Chapter 908 - Puppet Tide (1/2)

Translator: Shiraishi  Editor: TheAlliance

Lin Yun casually released a Flame Burst at Xiuban and sent him flying.

He then looked at the people around him and said, “Get ready to fight.”

That short sentence made everyone quiet down.

All eyes were on Lin Yun, and they seemed somewhat puzzled. Most of them were thinking, ‘We have just finished the attack on the fort, what else is there to fight?’

As if in response, fierce mana fluctuations began to spread, and the sound of metal clashing echoed over, wave after wave.

The mage army instantly started getting busy, rushing to the fort’s entrance, while Reina jumped up and took flight. Xiuban lifted Carnage with a fierce expression and ferociously rushed over with earthshaking steps.

After all, the entrance of that fort had already been destroyed by Lin Yun’s Four-Element Bomb, and the gates were wide open. It would be a real shame if someone rushed into the fort at such a time.

The puppet army was already fighting the enemy by the time everyone reached the entrance.

Monsters that stood two to three meters tall filled the horizon, and the bigger ones even reached up to six meters.

There was no lack of huge spiders with legs flickering with a cold light that could reach up to eight meters. When they charged forward, they created sharp, mournful sounds as they tore through the air.

There was a Kodo-like beast that shoved and knocked its way forward. The sword puppets’ blades sliced over, only to create sparks. In just moments, that monster ended up with several dozen wounds on its body, but no blood flowed out of these wounds, and they didn’t seem to hinder it at all. It pushed its way past a few sword puppets before charging straight towards the fort’s entrance.

There were all kinds of monsters crazily attacking the fort like an erupting beast tide. Smoke was rising behind the monsters, and the earth was shaking.

At that time, everyone was surprised when they realized that these monsters were actually puppets. Most of them were below Level 30, but there were too many of them. It was an army of puppets numbering no less than a few thousand.

They were fierce and fearless, and small injuries wouldn’t affect their fighting power. Once their numbers reached a certain point, they would be just as terrifying as the Undead, able to overwhelm their opponents with their numbers.

A Level 30 sword puppet tore a Level 25 spider puppet to shreds before immediately sinking in a flood of puppets.

It was like a fierce lion that fell within a group of bison and only lasted two seconds before becoming a pile of scrap iron.

There were only two hundred puppets guarding the entrance, and they were all at Level 30, yet they weren’t a match for the overwhelming number of inferior puppets.

These sword puppets kept falling back after being suppressed and rapidly reached the entrance of the fort. Behind them, the puppet army that rushed over immediately joined the battle.

Casting puppets raised both arms, and countless runes shone on their bodies. A large amount of flames and ice came together, and the structures of the spells collapsed the moment they were cast due to the extreme density, transforming into a pure Elemental Storm.

With this, the attack of the monster puppets was immediately alleviated. Two hundred Level 30 casting puppets, as well as a few dozen Level 35 casting puppets, played a more important role than a small mage army when faced with such a huge number of enemies.

With the large-scale flood of spells, the monster puppets at the forefront instantly turned into a pile of components.

The irresistible charge was halted because these monster puppets mostly consisted of close-range fighters. There were very few casting puppets among them. However, their defensive power and magic resistance were frightening, and far higher than other puppets of the same level.

If they were at the same level, Lin Yun’s batch of puppets might have been inferior in terms of defensive power.

Just after suppressing these monster puppets, a strange roar echoed behind the tide, sounding like a child’s sharp scream.

Smoke surged behind the monster puppets, and there were Fireballs, Frost Spikes, Wind Blades, and Rolling Rocks… It was like a chaotic rainstorm of the four elements falling towards the puppet army.