Chapter 452 Burn Chaos to Ashes!
[The loyal and brave Prince Colin arrived at the port of Thunder City today. However, when he learned that Princess Irene was carrying out her sacred mission in the Dusk Province, he did not want to stay any longer and immediately rushed to the front line outside the Rapids Pass.
He said that he couldn't leave his beloved girl alone in such a dangerous place, and he would find her at all costs!
Oh, Saint Sith, let us pray for this true love! May the Holy Light bless you two! Although he is a magician, he is a true knight!
It is worth mentioning that this time His Highness Colin did not return to the port that he had been dreaming of alone. He was accompanied by Sack Swiftwind, an envoy from the United Kingdom of Gutaf.
Speaking of the name Gutaf, it is a distant story.
Long, long ago, in the distant First Age, when the Holy Light had not yet shone on this ignorant and barbaric land beneath our feet, the people of the Dragon God were our allies.
Of course, I'm talking about the true people of the Dragon God, not those ugly bugs crawling in the southwest swamps...
——"Thunder City Daily"
The arrival of Sark Swiftwind ignited the enthusiasm of the citizens of Thunder City, especially when they learned that he was also a prince.
For the sake of gold, that lizard face seemed pretty cute. Especially after they learned that in the distant continent of Janna, the lizardmen of Wind Howl State could even make floor tiles out of gold...
Regardless of whether Sack could successfully preserve his lizard skin and complete the mission assigned to him by the Demon Lord, Blancia, who had been lying in ambush on the southern border of Quemu Territory, finally found her prey after several days of waiting...
In the vast forest, an army of about 100,000 people was marching with high morale, heading towards Quemu Fort.
In the army formation, a burly man was sitting astride a giant gray bear about three meters tall.
He had heavy leather armor hanging on his chest and held a curled-up whip in his hand. His face was as ferocious as a ghost beast. Although he was missing an eye, it did not affect his murderous aura at all.
His name is Sloan, nicknamed "Black Beast".
In the Twilight Province of the Kingdom of Ryan, that was a name that terrified countless officers and knights of the kingdom, simply because he once drove tens of thousands of beasts to bite an entire castle to death.
And this is even when the other party has already surrendered.
Although the number of beasts was probably exaggerated, the facts were undoubtedly true. Otherwise, he would not have become a platinum-level powerhouse because of the grace of Chaos.
Some say that he was a former animal tamer who decided to revolt because a knight's squire shot and killed his beloved dog. Others say that he was a clown kept in a castle by a lord, and was thrown into the Colosseum to feed the lions because he had an affair with the lord's wife.
But no matter what his past was, he had clearly drawn a line between himself and his weak self at this moment, becoming a person that everyone was afraid of.
Now it was his turn to throw those he disliked into the animal cage.
But for some reason, he, who should have looked down upon everything, felt somewhat uneasy at the moment, as if a pair of mysterious eyes were watching him.
Is it chaos?
The great true god Urgos finally noticed his sacrifice and showed him kindness and approval.
Or maybe...
It was Saint Sith who targeted him, and his cruelty finally aroused the wrath and hostility of the gods.
Thinking of this, Sloan not only did not show any fear on his face, but instead a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If that's the case, that would be great.
Isn't this what he has come all the way to today?
Maybe his boss, Kailan, had thought about creating a more equal kingdom, or something, but he had never thought about it.
He had only one wish from beginning to end -
That is revenge against Saint Sith!
No matter whether the saint in Quemu Territory was real or fake, he swore that he would use the most cruel method to grind that pretending to be a ghost into ashes, let her watch with her own eyes the light she believed in disappear before her eyes, and make Saint Sith regret sending his servants to this land!
He can't wait!
Looking at the dense woods ahead, Sloan, riding on the bear's back, squinted his one eye and called out to his subordinates marching beside him.
"How far do we have to go?"
Hearing the boss's voice, the captain of the personal guards beside him did not dare to delay and reported it immediately.
"Report to the leader, we will reach Xishui Village in the south of Quemu Territory before dark at the latest."
Sloane raised his hand, interrupting him impatiently.
"I didn't ask you how far you are from that village. I asked you how far you are from Quemu Castle!"
The captain of the guards broke out in a cold sweat and spoke tremblingly.
"This...is probably still three days away."
Three days?
Sloane tutted his words.
What a bummer.
“Too slow!”
At the same time as he finished speaking, a light laugh suddenly came from not far away.
"Yeah--"
"Then let's finish it quickly."
Before he could come to his senses and figure out what the sound was and where it came from, the air was suddenly filled with the chirping of insects like a swarm of locusts!
Just a moment——
The sudden change occurred!
“Tsk, tsk, tsk—!”
Accompanied by overwhelming buzzing sounds, dense arrows suddenly fell from the sky like a sudden rainstorm!
A bell was tied to each arrow, like the scythe of the god of death, reaping the lives of thousands of soldiers in just a moment!
The vanguard troops following Sloan were caught off guard and fell into chaos amid screams, suffering heavy casualties!
Sloan was horrified, his legs suddenly clamped together, he stood up from the broad bear's back, and swung the long whip in his hand to split the rain of arrows!
However, the whip in his hand was only four or five meters long. It was no problem to block the arrows shot at him, but it was still a bit wishful thinking to want to cover the entire front army with it.
The rain of arrows did not stop at all.
Wave after wave fell from the sky, continuously reaping the Green Forest Army soldiers under his command, and at the same time bringing down terror with the screams of death.
Looking at his brothers who were shot like hedgehogs and fell to the ground one after another, Sloan's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenched, making a creaking sound.
This bunch of rats only dare to launch sneak attacks!
He raised his right arm high, shook his whip in the air, making a thunderous sound, and roared at his subordinates who were in chaos.
"Hold on! Don't lose your composure! A bunch of rats are trying to ambush us. Follow me and defeat that witch's ambush!"
Sloan was indeed a platinum-level warrior, and his roar, like the beating of a drum, actually restored a little the morale of the front-line troops that was on the verge of collapse.
Two cavalry units emerged from the flanks of the front army and, led by two centurions, charged towards the direction of the rain of arrows.
However, something unexpected happened.
Just when they were halfway through their charge, milky white threads suddenly appeared in the forest, colliding with the galloping horses' hooves!
“Ouch!”
Panicked cries echoed in the forest, and war horses were tripped by their legs and rushed forward with both horses and riders.
Before the two cavalry teams could figure out what was happening, spiders half the height of a man suddenly appeared from the shadows of the forest...
An officer of the Green Forest Army screamed in shock as his pupils constricted.
"It's a crypt spider!!!"
Crypt Spider?!
All the green hooded men stood there in astonishment, including Sloan who was riding on the bear's back, his eyes wide open and he was stunned for two seconds.
How did the crypt spider appear here?!
They didn't know that in the neighboring Twilight Province, crypt spiders were not only common magical beasts in the Wanren Mountains, but also the mounts of the Flame King.
Since the Saint even has the "Holy Spirit" under her command, it is not surprising that there are underground spiders.
"Ahhh! Brothers! We've taken the bait!"
"Mine! It's all my experience!"
"It's dinner time, quack quack!"
A group of spiders rushed forward excitedly, mixed in with a few "spider cavalry" charging on crypt spiders.
Riding on the back of [the No. 1 Pig in the Country], [Long Xing Wanli] waved the harpoon in his hand and excitedly shouted "Kill, kill, kill!", as mighty as the God of Death!
Since the relationship between the Great Cemetery and the humans on the surface was extremely harmonious, and the civil unrest had long been quelled, he hadn't had such a satisfying battle in a long time!
Now is the time for him to show the bravery of the Dragon Traveling the World Guild!
Seeing that his cavalry and vanguard were pinned down by the ambushes, Sloan could no longer sit still. He cursed loudly, waved his whip, and led his guards to charge forward.
The charging giant bear was like a carriage crashing through the forest, and the pine trees in its way were broken and uprooted.
Looking at the BOSS charging towards him, Long Xingwanli's eyes lit up and he shouted "Come on!", then he raised his harpoon and killed him!
A man and a lizard fought each other!
Before the sharp harpoon could pierce the grizzly bear's hide, it was slapped away by a palm as big as a door panel, along with the spider and lizard.
Before Long Xing Wanli could react to what was happening, he saw himself being cut in two and cursed loudly, "This is not satisfying!"
Seeing his leader being "beheaded", the [Dragon-Walking Super Fierce Warrior] who was following closely behind him quickly raised his wand and shouted loudly.
"Resurrection, my friend!"
A faint green light penetrated into Long Xing Wanli's broken body, and brought him back online after he was almost offline, allowing him to rise again as an undead lizardman!
"It's dry and beautiful—"
Wanli shouted loudly, grabbed the harpoon and was about to fight for another three hundred rounds, but another fierce gust of wind came and smashed him and the beautiful words that he had not yet said into a meat patty.
"Roar!" The giant gray bear roared angrily, pressed its front paws on the ground and crushed it hard twice to make sure that the fly was completely crushed into meat paste.
Sloan clicked his tongue in disgust, swung the whip in his right hand, and smashed the skeleton wizard who was trying to cast a spell. Then he reached forward with his left hand, grabbed the arrow that was shot at his temple and threw it back.
There was a whoosh sound as the arrow broke through the air. Before [Dragon Travels a Hundred Miles] could see the BOSS's moves clearly, he was nailed to the big tree behind him.
The [failed eel] carrying him was startled and turned to run, but before it could run two meters, it was whipped into spider mud.
The defeated dirty eel: "Fuck! This boss is too insane!?"
[Dragon Travels Thousands of Miles], holding a sword and shield, was shocked, but when he saw that Wanli and Baili had already logged off, he finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his shield raised.
“Ohhhhhh!”
Not surprisingly——
She went down too.
Even though the silver-level skeleton soldiers are able to beat up a group of blind adventurers, they are still nothing in front of the real superior extraordinary people.
[Yi Ye Zhi Qiu] was very tactful and did not go up, but wandered around the edge of the battlefield, picking out those easy-to-deal-with soldiers with [Hu Wan].
However, such old silver coins are still rare.
Of course, the vast majority of players still aim for the World BOSS with higher rewards. After all, they don’t get any money if they die, but if they win, they will make a fortune!
Looking at the small fry that kept rushing towards him, Sloan's face was full of disgust.
Although their attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him, there were simply too many of them, and one wave after another seemed to have no end in sight.
A large number of ants can kill an elephant.
Although they were still far behind, Sloan had no intention of continuing to fight with them, and the noisy rain of arrows continued to rain down on his position.
These miscellaneous soldiers can be left to the brothers behind him. The most urgent task now is to eliminate the enemy archer positions!
Just as he roared and urged the giant bear under his crotch to charge forward again, a sense of danger suddenly approached his eyebrows.
Sloan's heart suddenly tightened, and relying on the instincts honed from fighting on the battlefield, he flipped over and jumped off the bear's back!
Almost at the same time, a black lightning struck the top of his mount's head, so fast that he could hardly see it clearly!
"boom--!"
The three-meter-tall giant bear fell down with a loud bang, and the bloodthirsty bear head had completely disappeared, leaving only black charcoal and blood on the ground.
Sloan's eyes widened, and he had no time to mourn for his mount. He stared at the direction where the lightning came from, not daring to move his eyes away for a moment.
What is that?
magic?
But it doesn’t seem like…
Just as he was analyzing the situation quickly, a person in a pitch-black evening gown appeared silently in the shadow of the pine tree in front of him.
She was a pale woman with a lazy smile on her face, seemingly at odds with the bloody atmosphere around her. However, her purple pupils exuded a demonic aura, making people dare not take her laziness lightly.
"Shit! It's Blancia!"
"MMP! I knew it was another plot-killing!"
"No!!! My experience!"
The sounds of wolves crying and ghosts howling came one after another.
Seeing the "Thorny Demon General" Blancia suddenly appear on the battlefield, the players who were besieging the BOSS immediately cursed.
Only the truly smart little leeks did not complain, but took advantage of the fact that the two big guys were not paying attention to them and hunted down the remaining soldiers they could deal with on the battlefield.
Blancia was no longer surprised by the Demon Lord's strange servants. She didn't show any surprise on her face. She just yawned as she looked at the Green Forest Army leader who was facing a great enemy.
"You are a bunch of noisy fellows... How dare you, ants of your level, challenge my respected Majesty?"
"Haha, you really overestimate your own abilities."
His Majesty?
Is he the king of the Kingdom of Ryan?
Sloan stared at the woman of unknown origin, a ferocious look gradually appearing on his face, and extraordinary power gathered in the whip in his hand.
"Another Saint Sith lackey... Then let me see what you're capable of. You dare to speak such arrogant words in front of me!"
"Um... Saint Sis?"
Blancia glanced at her nails boredly, and through the gaps between her fingers she saw the gradually distorted face and the breath condensed in her hands. Suddenly, a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Poor guy, it seems you don't even know who your opponent is-"
Sloan didn't wait for her to finish her words and took the initiative to attack. A long whip as fast as lightning hit Blancia's face!
“Bang!”
The pine tree that two people hugged was like being hit by a cannonball. It was blown into pieces along with the roots and soil, and was blown back by the noisy wind!
Looking at the deep ravine left on the ground, Sloan did not feel the slightest bit of relief at the successful sneak attack. Instead, his heart sank to the bottom.
What a fast speed!
He didn't even see how the woman dodged, let alone where she went!
Just as he was filled with shock, a faint laugh suddenly came from right behind him, followed by a short scream.
Sloan turned around suddenly and saw that his captain of the guard had his eyes wide open, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his throat and he couldn't make a sound.
The next second, scarlet branches emerged from his mouth and nose, and then his two eyeballs fell to the ground with a snap.
The scarlet stamens pierced through his chest and grew at an incredible speed, devouring all his flesh and blood, leaving only a skeleton standing there like a trellis. Soon, even the bones were swallowed up by the overgrown stamens and thorns.
The disappeared woman reappeared.
And she was standing in the middle of the blooming blood-colored flowers, and the spreading blood did not stain her jet-black evening gown at all.
Behind that lazy smile, dozens of Green Forest Army guards were like ants caught by man-eating vines. They all followed the captain's footsteps and had all their blood and vitality sucked out of their bodies by the scarlet buds!
Being stared at by those creepy eyes, Sloan felt the hairs on his body stand up and his joints tremble uncontrollably.
What a terrifying strength!
It's not like he hasn't encountered powerful opponents before, but this was the first time he encountered such a vicious and cruel move, so that he couldn't help but have a terrible thought in his mind -
"You are...a demon from hell?!"
But how could the devil be with the saint? !
and--
Logically speaking, a demon of the same level cannot defeat a knight of the same level, but his strength is above that of a knight of the same level, and he can even give it a try even if he is one level ahead!
Could this guy be a peak diamond level? !
Even Amethyst level? !
"clever."
Looking at the shocked Green Forest Army leader in front of her, Blancia showed an appreciative smile on her face, but her voice was as cold as ever.
"As a reward to the insects, I will show special mercy and allow your flesh and blood to become fertilizer for the thorns under my feet."
"dream!!!"
Sloan roared and clapped his hands in front of his chest. A dark blue curse mark suddenly appeared in his palms, transforming into chains that flew in all directions, pulling hundreds of dark blue beasts to gather in front of him!
The monsters gnashed their teeth and sucked blood, staring at Blancia who was standing on the bloody thorns, letting out low roars and rubbing their front paws.
Among them are Nether Wolves, Cerberus, and some other creatures so strange that their names cannot be remembered...even the giant bear that died earlier is among them!
They are all the souls of dead monsters!
A hint of surprise appeared on Blancia's face, but it was just surprise. She didn't take the group of strange-looking monsters seriously at all.
"Oh? You have a backup plan?"
“Go to hell!”
Sloan laughed wildly and clenched his right fist. The restless chaotic power instantly shattered the chains formed in his palm!
The beasts are galloping——
"roar--!"
Hundreds of ferocious beasts rushed towards the demon standing in the pool of thorns and blood like wild horses, trying to tear her apart!
However, at this moment, something strange happened again.
Blancia looked at the charging beasts with a half-smile on her face, without even making any movement. The whizzing sound of arrows breaking through the air came from the sky, drowning the charging beasts in the noisy rain of arrows!
The dark blue soul was crushed to pieces by the magic-destroying arrow!
Sloan's eyes widened, and he obviously didn't expect this to happen, and he cursed loudly.
"Dirty trick!"
He roared and shook his wrist, and the whip in his hand fell off one by one. The tip of the whip was like an arrow from a bow, shooting towards Blancia in the air with a sharp sound.
However, just as this unexpected attack was about to hit the target, it was easily deflected by a long thorn whip that suddenly emerged from under Blancia.
It was like swatting a fly.
"Is this all you have?"
Blancia smiled contemptuously and looked at the astonished Sloan. The blood-red thorns under her body suddenly rose up and spread out behind her like a peacock spreading its tail!
The scarlet thorns instantly turned into hundreds of twisted poisonous snakes, biting towards Sloan from all directions!
Sloan tried his best to resist, but in front of the impenetrable "whip shadow", all his movements seemed so slow and futile.
"it's over."
As Blancia pointed her index finger forward, hundreds of thorns tightened instantly, binding him tightly and pulling him into the air.
The sharp spikes pierced his flesh, a scorching force tore at his nerves and began to erode his vitality.
“Ahhhh!”
Sloan's eyes were red, and a hint of fear finally appeared on his ferocious face.
No--
His revenge has just begun, how could he fall here!
And he died at the hands of the devil!
In his dying moments, he had a hallucination. He seemed to see the father and son and the mother and daughter whom he had thrown into the cage to fight the beast, waving to him...
After completing the grand sacrifice, he finally fell in a cage woven by another god before the new round of sacrifice began.
"Have a sweet dream."
Blancia smiled and licked her lips, watching the skeleton, which had been sucked dry, disappear bit by bit into the twisted scarlet.
After digesting Sloan's flesh and blood, she officially broke through the bottleneck of the diamond level and became the first diamond-level demon general in the cemetery!
And Sloane, the "black beast" who made people in the entire Twilight Province tremble in fear, was turned into fertilizer and was swallowed by the blooming thorn bushes.
The battle in the distance was still going on, and the Black Dragon crossbowmen's arrows rained down wave after wave, shooting the Green Forest Army's center army into disarray.
The skeleton army lurking under the hill began to advance, and the suddenly awakened steel torrent caught the Green Forest Army who tried to rush up by surprise.
The bandit leader is dead.
Faced with the continuous casualties, even with an army of 100,000, defeat is only a matter of time!
Without looking at the body that had fallen to the ground, Blancia turned to face the tree shadows stretched by the dusk, and lifted the hem of her skirt with her long nails in a slight salute.
"Your Majesty, are you satisfied with my performance?"
She knew the adult was watching.
The butterfly perched on the treetop gently flapped its wings, as if leaving a comment of "not bad", and then flew into the depths of the woods.
At the same time, in the distant southern part of Griffin Cliff Territory, on the corrupt plains completely devoured by the Chaos Plague, the whistling of swords finally subsided, leaving only the unwilling screams of the Chaos beasts before their death, echoing in the thin air.
Hiding in the shadows of the hills, "Alchemist" Gene admired the defeated figure through a telescope, a triumphant smile appearing on his twisted face.
So what if he's a demigod?
In front of the Chaos Legion he created with his own hands, even the Rock Sword Master was nothing more than a slightly stubborn stone.
really--
His strength is even above that of a demigod!
However, this pride did not last long.
A strange team soon appeared in his telescope.
They were a group of burly dwarves, who were working together to push a dozen hideous metal structures shaped like organ pipes, and stepped heavily onto the edge of the battlefield.
The hair on their heads was so abundant that it was a bit suspicious, especially some of the guys whose "hair" was almost blown away.
However, this funny scene still could not conceal the murderous aura they exuded, nor could it make Gene take lightly what they were doing.
I saw them carefully loading "fireworks" that were thicker than their thighs into a thick iron pipe.
"What the hell?"
Gene muttered something under his breath, moving his hand holding the telescope closer, his confusion growing.
Just then, he suddenly saw one of the dwarves wave the dagger in his hand and yelled "Fire!"
Before he finished speaking, all the dwarves ran away like frightened rabbits and swarmed into the shelter not far behind them.
The fuse burned to the end.
The next moment, a roar as if coming from the depths of hell suddenly sounded from the silent position in the distance!
“Woo——!”
It wasn't just one sound, but dozens of sounds!
Dazzling tail flames propelled dozens of rockets through the sky, emitting roars of death and fireworks in the air! The scorching torrent poured down like heavy rain, pouring down on the area where the Chaos Beasts were most densely populated along the riverbank, burning one after another!
Jean's eyes widened.
The cold mirror of the monocular telescope reflected the sea of fire that burned everything, as well as his expression of panic and astonishment.
That day, an apocalyptic rain of fire fell on the southern part of Griffin Cliff.
I think even the forbidden spell of a great sage is only this powerful...
(End of this chapter)
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