Chapter 907 - Entering the City (1/2)

Translator: Shiraishi  Editor: TheAlliance

The explosion made the gate disappear, exposing a hole that gaped several dozen meters wide, through which it was possible to see the Beastmen in the city. These Beastmen clearly knew that they couldn’t let their opponent charge into the fort. Half of the Wolf Riders riding Flame Wolves rushed out, followed by a dozen thick-skinned Kodos.

A few hundred sword puppets dragged their bladed arms as they transformed into a flood of steel, unhesitantly rushing over to engage.

In an instant, boundless blades flickered. The swordlights became glaringly cold as they ruthlessly collided with the Wolf Rider army.

An endless torrent of blades swept over. At the front, an 8-meter-tall Kodo opened its big mouth to devour the sword puppets in front, but the flood of swords washed across its flanks, causing several hundred long and narrow gashes to appear on its sides.

The huge Kodo was torn apart. From a distance, only blood splatter could be seen as the blades danced upon its skin.

Following the gruesome shower of blood, an angry roar and a blood-curdling screech could be heard in the back. It looked as if the sea of blades was clashing with a bloody river. A large amount of blood sprayed everywhere as the sea of blades sliced its way forward.

The first wave of the puppet onslaught didn’t flinch as they rushed into the fort. Meanwhile, the remaining half of the Wolf Riders saw over two hundred casting puppets raising both arms in front of them, as if they were opening a portal to a place full of all kinds of spells.

The chaotic spells formed a wave that ruthlessly submerged the remaining Beastmen and Kodos, and it continued for three seconds until no more Wolf Riders were left. The ground there had been cleansed of everything, leaving behind a long gorge that spanned over a hundred meters.

The casting puppets were walking in an orderly fashion, following the sword puppets into the fort.

Suddenly, a huge scarlet Aura Slash flew out, and two sword puppets were sent flying.

That 9th Rank Sword Saint had appeared.

Xiuban grinned and put Carnage on his shoulder. He tensed his body just like a nocked arrow, and with a loud, explosive sound, the ground caved in around Xiuban as he leapt a few hundred meters high, falling towards the fort.

That 9th Rank Sword Saint had a malevolent face covered in decorative patterns. He saw Xiuban falling towards him and unhesitantly rushed over to engage. His waraxe was covered in searing flames as it ferociously slashed towards Xiuban’s waist, seemingly wanting to cut him in half.

Xiuban’s face was flushed as he emitted steam. He held Carnage with both hands and didn’t bother to dodge or parry. He just let out a loud roar and ruthlessly smashed Carnage down.

The collision between Carnage and the waraxe let out a thunderous sound, and white waves of wind fiercely whipped around them like sharp blades.

From a distance, it looked as if a white ring had instantly expanded from them for several hundred meters. That berserk power forced the air out of the area, and once the air was sucked back in, the collision formed a large lightning cloud, which sent out several crackling lightning bolts.

Within that cloud, a shadow hit the ground at a speed exceeding human reaction times.

“Bang!”

In an instant, a hole more than ten meters in diameter appeared on the surface of the fort with large cracks spreading from it.

And within that hole, that 9th Rank Sword Saint laid there, his eyes wide open. His body looked like crushed porcelain as cracks were spreading all over his chest. His limbs were twisted into a strange shape, and his waraxe had already exploded into fragments.

He died with his eyes wide open.

Even in death, the disbelief could be seen on his face. He hadn’t been able to understand why it had turned out like that.

Xiuban wielding Carnage was like a T-rex. He fell into the fort, inside a three-story house, completely trashing the building as he landed.

In the ruins of the house, Xiuban lifted Carnage and walked out, baring his fangs towards the other Raging Flame Beastmen. When he reached the hole he had made, he disdainfully scolded, “Moron, a broken axe actually dared to clash with Uncle Xiuban’s Carnage, which transcends Extraordinary Magic Tools? Apart from the great Sir Merlin, Uncle Xiuban is unequalled. Well, no, there are still those Heaven Rank monsters…”

Shouts echoed within the fort, and at that time, Enderfa and the patched puppet walked towards the fort together.

These two magic fortresses entering the fort were like two Dragons joining a flock of sheep. Whenever they found Raging Flame Beastmen, they used completely tyrannical moves to pressure them with bursts of offensive spells, razing even buildings to the ground.

Reina floated in the air and calmly looked across the fort. There was still a 9th Rank Arch-Warlock inside, and it still wasn’t known whether he had fled or if he was still hiding.

Suddenly, a flaming black cloud appeared above Reina’s head, and a blazing Meteor appeared from it, rapidly falling towards Reina.

Reina blinked; her eyes looked as if they had been carved out of ice. Her pupil had shrunk into a small dot, and as she raised her finger, a massive hailstorm took shape. Terrifying ice runes revolved, and it faintly felt as if there was a huge Dragon mumbling in Draconic.

Reina pointed at the falling Meteor and the boundless ice runes swirled together to turn into an icy blue radiance.

That chilling glow floated over and collided with the huge meteor.

It only took an instant for that flaming Meteor to be covered in a layer of ice, like something had swept over its entire surface.

In less than a second, that 10-meter-large Meteor was turned into a sphere of ice. Even the flames and the trail of smoke behind it were frozen.