Chapter 657: 657: Blades of Steel
Rumble…
Just as one wave settled, another surged forth. Over 400 enchanted armored vehicles and magic tanks rolled out of shimring portals. Each was painted matte black, like ancient beasts of war thundering across the battlefield.
Atop the tanks stood 166 warriors of the Godslayer Steel Legion, each one a powerhouse equipped with Steel-type Soul Seals. These n and won radiated raw strength and aggression—they were known as the toughest bruisers in the entire guild.
“What the hell… armored vehicles? Isn’t this a bit much?!”
“Are those… super enchanted gear? That’s just cheating!”
From the safety of their tank’s observation slots, NUK soldiers watched in disbelief as a behemoth roared down from the ridge, ignoring terrain entirely as it barreled forward.
“Goddamn it! We’re knights, not a public transit system!” Iron Cavalry cursed from the driver’s seat, slamming open the hatch. He pointed furiously at the warriors riding his vehicle like tourists on a sightseeing bus.
He looked ready to die from sha. These Godslayer warriors had perfectly good mounts but insisted on hitching a ride—and they wouldn’t shut up the entire ti.
Whoosh—
An enemy shell scread toward Iron Cavalry’s face. His expression turned grim as he raised his Forbidden Magic Shield. With a tallic bang, the round ricocheted and blasted back into the enemy lines.
Boom!
A massive explosion ripped through the tank that had fired it.
“You wanna shoot ?! Screw your whole bloodline!” Iron Cavalry bellowed, slamming the hatch shut and ramming the throttle.
Ignoring all incoming fire, the command vehicle dove headfirst into the heart of the NUK tank battalion.
Clang! Crash! Clunk!
His armored beast wasn’t just massive—it was brutally mobile. Unlike traditional tanks, his ride handled like a sports car on steroids.
“No… this can’t be real…”
The NUK army commander stared, stunned into paralysis. He had no ti to issue a retreat. All he could do was watch as a single lunatic in a magical death machine shredded their prized armored units into scrap.
“Fire at will!”
Iron Cavalry led the charge, plowing through enemy lines and gunning down anything that moved. NUK’s weapons couldn’t pierce the steel beasts, and any attempt to flee was futile—wind-type enchantnts turned Godslayer’s war machines into relentless predators. The NUK tanks, by comparison, were little more than steel coffins.
Fireballs rained through the sky. Against the Godslayer Steel Torrent, traditional armor units didn’t stand a chance.
“Help ! Priest! Where the hell is our priest?!”
So NUK soldiers abandoned their vehicles entirely, running for their lives like terrified children.
This was the difference between adventurers and regular humans. In the eyes of the masses, adventurers were practically gods—evolved beings beyond the realm of ordinary n.
“Stop them! Don’t let them through!”
From afar, ranged NUK players scrambled. Kim Yong-jae shouted in panic as he realized Godslayer’s cavalry was cutting straight toward their rear guard.
“They’re going for our priests! If we lose them, it’s over!”
“Use earth magic! Now!”
NUK’s earth mages launched a coordinated barrage. Magical circles lit the sky like falling stars, and titanic waves of earth surged forward like tidal beasts.
“Aw hell… this is massive,” Iron Cavalry muttered. The magical scale was nothing short of apocalyptic. Even his reinforced command vehicle shuddered under the pressure, its montum nearly halved.
Less than a kiloter away, chasms of bottomless sand opened up across the field.
“Steel Legion, to !”
Bradley, already drenched in blood and glory, slashed a V-shaped arc through ten enemy warriors. With a roar, he rocketed into the air using his jetpack and raised his elental blade high.
“Soul Seal: Blade of Steel!”
“Soul Seal: Peak of Steel!”
“Soul Seal…!”
One by one, Godslayer’s steel warriors activated their Soul Seals. Their bodies shimred in tallic light, their will unshakable, each becoming a living monunt to battle.
Many of them were once top-tier fighters from rival guilds. Drawn by Money Traveler’s legend, they had joined Godslayer and been tempered by Wild Gale’s relentless training. Their skills were now sharper than ever.
Steel energy surged into their swords, elongating into deadly constructs of tal and will.
Then they leapt.
Together, they soared skyward, like divine blades sent down to punish the unworthy.
Bradley stood at the tip of this spearhead, cold eyes locked on the oncoming flood of elental earth.
He gripped his sword with both hands. Behind him, a thousand blades of light converged, forming a single, blinding slash—over a kiloter long.
“Unbelievable… their Soul Seals are combining!”
Kimchi Blade turned on his mount, awestruck. Any last shred of hope he had for a counterattack vanished in that instant.
“Strike!”
A hundred warriors roared in unison, blades crashing down in a synchronized wave of annihilation.
“Damn, that’s brutal,” Orson muttered, peeking out from cover to admire the scene.
Among all Celestial-tier Soul Seals, the steel series was the most unique. Individually, they offered modest buffs. But together? They could unleash unparalleled destruction.
Bradley and the others had tried to master the combo move in training countless tis—and failed every attempt.
It demanded perfect timing, complete synchronization. One weak link, one stray thought, and the entire move would fall apart.
But the fused world was different.
It was deadly. Unforgiving. And the perfect forge for unbreakable will.
“They don’t need holding their hands anymore,” Orson said with a smile.
Boom!
The Blade of Steel crashed down, splitting the elental wave in two. The magic torrent dissolved like mist.
Divine Slash. Compared to a Forbidden Curse? They were Forbidden Curses.
Every single one of them.
“Damn right,” Bradley grinned, eyes gleaming with battle lust.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
The Blade of Steel didn’t stop. It tore across the battlefield like a divine judgnt, slicing through nine magical barriers before detonating in the heart of the NUK mage formation.
In a single attack, over four thousand NUK mages were obliterated, and their entire formation thrown into chaos.
“They’re stealing all the glory again! Don’t make look bad, mount up! Aim for the priests!” Iron Cavalry snarled, furious at being sidelined by his own team.
Boom!
Enchanted artillery rained down, forcing NUK’s priests to break formation. With their support network collapsing, the frontline crumbled.
“What… what the hell is that…?”
A stunned priest struggled to his feet, protected by a teammate. Both turned to look up—and froze.
Dozens of space rifts split the sky.
Iron Cavalry had handed off control of his vehicle. Now, he leapt from the hatch, soaring into the air like a war god.
A roar shook the heavens.
Six golden dragons erupted from the Battle Space, their scales gleaming like divine armor.
“Upper-tier Golden Dragons. Six of them!” a NUK priest scread.
“I’ve had it with you clowns!” Iron Cavalry bellowed. “I made one post on the Infinite Dinsions forums telling NUK players to stop pretending, and you lot flad for two weeks! Eat this!”
He was caught midair by the largest dragon, and raised his gleaming gold lance like a monarch surveying his domain.
His title flickered in the interface: S-Rank: Golden Dragon Knight.
These dragons weren’t just pets—they were born from six Golden Dragon eggs acquired from Quarla herself.
Their cost? One billion credits. The entire Godslayer treasury, drained.
It was only thanks to Forever City’s booming economy, orchestrated by Sienna’s cunning business sense, that they’d bounced back.
Now, in terms of raw wealth, only Dragon’s Kiss Guild could rival them.
“Co on, shout so more! Weren’t you trash-talking online just yesterday? What happened? Where’s all that confidence now?!”
The dragons may have only been level 40, but their elite bloodline and evolved traits made them far stronger than lower-tier dragons 20–30 levels above them.
“Golden Dragon Breath,” Iron Cavalry ordered, lance pointing forward.
This was a ssage from real-world titans to keyboard warriors everywhere:
Shut up or get scorched.
Six torrents of golden fire painted the sky, vaporizing everything in their path.
The NUK adventurers didn’t even have ti to scream.
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