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Chapter 363
chapter 300 part 2
The Beast-bodied Quadruped had already reached Gagaran. It raised its shield slightly and slammed it forward viciously.
"Fortress!"
Facing this terrifying charging force, a hint of ferocity gradually appeared in Gagaran's eyes as he raised his spiked club.
Dong—
The spiked club made contact with the shield, but he wasn't sent flying as expected.
The Beast-bodied Quadruped felt as if it had crashed into an indestructible wall, unable to budge it in the slightest. Strangely, there was no rebound force from the impact either.
"It's the same as the King, using a power called 'Martial Arts'!" The Beast-bodied Quadruped was shaken and quickly tried to retreat to create distance.
"Divine Skill: Flash!"
The ground beneath Gagaran's feet exploded. With a single stride, he appeared at the Beast-bodied Quadruped's side and swung his enchanted spiked club.
Bang!
A spray of blood mixed with flesh blossomed in mid-air.
The Beast-bodied Quadruped screamed as its body crashed to the ground. With its last ounce of strength, it threw the long spear in its hand.
Gagaran simply sidestepped, easily dodging the opponent's final attack.
He looked at the fallen Beast-bodied Quadruped before him, at its caved-in lower body and its twitching, bleeding form.
"Damn bastard!"
Gagaran cursed, unsure if he was cursing the enemy or himself. He raised his spiked club again, preparing to deliver the final blow.
"Duel Declaration!" a thundering roar came from the distance.
Gagaran's swing of his enchanted spiked club paused, and his body uncontrollably charged toward the source of the voice.
"What's happening!" Gagaran's eyes widened in shock. While trying to regain control of his body, he looked at the figure rushing toward him from afar.
It was an even more robust Beast-bodied Quadruped, holding a long-handled, double-edged enchanted battle axe in both hands. It wore a thin layer of leather armor that shimmered with magical light.
Boom!
The enchanted spiked club and the double-edged battle axe clashed in mid-air. The immense force erupted with a terrifying roar, and a shockwave swept out from the two of them, knocking over the many unsuspecting demi-humans nearby.
After the intense collision.
The Beast-bodied Quadruped took a step back to steady itself, looking at Gagaran in surprise. "Who are you?"
"To think I was bested in strength. I don't recall there being an Ogre among the 'Ten Elites.'"
'Demon Claw' Weijie tightened his grip on his double-edged battle axe, his crimson eyes staring at Gagaran with a face full of excitement.
A trace of solemnity also appeared in Gagaran's eyes. "Shouldn't you state your own name before asking for another's?"
"I am the King of the Beast-bodied Quadruped Tribe, 'Demon Claw' Weijie!"
'Demon Claw' Weijie announced loudly.
One of the Ten Evils of the Demi-Humans?
No wonder.
Gagaran thought to himself. He had been in the hills for several months without encountering a single strong individual from the "Ten Evils of the Demi-Humans."
Now, to have met several in such a short time, it was truly laughable!
"Gagaran. For now, you can consider me the King of the Ogre Race."
Gagaran spoke in a deep voice, slightly lowering his enchanted spiked club. He spoke seriously, "Too many demi-humans have already died in this war. How about we end it here?"
"A truce?"
'Demon Claw' Weijie laughed as if he had heard a joke. "Even if you allied demi-humans are prepared to surrender, it's already too late!"
"I will not spare you! The death of 'Black Steel' Muwa must be paid for with all of your lives!"
"For you tribes to have secretly allied together... if I can exterminate and conquer you, then the name of Wige Lagandara will surely resound throughout the entire hills!"
As 'Demon Claw' Weijie spoke, he became increasingly excited. A fiery heat burned in his crimson beast eyes. He raised his double-edged battle axe and charged once more.
"Let your death serve to please me!"
"As expected, you won't listen at all. A bunch of self-righteous fools." Gagaran opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth.
At this moment, at the very edge of the battlefield.
Looking down upon the entire battlefield, Tang Zheng could clearly see that their side's demi-humans were being steadily pushed back.
A squad led by a small contingent of Beastmen was constantly weaving through the battlefield, consolidating the power of the entire Beast-bodied Quadruped and Beastman tribes into a single force.
"'Beast General' Hector Weiss."
The name flashed through Tang Zheng's mind. This was the first time he had seen a demi-human who could truly be said to be commanding a battle among these groups.
"Heh, heh. If this continues, these demi-humans under your command are going to lose," the Alliance Leader, standing beside him, remarked lightly.
Tang Zheng nodded and said calmly, "Indeed. Therefore, Your Excellency, Alliance Leader, it is time for you to act."
"Fifth Tier Undead Summoning: Skeleton Gryphon!" The Alliance Leader's withered hand, gripping a strange staff, emerged from the black mist of negative energy.
Following a dense fluctuation of negative energy, a Skeleton Gryphon appeared beside the Alliance Leader.
"Go."
The Skeleton Gryphon flapped its wings, transforming into a pale, black shadow as it plunged into the battlefield.
Immediately after!
"Teleportation."
The Alliance Leader waved his staff again, and his figure vanished from the spot, entering the battlefield below and appearing next to an Ogre.
That Ogre looked at the Alliance Leader who had suddenly appeared beside him and scratched its head in confusion.
With its level of wisdom, it couldn't tell if the Alliance Leader was an enemy. Looking at this strange fellow completely shrouded in the black mist of negative energy, it hesitated for a moment before raising the wooden club in its hand and swinging it down.
"Hmph!"
The Alliance Leader snorted coldly. With another wave of his staff, he cast, "5th Tier Magic: Undead Creation!"
A thick death aura instantly enveloped the Ogre. The corrosion of negative energy caused the Ogre to let out a pained wail.
In the span of a single breath.
As the dense negative energy dissipated, the Ogre transformed into a man-sized skeletal undead, holding a shield and longsword and completely covered in heavy armor.
A Heavy Armor Skeleton Warrior!
After creating this second Fifth Tier undead, the Alliance Leader, accompanied by the Heavy Armor Skeleton Warrior, began to walk unhurriedly into the depths of the battlefield.
On the outskirts of the battlefield.
Tang Zheng subconsciously frowned. The Alliance Leader's series of actions felt extremely strange to him.
As a disguise, Tang Zheng had only displayed the power of a Fifth Tier spellcaster, but the Alliance Leader was not so limited.
If he had cast the 6th Tier Magic, 'Pale Fire,' he could have easily changed the course of the battle, but the Alliance Leader hadn't done so.
He had deliberately killed 'Black Steel' Muwa to provoke this war, and then, as a magic caster, had put himself in harm's way by entering the chaotic battlefield!
These bizarre actions.
It made Tang Zheng negate his previous theory that the Alliance Leader wanted to display his power to gain control over the demi-humans.
"Alliance Leader... the Alliance Leader wants to..."
Khajiit, whose presence had become extremely faint, suddenly realized something and subconsciously took a step back. "To complete the ritual that was left unfinished 20 years ago!"
"What are you talking about?" Tang Zheng whipped his head around to look at Khajiit.
"It's..." Khajiit opened his mouth, but the words wouldn't come out.
"4th Tier Magic: Yin Five Elements Thunder Marquis Summon!"
"4th Tier Magic: Yang Five Elements Thunder Marquis Summon!"
Suddenly!
Two bolts of thunder materialized from behind, and crackling, surging lightning blasted toward Tang Zheng.
The surprise attack of dual 4th Tier magic spells left Khajiit and the White Mist Witch, who were also within the attack range, no time to react, the hair on their bodies standing on end.
(end of chapter)
The Beast-bodied Quadruped had already reached Gagaran. It raised its shield slightly and slammed it forward viciously.
"Fortress!"
Facing this terrifying charging force, a hint of ferocity gradually appeared in Gagaran's eyes as he raised his spiked club.
Dong—
The spiked club made contact with the shield, but he wasn't sent flying as expected.
The Beast-bodied Quadruped felt as if it had crashed into an indestructible wall, unable to budge it in the slightest. Strangely, there was no rebound force from the impact either.
"It's the same as the King, using a power called 'Martial Arts'!" The Beast-bodied Quadruped was shaken and quickly tried to retreat to create distance.
"Divine Skill: Flash!"
The ground beneath Gagaran's feet exploded. With a single stride, he appeared at the Beast-bodied Quadruped's side and swung his enchanted spiked club.
Bang!
A spray of blood mixed with flesh blossomed in mid-air.
The Beast-bodied Quadruped screamed as its body crashed to the ground. With its last ounce of strength, it threw the long spear in its hand.
Gagaran simply sidestepped, easily dodging the opponent's final attack.
He looked at the fallen Beast-bodied Quadruped before him, at its caved-in lower body and its twitching, bleeding form.
"Damn bastard!"
Gagaran cursed, unsure if he was cursing the enemy or himself. He raised his spiked club again, preparing to deliver the final blow.
"Duel Declaration!" a thundering roar came from the distance.
Gagaran's swing of his enchanted spiked club paused, and his body uncontrollably charged toward the source of the voice.
"What's happening!" Gagaran's eyes widened in shock. While trying to regain control of his body, he looked at the figure rushing toward him from afar.
It was an even more robust Beast-bodied Quadruped, holding a long-handled, double-edged enchanted battle axe in both hands. It wore a thin layer of leather armor that shimmered with magical light.
Boom!
The enchanted spiked club and the double-edged battle axe clashed in mid-air. The immense force erupted with a terrifying roar, and a shockwave swept out from the two of them, knocking over the many unsuspecting demi-humans nearby.
After the intense collision.
The Beast-bodied Quadruped took a step back to steady itself, looking at Gagaran in surprise. "Who are you?"
"To think I was bested in strength. I don't recall there being an Ogre among the 'Ten Elites.'"
'Demon Claw' Weijie tightened his grip on his double-edged battle axe, his crimson eyes staring at Gagaran with a face full of excitement.
A trace of solemnity also appeared in Gagaran's eyes. "Shouldn't you state your own name before asking for another's?"
"I am the King of the Beast-bodied Quadruped Tribe, 'Demon Claw' Weijie!"
'Demon Claw' Weijie announced loudly.
One of the Ten Evils of the Demi-Humans?
No wonder.
Gagaran thought to himself. He had been in the hills for several months without encountering a single strong individual from the "Ten Evils of the Demi-Humans."
Now, to have met several in such a short time, it was truly laughable!
"Gagaran. For now, you can consider me the King of the Ogre Race."
Gagaran spoke in a deep voice, slightly lowering his enchanted spiked club. He spoke seriously, "Too many demi-humans have already died in this war. How about we end it here?"
"A truce?"
'Demon Claw' Weijie laughed as if he had heard a joke. "Even if you allied demi-humans are prepared to surrender, it's already too late!"
"I will not spare you! The death of 'Black Steel' Muwa must be paid for with all of your lives!"
"For you tribes to have secretly allied together... if I can exterminate and conquer you, then the name of Wige Lagandara will surely resound throughout the entire hills!"
As 'Demon Claw' Weijie spoke, he became increasingly excited. A fiery heat burned in his crimson beast eyes. He raised his double-edged battle axe and charged once more.
"Let your death serve to please me!"
"As expected, you won't listen at all. A bunch of self-righteous fools." Gagaran opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth.
At this moment, at the very edge of the battlefield.
Looking down upon the entire battlefield, Tang Zheng could clearly see that their side's demi-humans were being steadily pushed back.
A squad led by a small contingent of Beastmen was constantly weaving through the battlefield, consolidating the power of the entire Beast-bodied Quadruped and Beastman tribes into a single force.
"'Beast General' Hector Weiss."
The name flashed through Tang Zheng's mind. This was the first time he had seen a demi-human who could truly be said to be commanding a battle among these groups.
"Heh, heh. If this continues, these demi-humans under your command are going to lose," the Alliance Leader, standing beside him, remarked lightly.
Tang Zheng nodded and said calmly, "Indeed. Therefore, Your Excellency, Alliance Leader, it is time for you to act."
"Fifth Tier Undead Summoning: Skeleton Gryphon!" The Alliance Leader's withered hand, gripping a strange staff, emerged from the black mist of negative energy.
Following a dense fluctuation of negative energy, a Skeleton Gryphon appeared beside the Alliance Leader.
"Go."
The Skeleton Gryphon flapped its wings, transforming into a pale, black shadow as it plunged into the battlefield.
Immediately after!
"Teleportation."
The Alliance Leader waved his staff again, and his figure vanished from the spot, entering the battlefield below and appearing next to an Ogre.
That Ogre looked at the Alliance Leader who had suddenly appeared beside him and scratched its head in confusion.
With its level of wisdom, it couldn't tell if the Alliance Leader was an enemy. Looking at this strange fellow completely shrouded in the black mist of negative energy, it hesitated for a moment before raising the wooden club in its hand and swinging it down.
"Hmph!"
The Alliance Leader snorted coldly. With another wave of his staff, he cast, "5th Tier Magic: Undead Creation!"
A thick death aura instantly enveloped the Ogre. The corrosion of negative energy caused the Ogre to let out a pained wail.
In the span of a single breath.
As the dense negative energy dissipated, the Ogre transformed into a man-sized skeletal undead, holding a shield and longsword and completely covered in heavy armor.
A Heavy Armor Skeleton Warrior!
After creating this second Fifth Tier undead, the Alliance Leader, accompanied by the Heavy Armor Skeleton Warrior, began to walk unhurriedly into the depths of the battlefield.
On the outskirts of the battlefield.
Tang Zheng subconsciously frowned. The Alliance Leader's series of actions felt extremely strange to him.
As a disguise, Tang Zheng had only displayed the power of a Fifth Tier spellcaster, but the Alliance Leader was not so limited.
If he had cast the 6th Tier Magic, 'Pale Fire,' he could have easily changed the course of the battle, but the Alliance Leader hadn't done so.
He had deliberately killed 'Black Steel' Muwa to provoke this war, and then, as a magic caster, had put himself in harm's way by entering the chaotic battlefield!
These bizarre actions.
It made Tang Zheng negate his previous theory that the Alliance Leader wanted to display his power to gain control over the demi-humans.
"Alliance Leader... the Alliance Leader wants to..."
Khajiit, whose presence had become extremely faint, suddenly realized something and subconsciously took a step back. "To complete the ritual that was left unfinished 20 years ago!"
"What are you talking about?" Tang Zheng whipped his head around to look at Khajiit.
"It's..." Khajiit opened his mouth, but the words wouldn't come out.
"4th Tier Magic: Yin Five Elements Thunder Marquis Summon!"
"4th Tier Magic: Yang Five Elements Thunder Marquis Summon!"
Suddenly!
Two bolts of thunder materialized from behind, and crackling, surging lightning blasted toward Tang Zheng.
The surprise attack of dual 4th Tier magic spells left Khajiit and the White Mist Witch, who were also within the attack range, no time to react, the hair on their bodies standing on end.
(end of chapter)
