Chapter 213: Monarch War
There was an indescribable sense of uneasiness in the air of the city. Most of the people in Fein City were hiding in their homes. They suddenly felt a very strong sense of oppression, as if something terrible had appeared near the city.
The powerful monarchs all have very strong mobility, and because they can transform spiritual power and life entities into each other, they all have the ability to fly.
In most wars, the above two characteristics are even more important than simple killing ability.
Simply put, it means gaining air superiority.
If there are no strong people of the same level to stop them, and there is no high-level barrier strong enough on the target of the attack, the monarchs will be able to wreak destruction without restraint.
They can destroy the target and then evacuate quickly. It is fast, low-cost and effective.
Back then, the Storm Bishop "Roaring King" single-handedly swept through a large number of indigenous islands with insufficient barrier levels on the White Sea.
He had been dominating for a long time. At that time, there was no monarch-level strongman in the Poseidon Cult, so they had no means to counterattack and could only endure it. Until the decisive battle, they were unable to do anything to him.
Strong men at the monarch level are too important. Their existence and strength will directly determine the outcome of regional wars.
The regular Rhea army was still in the town of Nasir, while the three powerful monarchs had already killed their way to the outskirts of Fein City. They immediately began to try to destroy the barrier, but found that the barrier was strong enough and could not be destroyed in a short time.
Because Viscount Best had already chanted the spell, the high-level barrier in Fein City was fully activated, and the coverage area was very large.
If the three powerful monarchs of the Ruiya Army want to launch an attack on the city, they must reach the range of the barrier, otherwise they will be affected by the barrier.
Another tactic is to launch an attack directly against the barrier from outside the barrier range. However, destroying a high-level barrier from the outside is a long-term task that may last for days or even weeks.
In the sky, the man called the Prince wore a mask on his face, revealing a sharp edge. He had his hands behind his back, and his entire temperament was like a sharp knife with infinite power that could destroy everything. A large number of black shadows appeared around him, like a combination of black tentacles and death clouds, constantly drifting and swaying.
He stretched out his hand and touched the invisible golden barrier, followed by flashes of lightning.
"Very good. It is very difficult to destroy. The barrier is very solid. Even if a powerful person above the monarch comes, he can't destroy it easily."
The prince first tried to destroy it from the outside and found that the structure of the barrier was very solid.
Instead, he nodded and didn't think it was a bad thing.
This was just an attempt. After all, their original purpose was not to destroy the barrier, but to occupy the city of Fein, and then rely on the barrier of Fein City to become a nail in the East Coast Province and tie down the rear of the Syat people.
"Let's go!"
The prince gave the order calmly.
The old general of the Rhea people was tall and strong with a resolute face, and there was also the mysterious woman in purple clothes who spoke little, who was ethereal and dreamy, and wore a silver mask.
Both of them also flew here following the prince.
They chose the second tactical method, which was to enter the inner range of the barrier and charge into the city despite the weakening of their strength.
Several people came to the range of the barrier of Fein City under the flickering light, and then they all felt a significant loss of power.
The prince floated in the sky wearing a silver mask. His body gradually showed strong signs of dragon transformation, with black dragon scales all over his body. He squinted his eyes and said calmly:
"It is indeed a very high-level barrier. I can feel my own strength obviously weakened. I am afraid that only about half of it is left. In this state, I can only guarantee to defeat two extraordinary people below the monarch level at most."
"It doesn't matter. We are already here so let's finish this quickly."
He turned to look at the two people who followed him and said calmly:
"The Syat people do not have any permanent monarch-level combat power in the East Coast Province, and several major churches have made it clear that they will not intervene in this national war."
"It doesn't matter even if our strength is weakened. Let's rush in together and seize the control array of the barrier. Those metamorphosis transcendents will definitely not be able to stop us."
The old general also nodded slightly, showing a serious look and said:
"As long as we can quickly capture Fein City, and then the 20,000 troops arrive, we can rely on the barrier here to tie down a lot of the Syat people's energy."
"Let's get started! Your Highness!"
At this moment, a heroic voice suddenly came from the city.
"Invaders, stop!"
The next moment, they all looked towards the city and soon noticed a handsome man who could not be distinguished as a man or a woman floating in the air.
An angel of unknown gender is flying in the sky, graceful and mysterious, with wings as white as crystal clear frost and snow, gently swaying in the wind, emitting dazzling light.
He was dressed in a pure white robe, as if it were the backdrop of the brilliant stars in the sky, and every vibration of his wings stirred the air like a musical note.
She is like a being from a dream, transcending the boundaries between men and women, yet integrating the essence of both into one, exuding an otherworldly charm.
"Angry Angels"
It was a demigod from ancient times, a powerful being with the strength of apocalypse. It had no gender and did not reproduce, but its angel blood containing powerful force dripped and flowed on the bodies of those who loved it, and those people naturally became pregnant and gave birth to children.
Thus, the powerful bloodline of the "Angry Angel" was passed down.
"Is there a powerful person at the monarch level?"
The intelligence showed something different from what he had predicted. The prince was silent for a moment, but then he shook his head slightly.
"It doesn't matter. It's a three-on-one situation now. Even if our strength is greatly weakened, he won't be able to hold on for long."
"Angel of Power" Bourne laughed wildly, his voice was very heroic, completely inconsistent with his own image.
“Hahahahahahahaha! There’s actually a strong man at the mid-level monarch. I’ve never fought to the death with someone of this level. Today is a good opportunity!”
"The Angel of Power" Bourne laughed wildly. Although he was outnumbered three by one, he did not feel afraid at all.
"Who are you? I know that guy is Rhea's old bastard, but who are you two? Why are you wearing alchemical tools that conceal your identity? Why do you want to hide your identity?"
"Angel of Power" Bourne frowned, wanting to know the identities of the two mysterious monarchs. Which forces did they represent?
Without a doubt, this is a very important matter!
"You don't need to know, just go and die." The prince spoke slowly, not taking the angel blood in front of him seriously at all.
Everyone in the city was watching with fear and trepidation. Byrne, Vanessa, Lillian and the others were all sweating, knowing that if they lost this battle of monarchs, everything would be over.
Moreover, unless at the last moment, the Fisher family would not be able to sacrifice to the Lord of the Lost in public, so they could only hide that power.
Lillian even had a strong premonition that the powerful being in the middle position of the monarch was too powerful. Even if all the devout people sacrificed their lives, they would not be able to kill that existence!
"Quick victory!"
The old Rhea general, with lightning all over his body, looked like a walking thunderstorm. There was a firm light flashing in his eyes, as hot and sharp as lightning, and his cloak fluttered like a warning before the coming rainstorm.
The mysterious woman in purple clothes nodded slightly, and the next moment she turned into dreamy bubbles, floating lightly, not bound by time and space at all, flashing soft light, and disappeared.
A large amount of black mist emerged from the prince's body frantically, and the next moment, he completely changed his shape, revealing his most powerful form!
“Ouch!”
The black dragon shrouded in black mist is like the incarnation of a shadow. Its majestic and powerful body is vaguely visible in the darkness. It is surrounded by layers of thick black fog, exuding a heart-pounding aura of fear.
The dragon's horns were as hard as iron, and its eyes were flashing a blood-red light, as if endless resentment and anger were surging in its pupils. The huge black scales were covered with cracks, as if traces of death were flowing through its body.
“Die!”
When it opened its huge mouth, a dark hum seemed to come from the abyss, which seemed to make people's soul tremble.
The next moment, it was as if some extreme order reached the mind of the "Angry Angel".
His nearly perfect and beautiful body could not help but obey the desperate command and involuntarily disintegrated and destroyed, gradually moving towards death.
"Dragon of Despair, you are a Canian!"
(End of this chapter)
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