Chapter 580: The Bloody Battle At The God Encampnt (2)
Translator: TYZ Editor: X, TYZ
They were like a gorgeous teor shower.
Leading the charge, Wan Shenwei smiled silently. Each of his hands grasped a sword raised high above his head. The swords were unusually flashy under the sunlight.
Wan Shenwei, who dual-wielded swords, was relaxed, natural, and looked as if he was performing an ordinary leaping overhead slash.
He swung his swords down vertically.
No sword gleams or sword chis were produced. Suddenly, the center of the roaring blood wall caved in. Countless fragnts of bones and flesh erupted from the blood wall, resembling a torrential rain of gore.
The blood wall was split into two, revealing a gap that was more than 30 ters wide in the middle.
Beside Wan Shenwei, Xin Caijue was emotionless. She was holding a toy-like miniature bow. The bow was very small, but it was of an unusually excellent quality. Its body was green in color and ford by two green snakes intertwining together. The two snake heads happened to be biting each end of the bowstring. The bowstring glistened red in color.
She followed beside Wan Shenwei and had no intentions of attacking.
Watching from afar, He Nanshan’s facial expression changed. He could not believe what he had just seen.
That slash just now...
That person was... Wan Shenwei!
He Nanshan suddenly felt his mouth go dry. He was overwheld with shock. Beyond Avalon still had such a powerful expert!
Among all the experts today, the Holy Emperor and Dai Gang were evenly matched. Right beneath them were Le Buleng and Red Devil. Le Buleng’s greatness was obvious. Even though he had suffered nurous defeats, His Majesty felt that he was the third strongest individual in the world.
As for Red Devil, General Ye had personally told him that Red Devil’s strength was surpassed only by His Majesty’s in the God Nation. Hence, he was the second strongest individual in the God Nation. Generally speaking, his strength was most likely beneath Le Buleng’s.
However, after He Nanshan witnessed Wan Shenwei’s might today, he realized there were a lot more experts in this world than he had imagined!
He felt slightly uneasy.
No two Masters were exactly the sa. Different Masters had different impacts on the battlefield. If that slash from Wan Shenwei was to strike a battle formation, it would deal heavy casualties. A Master was a disruptor on the battlefield. The destructive power of an expert among the Masters was even more terrifying.
He Nanshan suddenly felt that the assembling speed of his troops was slight slow. He could not help but yell, "Faster!"
At this mont, approximately one thousand n who were diving down from the sky with streaks of light trailing behind them collided squarely with the blood wall.
He Nanshan could not help but widen his eyes. He looked at the collision with expectation. The blood wall was very huge and thick. Breaking through the blood wall would not be an easy task even for blood elentalists. Furthermore, the blood birds weren’t afraid of death. As long as they were still alive, they would continue to tangle with their enemies in an insane manner.
More than 200 n at the front of the charge suddenly roared in unison, "Dread!"
The bodies of more than 200 n lit up with a dazzling glow, resembling over 200 suns. The weapons in their hands buzzed loudly, appearing as if they were echoing each other.
If Ai Hui was to see this sight, he would be astonished because this charge produced the sa outco as his Sword of Lightning Division, but through a different approach. These two hundred plus n used different weapons, but their elental energies resonated with each other and at the exact sa rhythm.
The 200 plus weapons were brandished in a top-down direction at the sa ti.
The blood wall exploded with a loud bang. Like an enormous burst of blood-colored fireworks, countless torrents of scarlet blood sprayed in all directions. One could see mangled blood birds, nurous broken bones, and dismbered limbs in every torrent of blood.
The blood wall was shattered to smithereens in one hit!
The Dread Division soldiers continued to advance with montum and landed on the ground like a gigantic hamr.
Boom!
If one looked down from the sky, the ground surrounding the position where the Dread Division had landed undulated like water ripples.
Due to the undulating ground, the blood fiends that were frantically dashing toward the Dread Division lost their balance and fell into chaos.
When the blood fiends picked themselves up from the ground, the sinister looks on their faces had disappeared. Their eyes were filled with fear and dread as they whimpered softly, turned around, and suddenly escaped in all directions. These blood fiends were violent and unintelligent, but their senses were sharp. Instinctively, they could sense the small group of people in front of them was extrely dangerous. These people were a terrifying entity that lived at the top of the food chain.
He Nanshan’s facial expression turned extrely ugly. The uneasiness in his heart beca stronger, and he could sense an imminent danger.
Inside the main camp, streams of soldiers continued to gush out from the tents. Only 50 percent of the soldiers had been assembled.
They were too slow!
Initially, He Nanshan thought that the blood wall could delay the enemy forces for a while and that they would have enough ti to assemble all soldiers. All of his soldiers were well-trained. As long as they had enough ti, they could be fully assembled.
There were over 200 n in the Dread Division. To be exact, there were 274 n.
They moved as one and stomped the ground together. A perfect crater was ford in the ground with a diater of 150 ters, as though an invisible hand had pressed into the ground. It was smooth and impeccable, as though gently stamped from a mold.
274 figures rose into the air at the sa ti and drew an elegant arc in the sky. Like stone pellets released by a catapult, they flew toward the fortifications at the edge of the main camp.
"Stop them!" He Nanshan blurted out.
Even though the blood elentalists were alard, they were able to maintain their composure and order due to their arduous daily training sessions. A blood elentalist captain at the fortifications roared, "Attack!"
Pitch-black spheres were shot out of the fortifications and into the air. Following which, they exploded into clouds of blood mist that gradually diffused in the air. Instantly, the concentrated blood mist engulfed the zone in front of the fortifications.
Blood mist bombs were created by the Beast Venom Temple. The blood mist that diffused in the air contained a deadly poison. Blood elentalists were unaffected by it, but it was extrely deadly to elentalists.
However, the Dread Division shocked the blood elentalists once again. They flew out of the blood mist safe and sound.
Boom!
Just like before, they landed heavily on the fortifications like a mighty hamr.
A breach that was 150 ters long appeared in the continuous line of tall fortifications.
The two ends of the breach were extrely neat, making the breach look like it had been cut out with scissors. A huge pit that was several ters deep was created at the breach. One could see bloodstained tiles and bricks in the pit.
Holding his swords, Wan Shenwei smiled at the fearful blood elentalists. Then, he began to walk toward the inner camp.
He wasn’t walking at a very fast pace and looked more like he was strolling through a park.
Absolute silence descended upon the entire camp. It was as if everyone’s throat was tightly gripped by an invisible hand.
Indifferent-looking figures followed Wan Shenwei and strolled toward the inner camp.
Ping!
A loud and crisp sound of glass breaking broke the silence. The glowing bloody screen that covered the sky above the main camp shattered. Countless blood-colored fragnts drifted through the air, resembling a heavy snowfall that was dyed crimson.
A cold and somber atmosphere descended upon the main camp.
Their camp had been invaded just like that, and they were scared stiff by the enemy forces just like that. Furthermore, the enemy forces were the Dread and Judgent divisions that they had mocked countless tis.
Everyone’s eyes beca bloodshot. They did not lack courage, and similarly, they did not lack pride. They weren’t rookies who had just set foot upon the battlefield. The concept of failure had never co across their minds before.
"Kill them!" roared the captain of an unit that had just finished assembling.
He took the lead and charged at the strolling Wan Shenwei. They knew that they were overestimating their abilities, but they still had their comrades who were mustering behind them right now!
They did not have any lofty beliefs. All they had was fighting spirit and a deep sense of pride. They could be defeated or killed, but they definitely could not tolerate being humiliated and trampled on by the enemy forces.
A few other troop units also lunged at the Dread Division at the sa ti.
All they could do now was to slow down the enemy forces, even if it was only for a minute!
A look of admiration appeared on Wan Shenwei’s face, but he did not stop, continuing to stroll forward. The two elentalists beside him stepped forward to face the incoming blood elentalists.
Side by side, the two elentalists charged toward the blood elentalists like two bulls.
The elentalist on the left used a scythe. Right now, he looked like he was reaping wheat as the self-proclaid elite blood elentalists collapsed effortlessly before the scythe.
In an instant, the unit was annihilated, leaving corpses and wounded soldiers scattered everywhere on the ground.
The elentalist on the right used a silver spear. Spear gleams appeared and disappeared unpredictably at the blood elentalists’ throats and hearts. Even the powerful bodies of the blood elentalists could not stop the deadly attacks from this silver spear.
Wan Shenwei looked as if he couldn’t see the corpses around him or the enemy soldiers that were lunging for him.
His gaze was fixated at the distant He Nanshan. With a steady gait, he walked toward He Nanshan.
There were blood elentalist units constantly charging at him from all directions!
The elentalists that surrounded him pounced at the incoming enemy units like tigers released from their cages.
Only the braves would win this battle!
At this point in ti, both sides were engaged in close quarters combat. The outco was unusually devastating. Quickly, Wan Shenwei realized that the surrounding enemy forces were increasing in number nonstop. They had been completely surrounded. The enemy forces had abandoned their battle formations and were simply surging at them like a tidal wave.
Wan Shenwei stopped in his tracks. Then, he raised the two swords in his hands and roared, "Dread!"
The elentalists who were fighting the flood of blood elentalists suddenly withdrew and gathered around Wan Shenwei.
All of them raised their weapons and roared in unison, "Dread!"
Their weapons chid in unison as the glows around their bodies suddenly intensified. The incoming blood elentalists looked as if they had collided with an iron wall. Imdiately, they felt that they had been struck by an invincible force. Their minds went blank as their bodies flew back in the air.
"Dread!’
Wan Shenwei and his comrades roared in unison as they swung their weapons in a downward vertical motion.
274 streaks of elental energy gathered and beca a terrifying sword gleam that shot forward.
Blood elentalists were everywhere, but the ones in the front were the most densely-packed. By now, everyone knew that Wan Shenwei’s target was Sir He Nanshan!
The densely-packed blood elentalists took the full brunt of this mighty sword gleam.
Boom!
The gigantic, thick, and cold sword gleam crashed into the crowd of blood elentalists.
Along with soil, broken limbs and flesh splattered on both sides of the moving sword gleam. The sword gleam created a deep trench in the ground. Everywhere it passed by, flesh and blood would fly into the air.
A bloody path with a width of more than 15 ters was ford in front of Wan Shenwei.
The sword gleam had pierced through the area in front of them!
All the blood elentalists in the path of the sword gleam were dead. The surrounding blood elentalists were stunned montarily. However, in the next mont, they frantically lunged at the Dread Division.
Various forms of bloody glow blasted toward the Dread Division like a torrential downpour.
Suddenly, Wan Shenwei slightly bent his knees. His soldiers looked as if they had received an order and slightly bent their knees in unison as well.
They then exhaled together!
When the 274 n exhaled together, it sounded like a deafening thunderclap. Their surging elental energy undulations gathered and ford a ring-shaped shock wave.
The surrounding blood elentalists froze, looking as if they had been struck heavily by a rod.
Like an ancient dire beast that had broken free from its chains, Wan Shenwei and the Dread Division rose into the air and surged toward He Nanshan.
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