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Chapter 369
chapter 303 part 2
"Let me see what you have orchestrated, Your Excellency, Alliance Leader. Please, do not disappoint."
Tang Zheng gradually retracted the formless oppressive pressure he had released from mobilizing his magic power. After a moment of thought, he began to issue commands.
"White Mist."
"Master." The White Mist Witch felt the pressure lift and hurriedly took a breath before responding.
"Since all the Demi-humans have rebelled, then Crusch Lulu's side must be in trouble as well."
"I will go at once!" The White Mist Witch was startled, finally realizing it as well. The rapid succession of events had prevented her from even considering it.
"No need."
Tang Zheng shook his head. "You don't need to worry about Crusch Lulu's safety."
"Whether it's ending the drought in the hills or solving the water shortage, these Demi-humans need Crusch Lulu's help. She's actually quite safe right now."
"These Demi-human races won't trust humans, but they will trust you, a fellow Demi-human. Go to Crusch Lulu's side for now and pretend to assist these Demi-humans."
Hearing her master's instructions, the panic in the White Mist Witch's bright yellow pupils vanished. "Heehee, I understand. Master wants us to be 'nails'."
"'Nails,' huh," Tang Zheng remarked. "So you know what that means."
The White Mist Witch relaxed and quickly departed.
"Um."
"L-Lord, what about me?" Khajiit asked in a small voice.
Tang Zheng glanced at Khajiit before returning his gaze to the chaotic battlefield below. "Watch the show."
Khajiit could only shut his mouth. He couldn't see through Tang Zheng at all. He had clearly emphasized what the Alliance Leader was doing and the danger it posed, yet this man before him remained completely unmoved!
A dreadful sense of death constantly battered Khajiit's heart. He was already a dead man in the Alliance Leader's eyes.
To survive, he could only rely on the mysterious red-robed caster before him.
…………
In the short time that had just passed, more than half of the thousand summoned Undead were already dead. The strength of these low-tier Undead was not high, and apart from individuals like the Organ Egg, most Demi-humans could easily dispatch these low-grade Undead once they overcame their fear.
The Alliance Leader's aura was somewhat weakened at the moment; casting a 7th Tier Magic spell was not an easy task.
His attention was now focused on only three Demi-humans.
Gagaran, the 'Beast General' Hector Weiss, and the 'Valiant King' Basai!
Like three arrows, the trio pierced through layer after layer of the defensive line formed by the Undead, rapidly charging toward the Alliance Leader's position.
"Stop him, Heavy Armor Skeletons!" the Alliance Leader's hoarse voice rang out.
*Bang!*
The Heavy Armor Skeletons stomped on the ground with a dull thud. As they ran, the friction of their bones produced a harsh "clack-clack" noise.
They were the first to collide with Gagaran, successfully intercepting him.
"Skeleton Griffons!" the Alliance Leader commanded.
"Scree!"
The Skeleton Griffons circling overhead flapped their wings and dove rapidly from the sky, the air hissing where they passed.
They also intercepted the 'Beast General' Hector Weiss.
With the two fifth-tier Undead gone, the Alliance Leader now appeared to be protected only by a group of low-tier Undead.
"Sandstorm!"
The 'Valiant King' Basai swung the one-handed heavy sword in his hand, releasing a torrent of earthy yellow sand from the sword blade.
It blew away the group of Undead blocking his path. The swirling yellow sand not only concealed the 'Valiant King' Basai's figure but also obstructed the Alliance Leader's vision.
The most dangerous thing about a magic caster was their bizarre and unpredictable magic. The 'Valiant King' Basai was well aware of this, so he used the magical equipment in his hands to prevent his opponent from pinpointing his exact location.
"As long as I get into close combat, I've won!"
The 'Valiant King' Basai moved swiftly through the yellow sandstorm. His burly body surprisingly made no sound as he moved, a clear effect of the magical boots on his feet.
*Swish—*
The figure with silver-white fur, in the blink of an eye, had circled around to the Alliance Leader's back. Seeing that the Alliance Leader seemed not to have reacted yet, a cold sneer formed in his mind.
"Go to hell, human!" The 'Valiant King' Basai's face twisted into a ferocious grin as he suddenly charged forward.
"Unhesitating Assault!"
"Steel Arm Heavy Strike!"
"Firm Strike!"
*Swoosh!*
The golden ornament on his horns flashed, activating the ability of the magic item.
The 'Valiant King' Basai's massive figure appeared before the Alliance Leader in an instant, the one-handed heavy sword in his hand slashing down viciously.
"Dragon Lightning!"
The Alliance Leader, whose back had been turned to him, suddenly spun around as if he had detected him long ago. A dazzling blue lightning was released from his arm.
"Gahaha, I knew you had some kind of detection magic!" The 'Valiant King' Basai let out a mocking laugh as he pushed off hard with his left foot. His massive figure had already appeared at the Alliance Leader's side. The seemingly all-out attack from before was clearly just an illusion.
*Swoosh!*
The one-handed heavy sword swung.
*BOOM!*
A giant black tower shield, a full two meters tall and reeking of Death Aura, appeared out of thin air, blocking the Alliance Leader's flank.
"A shield?"
The 'Valiant King' Basai was momentarily stunned, but his swinging blade did not alter its course. Instead, it slashed down with even more ferocious power.
"Using armor in front of me, what a foolish move!"
"Weapon Break!"
A faint light emerged from the 'Valiant King' Basai's entire body as the sword blade heavily struck the giant tower shield.
*KLANG—DANG!!*
The one-handed heavy sword struck the black tower shield, producing a deafening screech of scraping metal and a brilliant shower of sparks.
"How... is this possible!"
The 'Valiant King' Basai's eyes widened. The black tower shield was not only undamaged, but it didn't even have a single scratch on it.
(end of chapter)
"Let me see what you have orchestrated, Your Excellency, Alliance Leader. Please, do not disappoint."
Tang Zheng gradually retracted the formless oppressive pressure he had released from mobilizing his magic power. After a moment of thought, he began to issue commands.
"White Mist."
"Master." The White Mist Witch felt the pressure lift and hurriedly took a breath before responding.
"Since all the Demi-humans have rebelled, then Crusch Lulu's side must be in trouble as well."
"I will go at once!" The White Mist Witch was startled, finally realizing it as well. The rapid succession of events had prevented her from even considering it.
"No need."
Tang Zheng shook his head. "You don't need to worry about Crusch Lulu's safety."
"Whether it's ending the drought in the hills or solving the water shortage, these Demi-humans need Crusch Lulu's help. She's actually quite safe right now."
"These Demi-human races won't trust humans, but they will trust you, a fellow Demi-human. Go to Crusch Lulu's side for now and pretend to assist these Demi-humans."
Hearing her master's instructions, the panic in the White Mist Witch's bright yellow pupils vanished. "Heehee, I understand. Master wants us to be 'nails'."
"'Nails,' huh," Tang Zheng remarked. "So you know what that means."
The White Mist Witch relaxed and quickly departed.
"Um."
"L-Lord, what about me?" Khajiit asked in a small voice.
Tang Zheng glanced at Khajiit before returning his gaze to the chaotic battlefield below. "Watch the show."
Khajiit could only shut his mouth. He couldn't see through Tang Zheng at all. He had clearly emphasized what the Alliance Leader was doing and the danger it posed, yet this man before him remained completely unmoved!
A dreadful sense of death constantly battered Khajiit's heart. He was already a dead man in the Alliance Leader's eyes.
To survive, he could only rely on the mysterious red-robed caster before him.
…………
In the short time that had just passed, more than half of the thousand summoned Undead were already dead. The strength of these low-tier Undead was not high, and apart from individuals like the Organ Egg, most Demi-humans could easily dispatch these low-grade Undead once they overcame their fear.
The Alliance Leader's aura was somewhat weakened at the moment; casting a 7th Tier Magic spell was not an easy task.
His attention was now focused on only three Demi-humans.
Gagaran, the 'Beast General' Hector Weiss, and the 'Valiant King' Basai!
Like three arrows, the trio pierced through layer after layer of the defensive line formed by the Undead, rapidly charging toward the Alliance Leader's position.
"Stop him, Heavy Armor Skeletons!" the Alliance Leader's hoarse voice rang out.
*Bang!*
The Heavy Armor Skeletons stomped on the ground with a dull thud. As they ran, the friction of their bones produced a harsh "clack-clack" noise.
They were the first to collide with Gagaran, successfully intercepting him.
"Skeleton Griffons!" the Alliance Leader commanded.
"Scree!"
The Skeleton Griffons circling overhead flapped their wings and dove rapidly from the sky, the air hissing where they passed.
They also intercepted the 'Beast General' Hector Weiss.
With the two fifth-tier Undead gone, the Alliance Leader now appeared to be protected only by a group of low-tier Undead.
"Sandstorm!"
The 'Valiant King' Basai swung the one-handed heavy sword in his hand, releasing a torrent of earthy yellow sand from the sword blade.
It blew away the group of Undead blocking his path. The swirling yellow sand not only concealed the 'Valiant King' Basai's figure but also obstructed the Alliance Leader's vision.
The most dangerous thing about a magic caster was their bizarre and unpredictable magic. The 'Valiant King' Basai was well aware of this, so he used the magical equipment in his hands to prevent his opponent from pinpointing his exact location.
"As long as I get into close combat, I've won!"
The 'Valiant King' Basai moved swiftly through the yellow sandstorm. His burly body surprisingly made no sound as he moved, a clear effect of the magical boots on his feet.
*Swish—*
The figure with silver-white fur, in the blink of an eye, had circled around to the Alliance Leader's back. Seeing that the Alliance Leader seemed not to have reacted yet, a cold sneer formed in his mind.
"Go to hell, human!" The 'Valiant King' Basai's face twisted into a ferocious grin as he suddenly charged forward.
"Unhesitating Assault!"
"Steel Arm Heavy Strike!"
"Firm Strike!"
*Swoosh!*
The golden ornament on his horns flashed, activating the ability of the magic item.
The 'Valiant King' Basai's massive figure appeared before the Alliance Leader in an instant, the one-handed heavy sword in his hand slashing down viciously.
"Dragon Lightning!"
The Alliance Leader, whose back had been turned to him, suddenly spun around as if he had detected him long ago. A dazzling blue lightning was released from his arm.
"Gahaha, I knew you had some kind of detection magic!" The 'Valiant King' Basai let out a mocking laugh as he pushed off hard with his left foot. His massive figure had already appeared at the Alliance Leader's side. The seemingly all-out attack from before was clearly just an illusion.
*Swoosh!*
The one-handed heavy sword swung.
*BOOM!*
A giant black tower shield, a full two meters tall and reeking of Death Aura, appeared out of thin air, blocking the Alliance Leader's flank.
"A shield?"
The 'Valiant King' Basai was momentarily stunned, but his swinging blade did not alter its course. Instead, it slashed down with even more ferocious power.
"Using armor in front of me, what a foolish move!"
"Weapon Break!"
A faint light emerged from the 'Valiant King' Basai's entire body as the sword blade heavily struck the giant tower shield.
*KLANG—DANG!!*
The one-handed heavy sword struck the black tower shield, producing a deafening screech of scraping metal and a brilliant shower of sparks.
"How... is this possible!"
The 'Valiant King' Basai's eyes widened. The black tower shield was not only undamaged, but it didn't even have a single scratch on it.
(end of chapter)
