As Qin Xiao watched Youyou disappear into the sky, a sense of excitement gradually welled up within him.

It must be admitted that there is still an adventurous element deep in his heart.

This plan is so rudimentary and risky that even a normal Platinum-level project would be impossible to complete.

But he made this plan anyway, and it was at this moment when the battle was about to begin and the risks were at their greatest.

He wasn't afraid; instead, he felt a strange sense of excitement.

"Ilya, Ling'er, Slovic, get ready, we're about to go!!"

Qin Xiao suppressed his emotions and said something to his tamed beast, then leaped up from Ilya's body.

"Ilya, you take Bai Ling and Slovic for guerrilla warfare, I'll launch a frontal assault!"

Now that the enemy had been discovered, Qin Xiao decided to give them a simple but fierce attack, and also to provide some information to General Hu and his men who were on their way.

Slovic began to sing, and her melodious voice echoed in the air.

Lightning surged around Ilya.

A dozen or so lightning spears had been condensed, and Bai Ling was slightly suspended in the air, along with hundreds of psionic missiles.

Target the Church of the Lost Spirits, unleash a saturation attack!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The Thunder Spear surged, and psionic missiles streaked through the air, accompanied by a deafening roar.

Qin Xiao did not fall from the air; instead, a huge footstep landed first.

This wooden foot was enormous, measuring tens of meters in length and width, like the foot of a giant god, and it descended towards the hiding place of the Church of the Lost Spirits.

Rumble!

The mountains and forests tumbled, trees snapped, the entire hill was plowed up by the skill, and then Qin Xiao's kick flattened it!

"ah!"

"Enemy attack!"

"careful..."

From deep within the woods came all sorts of screams and shouts.

The giant wooden foot was pulled out of the ground and then deformed evenly, and a wooden giant forty or fifty meters tall appeared on the spot.

This time, Qin Xiao went all out, giving it his all.

"Slovic, come up here!"

Qin Xiao glanced at Ilya and Bai Ling, who had already begun targeting and killing the Bewitching Cultists around him.

As a support beast tamer, Slovic's combat strength is not particularly outstanding.

Her Shadow Spike and Shadow Vortex are barely enough to deal with opponents of the same level.

Qin Xiao was a little worried that she might accidentally die, since the template hadn't even been integrated yet. In this kind of overwhelming battle, she could very well be surrounded and killed.

Slovic spread his wings, lifted off the ground, and headed straight for Qin Xiao's wooden dummy's head.

A tiger-headed man on the ground let out a long howl.

"Seize her, the Swan Clan princess!"

This tiger-headed man was clearly a platinum-rank orc of bishop level, his entire body swelled violently, expanding to a size of about ten meters.

He reached out and grabbed Slovic as he flew into the air.

"A mere trick! Your mech isn't even as big as mine!"

Qin Xiao gave a soft shout and reached out to meet it. His arm, which was more than ten meters long, directly grabbed the tiger-headed half-orc, who was as big as a small giant.

Tighten, compress, strangle!

Flesh and wood are constantly grinding, squeezing, and colliding.

The tiger-headed man immediately let out a series of shrill screams.

At this moment, Slovic had landed on Qin Xiao's wooden head. Qin Xiao opened the wooden head and put Slovic inside.

Then the wood surged and completely enveloped her. "Xiao Qi, use your skills to assist Ilya and the others, fill in any gaps, and let me know immediately if anything happens."

After casually instructing Slovich to keep an eye on Ilya and the others, Qin Xiao's attention was completely focused on the tiger-headed man in his hand.

These bewitching bishops are really hard to kill; each one has ridiculously strong regenerative abilities.

But this tiger-headed man seems to be an easy target. Apart from having a stronger recovery ability, he doesn't seem to have any special abilities.

Or is the ability to grow bigger a special ability?

Qin Xiao didn't know, nor did he want to know; he just wanted to kill this thing first.

Qin Xiao directly controlled the wood of his Jianmu arm to surge and gradually devour the giant tiger-headed man into his arm.

A complete and utter domination in size and strength, a Gold-rank character utterly crushing a Platinum-rank character—it's that absurd.

At the same time, three bishop-level beasts that were fighting against Ilya and the others appeared.

The other low-level beasts didn't even have the right to stand here; most of them perished during the first wave of attacks.

This sudden outbreak of fighting was far beyond the expectations of these cultists.

Qin Xiao's combat strength is really too deceptive.

Behind him, Wichita stopped the war pig he was riding and looked at everything with a serious expression. Two figures appeared behind him.

"Wichita, who is this otherworldly person?!"

Wichita didn't turn around, she just shook her head.

"I don't know. I only met this otherworldly person a few days ago. What should we do now? Should we make a move against the sect leader...?"

Before he could finish speaking, two figures behind him interrupted him.

"No need. If I can't even defeat this Gold-rank otherworldly being, how can I have the face to accept the blessings of my god?!"

At this point, a hint of disdain flashed across the face of a male orc with a rat's head.

"I love dealing with these big, stupid guys like pigs, hehehehe."

He didn't notice that when he said those words again, Wichita's face darkened, and then she looked disgusted.

The rat-man chuckled and disappeared into the shadows of the ground, its lines shimmering like balls of yarn.

Like a flowing stream of water, the rat-man went directly toward Qin Xiao's wooden giant.

Qin Xiao was completely unaware, or rather, had not yet noticed, but the rat-man entered his wooden body.

Qin Xiao, who was twisting his arm like a pretzel, immediately realized something was wrong.

The wooden figure emitted a woody aura that did not belong to the Jianmu tree, which immediately alerted him to something amiss.

The shadow entered the wooden figure, and the ball of yarn immediately burst open, with individual shadow threads beginning to surge and flow through Qin Xiao's wooden figure body like blood vessels and meridians.

Wherever it passed, the shadowy threads absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and tried to forcibly control the movement of the wood.

This move was a bit difficult for Qin Xiao to deal with, mainly because this thing had no physical form and could not be strangled from the inside.

These shadowy threads had no physical form, and although they were constantly attacking the wooden figure indirectly, Qin Xiao didn't have a good way to retaliate for the time being.

Another male snake-headed man next to Wichita also stuck out his long tongue.

"Haha, Tusk's move is going to be tough. I'll lend a hand too."

At this point, the snake-headed man melted away, turning into a large mass of red liquid, a mixture of flesh and blood, that flowed toward the wooden figure.

None of these bishops, who received the blessing of an evil god, were easy to deal with.

Although they may not be naturally gifted, and may not possess any particularly strong skills or talents.

However, the gift from the evil god altered their biological nature and endowed them with some difficult-to-handle abilities.

The red liquid surged towards the wooden figure like a tide, flowing down its thighs and then enveloping it.