Chapter 208: The Eye of Zongqi (XVIII)

But when Lynch rushed to the location of the Thoros Legion and left Loxia there, Imrick had to take on the sudden responsibility.

In front of Asur's conflict, the witch spirit, who had lost his mind after drinking the secret medicine, violently rushed towards the spear formation of the Mist Legion.

It is hard to imagine the explosive power they possessed. The witch spirits could cross a distance of thousands of meters in just a dozen breaths.

Kane's secret medicine is no less powerful than poison, but it also brings unquestionable power.

The Asur's conflicted front is so impregnable that even the most well-trained legions of the Old World's humans are no match for it.

But this is the New World, and those present are warriors that the younger races could never imagine.

The archers' accurate rain of arrows killed large numbers of witches, but the skilled witches were able to dodge the arrows in their madness.

The scorpion-tailed lion was shot through the body by Asur's crossbow. The witch queen jumped off the scorpion-tailed lion and mixed in with the ordinary witches along with the death witches.

The best of these Khaine priestesses easily broke through Asur's battle formation, and a gap appeared in the solid military formation.

The chariots then opened more gaps. Eltharion drove the griffin to crash into the chariots running in the Asur line. The fearless elven prince stopped a Scourgerunner, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

Before the silver guards in magic armor filled the gaps in the top defense line, many small gaps were broken by the witches, causing terrible cracks to appear in the orderly array wall.

The Sisters of Slaughter praised Cain's name, rushed into the archers' positions without fear of pain or death, and performed Cain's sacrificial dance.

Flowers of blood bloomed everywhere. The brave elven nobles were overwhelmed and exhausted from putting out fires everywhere.

The Sky-Slayer airship of the Kingdom of Iris was shot down by the air currents, regardless of the damage to the airship, the danger in the sky, and the commander's call to stop.

They could still fight, the Legion of the Mist never retreated without a fight.

The giant eagles led the airships to take off and returned to the airflow that made it impossible for the dragon to maintain stability.

No airship could stay in the sky, and the dimensional lightning that flashed by from time to time caused the sky-slashers to fall one after another.

The crashed airship was driven by its controller towards the gathering tide of witches. Although it could not escape death, the warriors of Iris still successfully fired several rounds of crossbows and arrows, temporarily curbing the tide of witches.

The explosions that followed cleared out a large number of witch spirits, and the fate of the Asur front line completely collapsed.

The flag of the Mist Walkers fluttered in the center of the battlefield, and no matter how hard Druzy tried, he could not bring it down.

Although Caledor's dragon was shot down by the Grey Prophet, the flame dragon on the ground is still a deadly monster.

The dragon princes jumped off the giant dragon and together with the dragon, they charged back at the mighty army of witches and spirits, leaving dozens of bloody paths in the reverse direction.

The wizard's offensive, which wanted to break through Ivresse's defense line in one fell swoop, slowed down. The cold-blooded champion also returned to Asur's suffering position at this moment. Wherever Lynch passed, no chariot could remain intact.

The holy emblem on the lizardman's right wrist glowed brighter and brighter, and finally, the light dimmed, and the holy emblem had changed its appearance.

The mysterious symbols carved by the elves have disappeared, and the mark of the ancient saints that Lynch is more familiar with quietly appears within the circular border.

That is the mark of Taranksla.

The lizardmen who were chasing the remnants of the God-blessed evil pirates all stopped, and Lynch found that he seemed to have established some kind of connection with the lizardmen.

This made it much easier for him to command the lizardmen.

Lynch's roar echoed in the ears of all the Thoros, and the lizardmen who were in their original instinctive state all regained their sanity.

"Ancient Saint Taranksla's Decree! Kill all the fallen hot-bloods for the sake of the great plan!"

The Thoros regrouped under the command of the Lizardman veterans. Some of them chased the fleeing pirates in an orderly manner, while more Thoros turned around and walked silently towards the battlefield between Asul and Druzi.

Needless to say, the mission that Thoreau was given in ancient times has been awakened again.

If the grand plan of the ancient saints can be realized, Thoros would not hesitate to kill all the young races.

Unlike the easily frightened Skinks, Saurians will not be afraid or hesitate, and will do whatever the order is, even if it means they will die.

Thoreau exists only to fight.

The Slaughter Sisters who wantonly caused death met a tough opponent. Thoras was tougher than them and was equally fearless of pain. Death could not stop their killing instinct.

The Zongqi blessed ones are not good at head-on confrontations, this is only relative to the lizardmen blessed by Quiji.

No lizardman is negligent in battle!

Every lizardman wearing sacred ornaments can resist the siege of several witch spirits. The Death Witch can easily kill the lizardman recruits with her extraordinary skills and magic weapons, but before they can do whatever they want for long, they are suddenly attacked by the Scarred Ones hidden among the recruits.

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The cold-blooded creature is not fighting alone. As long as the witch spirit's pace is delayed, the surrounding Iris warriors can take the opportunity to block the witch spirit and kill it when it loses the space to dodge.

No matter how skilled a witch is, he cannot stop the sharp blade from behind.

They can easily magnify the chaos in the army formation, and use their excellent speed and killing efficiency to break up the siege into one-way attacks with different sequences, but they cannot spare the energy to break up the siege of the soldiers when facing a strong enemy.

One after another, Witch Champions fell to the hands of Asur soldiers whose skills were far inferior to theirs.

Only those extraordinary wizards who are truly blessed by Cain can escape.

The Kane assassins hiding among the corpses were easily identified by the Lizardmen's hunting sense. The assassins who were supposed to kill Commander Asur by surprise were all beaten to death.

They are not the rare master assassins that appear once in a thousand years, and not all assassins can come and go without a trace.

The "witch" Hellebron wields the sword of death and the blade of curse. She is the most efficient killer. Thousands of years of training have gradually made her the first among the witch queens.

The witch queen who originally held this honor was called Moras, but how could Moras, who was distracted by other things, compare to Hellebron, who was an expert in this art?

There were few elven nobles who could be a match for Hellebron, and just as Hellebron rushed towards Eltharion, who had his back to her, blocking the witch elves from entering the Asur camp.

The rapidly approaching heat made the Blood Queen instinctively roll on the ground, avoiding the scepter that almost cut her in half.

Lynch, covered in blood, approached the Witch Queen, staring at Heleben with eyes devoid of any emotion.

The witch spirits who wanted to attack Lynch were in trouble. Their full-strength attacks only managed to half-penetrate Lynch's skin. The lizardmen only needed a sweep to stop them from breathing.

Without the fly-like assassin master to disturb Lynch, in this battlefield that belongs only to warriors, the cold-blooded champion who is half-trapped in a state of primitive instinct is a monster more terrifying than a dragon.

(End of this chapter)