A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
Everything around was so dark that even if a torch was lit, it could only illuminate an area of five meters around it. Any further out would be swallowed up by the special necromancy magic.
Roland Hill walked on the cold stone floor, clearly hearing her own footsteps and heartbeat. She blinked in the darkness, a hint of purple light flashing in her crystal-clear pupils, and everything around her gradually emerged in her mind.
Although it was an absolute darkness beyond the reach of others, such an obstacle was not enough to hinder the Primordial Wind's perception. After all, perception was a subordinate branch of her power, and only those with a specific opposing power could be exempted from it.
More than 100 meters ahead, Viscount Moruo and several adventurers were walking slowly. More than 20 meters in front of him were several officers of the empire. At the end of Viscount Moruo's team were the butler and a hooded girl.
"Ding Dong——" Like water drops falling on the ground, the crisp sound is particularly conspicuous in this silent world.
A giant skeleton slowly rose up in front. A piece of it slid off the dusty bones, fell to the ground, and then bounced up.
"What is that!?"
The officers walking in the front exclaimed as their torches finally touched the feet of the giant beast.
The animal bones, over ten meters tall, were ferocious and wild, a form that could never have been formed naturally. Their outline resembled a mammoth, with long tusks branching out from under their mouth, their tips serrated. The skeletal limbs resembled temple pillars, gray and heavy. When they stepped on them, a cloud of debris and dust rained down from above, making one sneeze and feel a wave of fear.
"roar--"
A faint blue soul flame ignited from its eye sockets, and the ancient guardian beast awoke from its slumber, crying out silently. It was a scream from within its soul, causing the surrounding transcendents to tremble, some even fainting on the spot.
Undead Order 7: Bone Mammoth (Rating: Broken Coral Level)
talent:
[Great Strength] (Excellent): A powerful yet unpretentious force that frightens many creatures.
ability:
[Refined Undead Bones] (Excellent): Transformed by necromancers, this undead creature's bones are exceptionally strong, making it immune to most minor damage. In the past, such war beasts were often used in sieges.
[Heavy Stance] (Rare): Any creature within 200 meters of this behemoth experiences doubled gravity, making movement difficult. (Due to the incomplete main body, this ability cannot be fully utilized at this time.)
Skills: [Earth Tremor Lv.6] [Soul Wail Lv.5] [Siege Charge Lv.5] [Corpse Gnawing Lv.5]
Evaluation: Although it is a Sequence 7 war beast, its strength is no longer as strong as before due to the corrosion of time. Perhaps Sequence 6 still has hope of defeating it?
Loran Hill stood there and looked at the giant beast, while the people in front had already started fighting.
"Three-front Formation·Double Strangulation" The three officers in front shouted loudly, and then formed the most basic resonance array. Then two of them were in front and one was behind, moving forward in a staggered manner and attacking the mammoth corpse.
However, before they could rush to it, the mammoth raised its foot and slammed it down heavily. A silent wave of air spread out, and the three of them seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. There was a sound of bones breaking from their bodies, and then they flew backwards, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.
Although it is the weakest Sequence 7, compared to these three Sequence 5 officers, it is still extremely powerful.
Enraged by this attack, the mammoth didn't stop. After knocking the three men away, it charged forward again, its lowered fangs like battering rams, pressing forward. Viscount Moruo and his group, already a short distance away, were horrified. Several adventurers cried out and fled, disappearing into the darkness, only to stumble again, making a series of rolling noises.
"Interesting." Looking at the giant beast in front of him, the only one who remained calm in the field was the oriental swordsman.
He faced the oncoming gust of wind without dodging or avoiding it, placed his hand gently on the hilt of the knife, took a deep breath, and his body was fixed on the ground like a rock.
'Fire of Fire, Seven Swords'
A stunning arc of blade slashed upwards, a brilliant flaming blade flashing briefly, leaving behind slowly dissipating orange-red particles. The flaming blade slashed from the blade's body, slanting past the sharp fangs, passing through the fleeting gap, slicing straight through the eye socket of the skeletal mammoth, slicing through the faint blue flame within.
The mammoth, whose soul was hurt, roared silently. The scream from the soul spread throughout the hall, frightening everyone.
"Very strong." Yan Liuyan wiped the blood from the internal injuries under his nose, gripped the hilt of the knife again, and rushed forward.
He dodged the mammoth's frenzied attack, then leaped high and slashed hard at the spine with the long knife in his hand.
A series of sparks rose from its spine, sending debris flying everywhere. The once dense necromancy was briefly broken. The mammoth, overcome with pain, turned back once more, chasing after the little bug that had teased it.
Unfortunately, compared to Yan Liuyan, the movements of this war beast were rather clumsy, and its various attacks seemed to hit the air, making it difficult for the man to dodge.
In this way, the man and the beast began to compete in the hall, causing gusts of wind and gravel, making it impossible for others to avoid them.
Viscount Mo Ruo, who was slumped on the ground, looked at the mammoth in the distance with fear, but soon turned his gaze to Yan Liuyan's swift and agile figure.
"If only I had this kind of strength." He muttered to himself, then stood up again, preparing to go around the corner. After groping forward for a distance, he unexpectedly encountered three familiar faces. They were the three officers from before.
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