348. Chapter 345: Mass Killing



"You have already failed. There is no way to escape. If you do not surrender, today will be your end."

"My sword will pierce your heart, and your head will become my trophy, hung on the city wall."

Wayne's voice was loud and clear. The Black Dragon Princess who was being chopped to pieces by him, as well as the humans trapped in the collapsed buildings, could hear it clearly.

At this moment, the sword of promised victory in his hand, which was shining with golden light, had pierced Oknesia's chest and penetrated about half a meter into it.

In just less than three minutes, the once beautiful Countess Katrana had become a trapped beast covered in blood, chopped to the ground, and at risk of being stabbed through the heart at any time.

The main reason why the black dragon Ocnisia was not killed with one sword was because of King Varian.

The current King of Stormwind is a cripple whose soul was torn apart by Occultia's black magic. If the Black Dragon Princess is killed directly, it will become much more difficult to restore Varian's condition in the future.

Moreover, if he killed the Black Dragon Princess directly, he would have to bear all the hatred of Deathwing and the black dragon clan. As a resident of another world, he had no reason to do such a thankless task.

Hearing Wayne's shout, the Black Dragon's body began to tremble involuntarily, and more blood flowed out from the wound on her chest. The physical pain and the threat of death made the young Black Dragon Princess feel panic and fear.

However, her dignity as a princess of the Black Dragon clan made her feel very unbelievable that she was defeated by a tiny human.

She opened her mouth and her huge body couldn't help but struggle. The pain of the sword tearing her chest made her let out a more intimate wail.

Whether she agrees with what happened in reality or not, the fact is that her life is in the hands of the other party.

"Stop, don't kill me!"

"I surrender!"

Oknessia shouted this sentence at the top of her lungs in the common language of mankind. Everything this black dragon princess did was just to please her father. She was not the kind of dragon who would face death head-on.

"What's going on, Mr. Wayne?"

"This can reasonably be said to tell us that our plan is completely different. I guess you need to give me an explanation?"

When Wayne pulled out the golden holy sword that had pierced Oknesia's chest, Shor, who was wearing dark leather armor, suddenly appeared from the darkness beside him. With him was Van Cleef, who had been sent to jail by Wayne a few days ago.

No one knew when the two of them had sneaked into the Countess's mansion, but now, Shor's tone was quite unfriendly, with shock, anger and worry remaining in his eyes. His face, which had been expressionless, now had a complicated expression.

I'm afraid the chief of MI7 could never have predicted that things would suddenly become so difficult.

And the instigator of all this was the foreign adventurer he personally commissioned.

However, before he could open his mouth to continue questioning, the other three black dragons and nearly a hundred huge dragon warriors had already surrounded the Earl's residence from all directions.

At the same time, Duke Bolvar, Paltrice, and some other noble guards rushed out of the banquet hall which had collapsed more than half.

Looking at those terrifying-looking black dragons and the ill-intentioned dragon warriors, the two sides did not argue about anything, and the scene in the entire back garden suddenly became tense again.

Unlike other dragons, in the records of humans and other races of Azeroth, black dragons have always been a symbol of evil and destruction, and have always been the enemy of most races. Now these evil creatures are lurking in the capital of Stormwind Kingdom, disguised as Countess Katrana who controls the Noble Council. What this means is self-evident.

But Wayne didn't care about all that. Although the battle just now looked very intense, in order to save Oknesia's life, he had to hold back everywhere, which was quite uncomfortable.

Moreover, he had just recovered his strength and wanted to have a good kill. With so many enemies coming up, Wayne simply didn't bother to disguise himself. He ignored the complicated looks from everyone on both sides and just waved his right hand. The pet badge on his belt suddenly flashed green.

With a roar! The Deathclaw Robin, which was more than ten meters tall, was released. Perhaps it felt the strong fighting spirit of its master, and the terrifying beast was also quite excited. It first let out a deafening roar, which scared the dragonmen and black dragons who were rushing to the battlefield. Then it used its two strong hind legs to dig a few times on the ground, and finally used its feet to rush towards the dragonmen warriors with weapons like a mad buffalo.

Just when everyone was focusing their attention on the Deathclaw that had just made a domineering appearance, Wayne, who was originally standing on Oknesia, suddenly disappeared, and then, without anyone noticing, he instantly appeared on the head of a smaller black dragon.

This is a descendant of the Black Dragon Clan. He is one generation younger than Oknesia and is less than fifty meters long. Originally, he was infatuated with the charm of the Black Dragon Princess and wanted to pursue the princess. He longed to become one of Oknesia's male spouses. For hundreds of years, he has been serving the Black Dragon Princess and can be said to have devoted himself to her and worked hard.

Unfortunately, the dragon's wish was not fulfilled, and the dog did not have a good death. Before he could fulfill his dream, the huge lightsaber in Wayne's hand, which was dozens of meters long, had turned into a curtain of light, quickly revealing his dragon neck.

The name of this young black dragon is no longer important. Facing this unknown cannon fodder, Wayne doesn't care about his identity at all and attacks him without mercy.

With dragon blood spurting out and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground quickly, the black dragon didn't even make a sound before its head was chopped off by the Sword of Promised Victory, turning it into a headless dragon corpse.

The body, which was still flying, lost control and began to fall immediately due to inertia. It hit the soil in the back garden hard, rolling and leaving a messy mark.

The scene of slaying the giant dragon immediately shocked the hearts of all creatures present, including Oknessia.

This is a powerful dragon, yet it was killed so easily.

Even if it was just a young dragon that had not yet reached full adulthood, even if it was a full-grown dragon, they would not think that their necks would be several times harder than that of a young dragon, hard enough to withstand the slashing of a golden lightsaber.

The other two giant dragons that were flying over quickly stopped their speed, then quickly changed back into human form. They no longer rushed forward, but hid behind those huge dragon warriors.

Hundreds of years of experience told them that in front of a human like Wayne who had defeated two dragons in a row, had a ghostly figure and wielded powerful weapons, the dragon's huge body might be a burden.

As for the other humans present, whether it was Shaw from MI7, or the dazed Duke Bolvar who had just rushed out of the collapsed banquet hall, they all became alert and immediately realized that they were the ones with the advantage and had a powerful fighting force to rely on.

Without any reminders from others, Shaw and Duke Bolvar immediately understood the current situation, quickly organized their men, and began to fight with the dragon warriors who were rushing over.

With such a huge commotion in the Earl's Mansion, the clergy, adventurers and intelligence personnel arranged by MI7 who were originally arranged around Wayne all realized the urgency of the situation.

They all began to perform their respective duties without any need for orders from their superiors.

Whether it was evacuating the surrounding people, rushing into the mansion to join the battle, or rushing into the collapsed banquet hall to rescue the wounded, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, greatly alleviating the losses caused by the battle.

However, no matter what others were doing, Wayne was immersed in the pleasure of killing.

The two older black dragons have transformed into human form and no longer try to use their physical bodies to participate in the battle. Instead, they use the cover of their dragon warriors to transform into powerful magicians, constantly casting all kinds of evil and powerful magic in an attempt to eliminate Wayne, the enemy.

And those dragon warriors are far more loyal than humans. They are born to fight for the Black Dragon Princess. Facing a strong team like the Demon Hunters, these huge warriors are not afraid and never retreat. They all attack Wayne with all their strength in a fighting style of exchanging death for injury.

The battle entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning. Faced with the dual attacks of magic and physics, even a powerful man like Wayne had to be careful.

He quickly used his mirror magic, witcher's sigil, and some other special abilities attached to his equipment.

In the eyes of others, this adventurer who had just arrived in Stormwind City was just like the heroes recorded in the stories, possessing strength that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

Not only does he possess a powerful magic lightsaber that can transform into a shape dozens of meters long, his physical fitness is comparable to that of a top fighter, and he can even use powerful magic like mirror image spells and lightning spells.

The most terrifying thing is that this adventurer with powerful destructive power actually has a unique ability to teleport quickly.

He alone was more lethal to the dragons than all the other humans present.

It is simply an extremely sharp killing machine, constantly appearing beside those huge dragon warriors, like a meat grinder. Every time it appears, it will grind the surrounding dragon warriors into countless pieces of meat.

Even the two powerful magicians who were incarnations of black dragons kept fleeing under the fierce attack of this adventurer. They were as embarrassed as two rabbits bitten by a lion, jumping up and down without any image at all.

I'm afraid that if Wayne hadn't chased them so closely, these two magicians would have used their ability of teleportation to escape from the battlefield long ago.

Seeing Wayne killing so many people on the court and defeating those powerful dragons, Shor, who was in charge of commanding the court, couldn't help but squint his eyes and fell into deep thought as he listened to Wayne's back.

The commander of MI7 never imagined that the adventurer he found actually possessed such strength.

He originally thought that the other party's strength was only slightly stronger than Van Cleef's, and he only intended to use the other party's fighting power to find out the mastermind behind Stormwind City.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wayne was so powerful that he not only found the murderer behind the scenes quickly, but he also took the initiative to eliminate the black dragons lurking in Stormwind City without even the assistance of MI7.

However, the other party was obviously not the kind of person who would obey the royal family's orders, and his style of doing things was also very strong. He took such a drastic action to assassinate the countess without even discussing it with him.

I wonder if this is a blessing or a curse for Stormwind City? (End of this chapter)


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