in an extremely barbaric manner. Although the formation of the Abyss warriors was very dense, Nicolas's speed did not slow down at all. Instead, his speed gradually increased, and the direct result was that the number of Abyss warriors flying in the air rapidly increased.
Han Jin waved the crescent moon blade in his hand, easily reaping the lives of the Abyss warriors. He even had the time to spare a glance in Nicolas's direction. The figures flying in all directions startled Han Jin. What are they doing? Flying in the air?
At this time, Nicolas also noticed the large amount of blood spurting out from Han Jin's side. He secretly grinned. Is there a need for this guy to be so bloody?
But in terms of the number of enemies killed, no one could compare to Anqiel. Once Anqiel, who had always been gentle and elegant, hardened her heart, the speed of reaping lives was terrifying. The range of the Deep Blue Domain was too large. In just a moment, more than half of the Abyss warriors on the right side of the city wall where Anqiel was standing had disappeared, leaving only ice crystals all over the ground.
As time passed, the number of Abyss warriors on the city wall rapidly decreased. Han Jin and the others were getting closer and closer to the inner side of the city wall. At this moment, there were only a few dozen Abyss warriors blocking Han Jin's way. Through the gaps in the crowd, he could vaguely see the scene in the city. The city was densely packed with Evil Eyes and Medusas. Although it looked scalp-numbing, Han Jin did not take them seriously. Although the Evil Eyes' rays were terrifyingly fast and powerful, as long as they rushed into the middle of them, they would cause chaos. The first thing to consider when shooting the rays was whether they would accidentally injure their companions. The time they hesitated was enough for Han Jin to kill the opponent in front of him. Against these guys with weak bodies, he could kill a large number of them with a single slash.
Just as Han Jin was about to get rid of the dozens of Abyss warriors in front of him and rush into the city to start a massacre, a strong sense of danger suddenly surged in his heart. Without thinking, he immediately released the Earth Shrinking Spell, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, countless light spots lit up in the city. Thousands of rays converged from all directions and landed on the same spot. A hemispherical ball of light dozens of meters in size appeared on the city wall, and the ball of light continued to expand. Soon, it covered an area of nearly a hundred meters. The dozens of Abyss warriors blocking in front of Han Jin were instantly shrouded in a grayish-white light, followed by a deafening explosion.
When the light dissipated, the dozens of Abyss warriors had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a huge gap on the city wall.
Seeing this scene, Nicholas also slowed down the speed of his charge. Although he had the protection of the Starry Sky Domain, he did not want to try the group attack of the Evil Eyes.
The Evil Eyes' attacks were ineffective. Instead, they had killed dozens of Abyss Warriors. However, this result did not make them feel dejected at all. The city was still deathly silent. The Medusas silently raised the bows in their hands and shot arrows at high angles. A rain of arrows immediately fell from the sky.
The dense rain of arrows sealed off all possible corners of the city, enveloping Han Jin's group and the remaining thousands of Abyss warriors on the city wall.
Compared to the rays of the Evil Eyes, this kind of attack was somewhat insignificant. It could not break through Nicholas' and Anqielle's domain at all. Han Jin just stood there and waved the long sword in his hand, knocking away all the arrows that came close to him.
However, the Abyss warriors were not so lucky. The arrows falling from the sky could easily tear through their tough skin and pierce deep into their bodies. However, these Abyss warriors did not seem to see this fatal rain of arrows. Even if they were hit by dozens of arrows, they did not seem to feel the pain. They desperately ran, roared, and waved the weapons in their hands as they rushed toward Han Jin and the rest.
Most of the Abyss soldiers fell before they could even make it halfway, but those who survived didn't retreat. They braved the rain of arrows and bravely charged forward until Han Jin and the others took their lives.
After the rain of arrows, Han Jin and the rest stood on the same spot, safe and sound. There was not a single Abyss warrior standing on the city wall.
Such a cold and ruthless way of attack seemed to be silently declaring the firm determination of Gray Valley City to perish together with the enemy.
Han Jin suddenly smiled. "Looks like they're really going to go all out."
"I like it." Nicholas smiled. "Anqielle, let's not hide anymore. How about it?"
"What am I hiding?" Anqielle asked indifferently.
"You know." Nicholas slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist and said, "Let me see the true Deep Blue Domain."
"Are you challenging me?" Anqielle raised her eyebrows slightly.
"That's not wise. Just now, someone said that we live under the same blue sky. Isn't that right?" Nicholas stretched out his finger and lightly flicked the blade twice. "What I mean is … let's use those stupid guys as an experiment."
"You're using … the Sword of the Prophet?" When Ancheir's gaze fell on Nicholas's sword, her pupils suddenly shrank. But she wasn't too sure.
"Good eyesight!" Nicholas suddenly turned his head. When Han Jin heard the words "Sword of the Prophet," he looked very surprised. Nicholas caught the change in his expression. "Raphael, it seems like you're very interested in my sword?"
Han Jin shrugged. He really didn't know how to answer.
"Is it really the Sword of the Prophet?" Anqielle asked again.
"Yes!" Nicholas's arm trembled slightly. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand shattered into countless sharp metal shards that flew in all directions. The sharp shards streaked through the air, producing a shrill sound similar to that of arrows piercing through the air.
Anqielle didn't move. When the sharp shards approached her body, they were quickly covered in a layer of snow-white frost. Their flying speed became slower and slower, and then they fell one after another.
The corners of Han Jin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile. His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. The sharp shards shot through the afterimage left behind by Han Jin and flew into the distance.
When Han Jin reappeared, Anqielle and Nicholas both revealed astonished expressions. Especially Nicholas, whose eyes became incomparably sharp. Although he was intentionally probing, the sharpness of the sharp shards was pitifully weak for powerhouses of their level. Han Jin shouldn't have used Teleportation. There were only two explanations. Han Jin was deliberately hiding something, or Han Jin's defensive ability was very ordinary and he didn't want to expose it.
"Is it necessary to be so serious?" Nikolay blinked.
"This is the Sword of the Prophet?" Han Jin casually changed the topic. The sword in Nicholas' hand had already revealed its true appearance. The blade was more than four feet long, pure white and crystal clear. It was somewhat similar to the sword of light in the hands of the angels.
"Yes." Nicholas casually replied, "I heard that you've already gathered the Lion King's Shield, the Glorious Pendant, and the Radiant Battle Robe. The Saint's Boots are already with Adolf, so it's already yours. If you can obtain the Sword of the Prophet, then you only need the Oracle's Crown to be able to grasp the Law. Are you looking forward to it?"
Han Jin sighed lightly. Nicholas' personality was very aggressive, and his words were aggressive. The questions he asked were always difficult to answer. If he denied it, it would be too hypocritical, but if he admitted it, it would be unfavorable to the current situation.
"What? You want to give the Sword of the Prophet to Raphael? "Anqielle laughed.
"I …" The sense of coercion that Nicholas created was disintegrated by this sentence. He looked deeply at Anqielle, "In fact, the Sword of the Prophet is not of much use to me. I can't release the power of the Sword of the Prophet. I like it only because it matches my identity."
At this time, the Minotaurs and Longhorn Demons below had already rushed up the wall, rushing towards Han Jin and the others like a tide.
"The powerhouses of the Demon Mountain are still unwilling to make a move? Well, let's see how long they can endure. " Nicholas murmured, "Then, I'll go down. You two can do whatever you want, but … Raphael, I still hope that you can be like a real man and not always find ways to hide yourself."
After saying this, Nicholas's expression became particularly serious. The Sword of the Prophet in his hand slowly pointed to the sky, and then a thunderous roar resounded above the city, "Galaxy!!"
A sword radiance condensed from starlight soared into the sky. Immediately after, Nicholas's body suddenly became as heavy as a thousand catties. Like a heavy cannonball, he shot into the air at an incomparably fast speed, and then fell diagonally to the ground. The moment he jumped up, the stone slabs under his feet cracked, especially at the center. The stone slabs had already turned into extremely fine powder, and the rays that the Evil Eyes shot out randomly could only hit the afterimages that he left behind.
When Nicholas's figure crashed onto the ground, there was a huge rumble. The sword aura that had expanded to the extreme slashed down like the Milky Way hanging upside down. At this moment, it gave everyone an illusion that Nicholas could tear down the entire sky with a casual wave of his hand.
Boom … The sword light, which was hundreds of meters long, struck the street and extended straight ahead. Perhaps it was because Nicholas's movements were too fast, or perhaps it was because the ground of Gray Valley City was too soft, but there was no reaction from the surroundings, including the abyss warriors, who were still standing there in a daze. However, time seemed to have stagnated for only a short moment, and then it continued to move. Boom … boom boom boom … The hundreds of meters long street collapsed, and countless sand and stone dust soared into the sky. The houses on both sides were also instantly turned into ruins by the impact of the shockwave. At the same time, the Abyss Warriors who were still on the street collapsed. They did not have time to react, and their bodies were crushed into pieces by the starlight that penetrated through them, turning into messy flesh and blood.
One flower of blood blooming was nothing, and so was a hundred flowers of blood blooming. However, when thousands of flowers of blood blooming in an extremely dense array bloomed at the same time, the scene could no longer be described as terrifying.
The splashing waves of blood collided, merged, and whistled in the air. In the eyes of the Abyss Warriors, the entire world seemed to have suddenly turned into a pool of blood! The street no longer existed, and was replaced by a deep trench that was hundreds of meters long. The next moment, the falling flesh and blood made a hair-raising sound of collision, and instantly covered the bottom of the trench. The ruins of the houses on both sides were dyed red by the blood of the Abyss Warriors.
In the end, countless twisted armors, weapons, and many unknown metal products fell down.
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