Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1219 - 331 Battle Song Weapon_2

Chapter 1219: Chapter 331 Battle Song Weapon_2

"Not necessarily?" said the handsome voice calmly, showing no concern for his own Arsenic Giants.

Before he finished speaking, white frost ridges spread from the fists of the two hundred Arsenic Giants, gathering on the gravel into a vast frosty sea that rapidly advanced towards the charging Beamon warriors. The sparse camel thorns and tamarisks on the sandy ground withered and lay down instantly under the sweeping icy expanse.

"This is my specialized radiation warrior! The ’Frost Trace Radiation’ of the Arsenic Giants can artificially create a deadly zone. Once entered, even if it doesn’t kill instantly, paralysis within seven steps is inevitable." Rommel smiled, locking eyes with Liu Shock, "Who said magic is useless? Though two hundred giants can’t maintain this magic for long, they have enough room to bring down your Beamons!"

"Is that so?" Liu Shock, seeing his warriors unable to stop their charge into the vast area of frost ridges, began counting numbers aloud, reaching ten without seeing a single Beamon warrior fall.

Less than two hundred yards away! The Beamon warriors’ steps quickened even more, and the thick patches of frost ridge crumbled with their steps, making them look like a herd of wax elephants sprinting across the snowfields, thawing the land with their footprints, helping the Goddess of Spring spread the message of early spring.

Rommel’s expression suddenly turned grave.

The Arsenic Giants were somewhat stunned, looking like bewildered geese.

The innate spell of Arsenic Giants— "Frost Trace Radiation," belongs to the solid dispersion category in poison magic, not very high in rank. Single use has limited effect, but it becomes frightening when two hundred Arsenic Giants use it together!

This magic can artificially create a deadly zone, where just the fumigation with poison gas and rapid infiltration of frost can easily bring down an elephant!

Even if a Magical Beast ran through the radiation zone of the two hundred Arsenic Giants, it had to slow down and escape quickly! How could a group of warriors sprint nearly a hundred steps within it, only seemingly to get faster as if energized by an aphrodisiac?

"It must be the Magic-Resistant Armor!" A huge gasp and noisy discussions turned the imposing Mulanese main formation into a marketplace.

Compared to the splendid multi-element magic civilization of the Aegean Continent, the desert’s alchemy was just budding. Traveling traders all knew that Aegean Humans could create magic-resistant weapons and armors!

These facts couldn’t be hidden from other element users like the Imams and mages!

"Frost Trace Radiation" comprised of poisoning fumigation and frost infiltration, even the strongest Magic-Resistant Armor couldn’t block the poisoning gas spreading in the air! Although this poison magic wasn’t of a high level, it was enough to daze a strong man, dropping him to the ground until he was covered with the poison frost, dying painfully.

Moreover, magical metal is extremely precious; even in the Aegean Continent, Magic-Resistant Armor is at best a luxury item kept in storerooms by wealthy nobles who could rival countries in riches. Except for the super military power Saint Francisco Empire, who could outfit an army with Magic-Resistant Armor?

What was the Bimon Kingdom? A super iron-poor country where even Tauren warriors were still equipped with wooden Totem Pillars! Such a declining nation couldn’t possibly produce two hundred sets of Magic-Resistant Armor at once—scarcely twenty sets would be impossible! It wasn’t just a matter of having blacksmiths; alchemists and top-quality raw materials were also needed!

There were no elemental fluctuations on the armors of the two hundred Beamon warriors, but a harmonious elemental power rippled among them, shielding them from the Arsenic Giants’ magical attacks!

"What exactly is that halo? Are you using an underhanded trick?" Mage turned his head to lock eyes with Liu Shock, his gaze sharp.

Clashes and collisions rose to a crescendo!

Arsenic Giants unable to launch a charge were felled by a barrage of axes, Kuerke Flying Blades, and spears, knocked down by the finest Beamon warriors, and none who struck drew no blood!

The Antelope Warriors learned their lesson, now initiating every encounter with a Sky Flower Rain!

"Do you know what is called the ’War God’s Radiance Divine Song’ by the Shaman of Divine Songs?" Liu Shock countered.

Rommel still watched him. The Shaman of Divine Songs usually came from lower-tier priests; they were never involved in grand battles, and naturally, no spies bothered to gather information about these harmless figures.

"’War God’s Radiance Divine Song’ is a War Song Halo blessed on religious buildings, prohibiting middle and lower-level magic. The Totem Pillars used by Tauren warriors also qualify as religious buildings. Imbuing this halo doesn’t require magical metal. As far as I know, among the Giants, aside from the legendary Titans, no one else can use high-level magic." Liu Shock stared back at Rommel, uttering each word deliberately: "It’s not only Aegean Humans who have a magic civilization; we Beamons also possess a War Song civilization! This is just the first War Song weapon, and there will be more to come!"

Rommel’s gaze flickered intensely, a murderous aura spreading from him.

"I underestimated you once again," said Mage, his voice straining to suppress his emotions, hoarse yet forceful.

"Are you hesitating?" Liu Shock chuckled, "I can feel it, you seem to be uncertain now about how to deal with me."

"Don’t get cocky!" Rommel laughed as well, "I admit defeat! I’ll also tell you, your Beamon is still destined to be completely eradicated!"