After enduring a relentless bombardnt from the Dwarf mages, the large barrier dissolved into nothingness, leaving the exposed city wall vulnerable to the following magic assaults and causing it to suffer devastating damage.
Undeniably, the defensive power of this exceedingly large barrier was exceptionally abnormal. The Purple Crystal’s Magic Protectors adhered to strict and organized formations and excelled at point-targeting explosive Magic Shields. Only the collective assault of the Dwarf mages could shatter this large barrier, highlighting the strength of Lishan Gate and eliminating any underestimation.
If ordinary large Shield barriers could achieve such terrifying coverage, then what level must the mages who arranged this barrier possess?
In just an instant, Liu Zhenhan and the equally astonished Aegean mages understood what was happening. These Lishan Gate people were so conceited that they neither perford magic interception nor swiftly disengaged from the battlefield for aerial combat. It turns out they had long set up an extrely secret large barrier, believing it could completely withstand magical attacks!
In the end, they were simply overconfident!
"What kind of bizarre and irregular combat thod is this?" Several human Great Magic Tutors were completely baffled.
Their thinking temporarily couldn’t keep up with the customs of the Silk Continent, subconsciously categorizing humanoid magical beasts alongside third-order Giant Dragons. The lavish airborne entrance displayed by Lishan Gate’s hundred or so humanoid Divine Beasts, stepping on weapons, reinforced their preconceived notions so much that when the five Great Magic Tutors unleashed their magic in full force, bodies began to rain down from the sky like raindrops.
The contrast was truly stark!
"Does this level qualify to be called humanoid magical beasts?" The five Great Magic Tutors continued to fire, hard-headed, becoming more certain of their judgnt. Most of these humanoid magical beasts from the Silk Continent could only match the durability of Aegean mid-level magical beasts, and so only equaled low-level. Such opponents were not really worth ntioning in the eyes of Magic Tutors.
The phantom beast riding dragons and plant pets commanded by Priests did not even deserve ntion for their might. After two charges, Dragon Knight Lampard felt a bit embarrassed to continue the pursuit. The humanoid Divine Beasts he fought resembled Aegean’s magic warriors and the legendary Demon Clan death knights. They loved engaging in lee combat using weapons and employed various magics, but these humanoid Divine Beasts were just too low-level. Their defenses were terrible, unable to resist attacks from Phantom Beast Knights, let alone the destructive assaults of Mirror Cannons, Electromagnetic Weapons, and Arrow Folly.
Ibrahim and his wife, who had co to assist, were so frustrated they wanted to beat their son-in-law. What kind of opponents were these? Simply pathetic! It would be an embarrassnt to the Seven-Colored Dragon and Fairy Dragon to speak of this!
The ancient Giant Dragon Wenger was so furious he almost had a brain hemorrhage. He, like everyone else, was fooled by the dazzling entrance of these humanoid magical beasts. As a result, he didn’t dare neglect when performing the "Dragon Language Great Summoning Technique," instantly summoning six elental dragons: Water Dragon, Earth Dragon, Lightning Dragon, Fire Dragon, Tree Dragon, and Wind Dragon, only to find there were almost no targets left!
The power of the "Dragon Language Great Summoning Technique" is sowhat revealed here. If a novice mage were watching, they would definitely think Wenger was a master of all schools of magic since he summoned battle units of six magic series, an almost impossible feat according to Aegean magic theory, especially seeing water and fire magical elents coexist!
In reality, that was not the case at all. The "Dragon Language Great Summoning Technique" can summon any elental battle unit as long as the original materials are available, but they are rely elental battle units.
This summoning technique must blend raw materials to create elental battle units. For instance, without ice in the nearby lake water, old Wenger can’t summon Ice Dragon.
Even though elental dragons cannot be compared to true dragons, they are formidable beings for both lee and magic among elental battle units, not to ntion instantly summoning six elental dragons.
Compared to Wenger’s striking presence, Enrida’s display was equally shocking. The princess consort, publicly claiming to belong to the Venom Series Undead Phoenix, used smoke magic!
Smoke magic is a mutant form of fire magic, unique to magical beasts’ advanced paths, with its distinct characteristics.
In the air, Enrida transford into a flying Giant Beast constructed entirely of thick black smoke, at least ten ters long, with bat wings that blotted out the sky, crowned with four robust, curving smoky horns, with fiery tusks and striking red eyes. Every ti it flew, it trailed a long tail of smoke, looking truly sinister. Anyone unlucky enough to be sprayed by this Giant Beast’s black smoke imdiately appeared like a chimney sweep who hadn’t bathed in a hundred years, dragged to the ground headfirst with the smoke. Even those bitten by this black smoke beast t the sa fate.
Witnessing this scene was chilling to behold.
In a short amount of ti, the sky had been cleared.
The Antelope Warriors spent only a few totem poles to break through the flimsy city gate, rushing into the manor’s interior, causing widespread cries and screams. All the phantom beast riding dragons landed and transford into golden-haired Giant Beasts, comncing ground harvesting. The airborne troops advanced deeper, so smooth was the battle that they seemingly had no work left, prompting so Phantom Beast Knights to land and act as infantry.
Richard stood with a group of onlookers in the gourd-shaped clearing, raising his head to admire the fierce battle in the sky between Yitiao and a bald man. The humanoid Divine Beast was now down to just this one survivor.
This bald man was the very figure who had loudly voiced out on the city wall earlier, and Yitiao’s roar revealed his na — Fajiang, Yitiao’s most hated arch-enemy.
At the mont, Fajiang looked quite disheveled. Yitiao’s Crane Beak Sword had left several deep gashes on his back, and blood was flying everywhere like it was on clearance sale.
Richard clicked his tongue repeatedly in disbelief.
Yitiao’s Crane Beak Sword’s sharpness was sothing others might not know, but he knew very well. The Fei Wenli Python and the Golden Giant Dragon Hasselbaink had both suffered against this crane beak. If there was an adjective to describe how indestructible Yitiao’s crane beak was, without a doubt, it would have to be "unbreakable"!
Yet, whenever this bald Fajiang found himself with no escape, he could always rely on his back to take a hit, and even the Crane Beak Sword couldn’t pierce through!
Full of rage, despite being at a disadvantage and getting more suppressed as he fought, Fajiang displayed a fierce spirit. He continuously spewed scarlet flas from his mouth and waved a large golden cauldron, from whose mouth a brilliant red halo occasionally shot out, striking Yitiao with a desperate fury.
However, these spells could only produce dazzling fragnts of magic elents upon collision; they had virtually no effect on Yitiao’s assaults and not even a slowing effect!
Conversely, Yitiao’s Frost Oolong and Biluochun fire further ssed up Fajiang’s already disheveled appearance, while his elusive Crane Beak Sword pierced Fajiang, making blood fly everywhere.
Before long, the bald man reverted to a nine-tailed green-haired turtle, with horns on his forehead, an enormous shell cover, and nine whip-like hairy tails trailing behind, stretching a good seven or eight ters.
Richard knew that on the Silk Continent, there were only two possibilities for a humanoid Divine Beast to revert to its original form: one was being beaten into a dire state, preparing to fight to the death; the other was extre excitent. This model was clearly the forr.
"Yitiao has beco fla-immune?" Old dragon Wenger looked at the Volcano Flaming Crane with so surprise in his eyes. This ability represents a very high level for a Fire Elental Magical Beast, and Wenger never expected his great grandson’s magic pet to have reached such a power level.
This nine-tailed model from the Silk Continent was also visibly a fire type Magical Beast. Its red flas possessed a highly venomous property, qualifying as an advanced fla magic spell, but unfortunately, it happened to encounter Yitiao, who was not only fla immune but also highly resistant to poison. It seed like defeat was only a matter of ti.
"Richard, you gathered us all here just to deal with opponents like this?" Master Stefano teased Old Liu while watching the battle.
This left Old Liu deeply embarrassed, unsure of how to respond after babbling for a long ti.
According to the intelligence Yitiao gave him, there were supposed to be five hundred humanoid Divine Beasts from Lishan Gate. Although super-level Divine Beasts in the Divine Beast Association of the Silk Continent were as rare as phoenix feathers, the gate master Lishan Matron, a Black Jade Gold Thread Snake, and the vice-gate master Fajiang, a Red Fire Poisonous Turtle, both counted as super-level!
Logically, this strength should have been considered formidable. However, in tonight’s battle, despite a full mobilization and seeking external reinforcents, Florence encountered a re dozen humanoid Divine Beasts face-to-face. Besides the Red Fire Poisonous Turtle Fajiang, who Yitiao was currently thrashing, the other humanoid Divine Beasts were rely trivial, and the low-skilled human draftees were even more insignificant.
The remaining three or four hundred humanoid Divine Beasts and the gate master, Lishan Matron, hadn’t even shown a shadow, nor had anyone been seen attempting to flee by water!
This left Old Liu utterly bewildered.
Could it be that they were planning to rely on the remaining forces for a street battle? This possibility was dismissed as soon as it flashed through Richard’s mind; it didn’t make logical sense. If Lishan Gate had received the news early and was preparing for a street battle, why bother sending anyone out to fight earlier and not just abandon the city walls directly? Doing so could have saved more strength!
And ntioning luring the enemy deeper would be even more absurd. Magic focuses on elevated points, and abandoning this advantage in such a small area, where there’s even no room for maneuver, luring the enemy is false; seeking one’s own death is true.
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