Chapter 742 - 4th Heaven Rank Powerhouse (1/2)

Oppressive crackling and buzzing sounds echoed as ripples could be seen spreading from Gulidan's body. All the Wyverns and Hippogryphs let out frightened wails and unhesitantly flew towards the ground before burying their heads within their shivering wings.

The mana fluctuations spreading over the battlefield were swept away by these visible ripples, and the space there suddenly stabilized, stopping all the fighters, especially the crazy Beastman slaves, who instinctively knelt down and threw their weapons away. They then held their heads in their hands and didn't dare to raise their heads again.

The slaves had very low status in the Ash Beastman Tribe, as even the brainless Kodos could eat a few of them without suffering punishment. The Tribal Chief was an existence that they could never look at; one glance and they would suffer from a disaster.

This was an instinct from that came from the bloodline and the soul. Even if they had become crazy, they couldn't stop themselves.

The Ash Beastmen's elites also completely stopped when they felt this extraordinary aura belonging to their Tribal Chief and started kneeling one after the other.

All the Ash Beastmen still standing felt even more pressured. Those visible ripples were only Gulidan's aura, it alone was too much for them to resist.

The Tribal Chief's might made all the Ash Beastmen become clear-headed in an instant.

Lin Yun saw this scene and immediately understood why those Firerock Dwarves he had first met had been acting normally at first but became berserk with a small fluctuation.

These Ash Beastmen were controlled by some evil power, but their consciousness was still there. There were just many things in their minds that had been amplified, making it so that a simple unsuitable line would be enough for them to go out of control. Even just a bit of fluctuation could agitate them and make them attack hysterically.

Gulidan was their Tribal Chief and had gained prestige for a long time. He had enough power to suppress their moods. Just by standing there, he could make these crazy Ash Beastmen calm down.

Lin Yun took a deep breath as he sensed the authority that could suppress people's souls. The elements and power surrounding Gulidan took the initiative to gather there. He only stood in the air and didn't exert any power of his own, but it looked like the power gathered in the air took the initiative to follow his gaze.

Apparently, all the power in the surroundings had already fallen under his control. He was obviously far away, and the pressure he emitted hadn't spread all the way to this side, but Lin Yun felt that he was already unable to maintain his Levitation. His mana was faintly trembling and the power he controlled was moving on its own accord, trying to draw closer to Gulidan.

Gulidan stood in midair with an ashen face as he suppressed all the Ash Beastmen, stopping the fight in an instant.

The fighting Dark Elves were alarmed when Gulidan appeared. They didn't know Gulidan was in the Dark Elven Clan, and when they saw him appear, they thought that he was going to personally attack them.

But they hadn't expected Gulidan's pressure to be targeted not at the Dark Elves, but rather at the Ash Beastmen. The pressured Wyverns kept pressing against the ground while letting out mournful cries, and the large army of Ash Beastmen was also shaking as fear pierced through their bones.

”That's the power of the Heaven Rank, so incredible!”

”Too strong! The Ash Beastmen's Tribal Chief is unexpectedly so powerful, he only stood there, but that aura made me breathless.”

”What's going on? How could this be? Why did their Tribal Chief appear? I can't even raise my head to look up…”

A group of Dark Elves shouted in alarm. After all, many of them had never seen what a Heaven Rank powerhouse looked before, let alone when one made a move. Now that they had experienced this power, they were so frightened that their legs were shaking. If these Dark Elves hadn't known about the Great Elder having advanced to the Heaven Rank, the front line would have already collapsed.

At this time, the Dark Elven Clan's Great Elder and the Firerock Dwarven Clan's Clan Head also flew up and saw Gulidan's ashen expression.

But when everyone thought that the situation was completely dealt with, a silhouette shrouded in black smoke flew over from the distance. That shadow was wrapped in formidable berserk power, making the air slightly shake before it even arrived.

Thunderous explosions kept echoing as the berserk power drove the power in the air to form a terrifying mana storm, which then transformed into surging black smoke that stretched for a dozen kilometers. The converged black smoke formed a terrifying tornado.

”Gulidan, you dare to stop me!? I'm doing this for our Tribe! Anyone that dares to stop me has to die! You must die!”

A loud roar exploded in front of the tornado, and the enraged voice gathered a large amount of the smoke to turn into several hundred enormous demonic skulls with smoke trailing behind them that shouted as they charged towards Gulidan.

The weather changed in an instant, and gales suddenly rose as the mana within the air was swept along by these yelling, rampaging skulls.