Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1625 - 514 The Appearance of Hua Xiang {Part 2}

Chapter 1625: Chapter 514 The Appearance of Hua Xiang {Part 2}

The sound of hooves roared like tides, as all the Nightmare Knights began to accelerate.

"Death Halo", "Evil Halo", and other enchantments wrapped around their bodies one after another. In front of this torrent of steel, all obstacles would be mercilessly crushed into powder in the next moment!

Faced with such a dire situation, Wei Zhi, who had been standing distantly behind Liu Zhenhan, somewhat absent-minded, finally bit her lip to gather herself. She prepared to chant her spell, but before the first note escaped her lips, she was lifted into the sky, her arms held by two Blood Servants to her left and right.

"Can the ’Power of a Thousand Flowers’ carry Little Ai?" Liu Zhenhan raised his head to ask Her Highness the Flower Queen, "I mean, to fly into the sky."

"It could even carry Rodman without issue." Elise let out these brief ten words while her hands were busy, releasing six arrows in quick succession. This sort of firing speed in a race-against-time archer battle against Nedved would surely be fatal, but as an amateur, Boss Ai still lived up to the elves’ esteemed reputation for archery.

The hooves trod over the fragrant fallen flowers, stirring not only His Majesty the Flower King to anger but Her Highness the Flower Queen, Elise, was equally filled with fury!

Arrows sped like electricity, akin to the tassels of sensitive grass, and along their path at least twenty-three or four Nightmare Knights groaned in pain, plummeting headlong to the ground amidst the gallop four to five hundred yards away, becoming the first sacrifices to the rolling torrent.

Before the extraordinary penetrating power of the "Fury of the Sky," one of the three divine bows of the elves, human life seemed so insignificant.

It was also perhaps the first time in the history of the Sif elves that arrows were aimed at the enemy’s chest rather than intercepting magic!

"Carry Little Ai, to the sky!" As Liu Zhenhan’s words fell, a towering stone figure weighing twenty-four tons stood with a golden glow as hot as the sun, rising from the black volcanic rock square.

This stone puppet had a magnificent ten-meter-tall frame, with a terrifying weight that cracked and collapsed the volcanic rock ground beneath its feet and a ferocious gaze wrapped in obsidian!

The joints at its knees and elbows exposed sporadic flashes of golden light, making this massive obsidian golem appear like a war machine crafted by the gods of ancient times, designed specifically to combat the savage giant beasts!

It lifted the seal of history, draped in the wildness of prehistoric times, striding forth from the river of ages, destruction was its sole and eternal theme. In front of it, no matter what golem, all were mere dwarfs under the feet of the Tauren from the Buer Tribe.

In the known world, no one had ever summoned or crafted a golem as tall, as heavy, or as mighty as this!

For anyone, this stone figure was no different from a moving stone mountain!

Watching countless Nightmare Knights with eyes filled with fear, yet with nowhere to escape, they braced themselves to hit the cloud-sized Golden Figures’ robust body and powerful fists, Liu Zhenhan smirked, summoning the "Blood Moon Flying Wheel," elegantly and calmly soaring into the sky, as dozens of arcane attacks harmlessly escorted him.

Elise carried Avril, immediately joining Wei Zhi and the two Blood Servants together.

A series of colorful, glass-like dazzling Gem Shields closely enveloped them, with the outer arcane attacks clashing against the Gem Shields, creating a mighty sound akin to a downpour striking banana leaves. The two Ai slightly rested, communicating and allocating simple tasks, retaliating against the ground with even denser magical attacks.

The Floral Xifu elves were not ones to be easily trampled like big-headed cabbages. During the zenith of the Aegean Elves’ empire eight thousand years ago, no non-elven Mage of the Pan Continent failed to curse the Flower Elves’ wickedness!

Today, Elise showed all the Demon Clan Arcanists her formidable prowess.

Fanatic Mages could gain power more quickly through devout faith, but this didn’t mean they could withstand the punishment bestowed by the Sif elves!

As a sapphire blue ring flashed by, the "Luxurious Ambition" doubled the toughness of the Gem Shields, and a dazzling neon-like curtain of light enveloped the heads of the fanatic Demon Clan Mages at Elise’s call.

After using this spell, Elise actually drank from the "Spring of Elements," directly indicating the terror of this Sif spell.

"Flowering Together"!

This pleasantly named Sif spell had another name that made Aegean Magicians grit their teeth in fury ----------- "Double Trouble"!

Within the range of the incantation holder, no matter who it is, using spells requires paying double the magic power!

Although this Sif spell is of singular effect, below the mentor level, there are no immunity attributes. For ninety-nine point nine percent of the mages in this world, it is enough to become the nightmare’s nightmare!

Engaging with a Sif whose wealth is unmatched is every mage’s misfortune. After replenishing magic power, the "Taunting Arrow" that Elise shot again, while heavily striking a Nightmare Knight in the forehead, also led a large wave of arcane spells from the temple mages in a curved trajectory through the air, blooming collectively on this unlucky knight struck by the arrow!

To have the "magic taunt" as one’s target, even a Dragon Knight would jump and curse!

"Haha! Too thrilling." Little Ai lay on the Flower Queen’s supple back, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from Boss Ai’s body, her pretty face filled with the delight of an unscrupulous thief effortlessly profiting.

Wearing a war vest, from clothes to pants, she was thoroughly stitched with numerous pockets, twenty or so shield gems and twenty or so osteo wands were lined up, quietly waiting for her eight hands to seize and use them.

These pieces of equipment came from the royal collection version, and with just one "Crystal Meteor Shower" cast, Avril’s face beamed with joy. If these are all such group attack spells, it seems she wouldn’t need to use half of her reserves before these Nightmare Knights on the ground would be mostly obliterated.

Wei Zhi couldn’t help but feel amused. She was the most relaxed one.

Due to having both jade arms tightly locked by Dunhuang Blood Servants, and lacking Xiao Bei’s extraordinarily strange magic casting ability, she could only watch helplessly at this magnificent arcane confrontation from the air.

Wei Zhi had the intention to showcase her most proficient, wide-ranging poison arcane spell, best suited for large-scale battles, but alas, fate didn’t grant her this opportunity.

Among the fanatic mages of the Main Temple of Brunei, there were also four or five experts, with the total number more than ten times that of Little Ai and her companions, yet still, they found the intensity of this arcane connection overwhelming. In the sky, there were only four mages, yet they resembled four limitless arcane sequencers, unleashing relentless firepower without chanting, summoning, or sprinkling incense while not worrying about shields. Who would want to face such opponents!

These fanatic mages had shield gems and osteo wands, but they couldn’t withstand such intense consumption!

Especially with the relentless attacks of the two Dunhuang Blood Servants, whose power and speed were immense, their combat stance immensely fierce, with powerful magic allowing them not to need pause, not to mention Elise’s ceaselessly interrupting Floral Sif, and the wealthy Avril, taking orders for granted, practicing with royal edition osteo wands!

The ground was already a chaotic ocean of arcane spells, each royal edition osteo wand wielding different attack arcane spells, some single-target and some covering a wide area. Once a "Flame Ground Explosion" appeared, the formation of all the Nightmare Knights plunged into chaotic mire.

These Nightmare Knights were truly miserable—being ordinary Nightmare Knights, the arcane spells they practiced mainly enhanced themselves, boosting combat power, and the only effective arcane attack relied on their Nightmare steed’s "Mind Shock." This arcane wasn’t quite up to the level against opponents protected by multiple shield gems in the sky.

What’s more unfortunate for them was being temple knights, naturally, they couldn’t be equipped with the derogatory "slave weapon" crossbows. No long-range weapons meant swallowing their grievance, which left no room for negotiation.

When the Qin Cloud warriors, with obsidian-coated bronze fists, shattered the first bone puppet, the temple mages on the ground began to show signs of defeat. Under the focused attacks of the two Blood Servants, the highest-level four fanatic mages had already been downed. As the distance grew closer, once entering the space for a hundred-yard shoot-out, relying on the advantage of shields, the two Blood Servants could force the remaining fanatic mages with no choice but to hide behind shields!

No one could match the two Blood Servants in magic melee!

One Double-winged Nightmare Knight and three Single-winged Nightmare Knights had already taken off with the help of their steeds, quietly confronting Liu Zhenshock.

It wasn’t that these high-level temple knights lacked courage; it was that their steeds were somewhat reluctant to fly forward.

The Silver Eye Knight and his Nightmare steed were emotionally linked; the Nightmare’s mood also affected the Knight’s mind, or to put it another way, the Knight’s spirit also significantly influenced the Nightmare.

The largest Double-winged Flying Nightmare, with its broad, massive black wings, cast a huge shadow on the ground. In the shadow, there was burning flames, erupting ice lance forests, slicing wind blades swooping by, and a massive figure rolling on the ground, constantly punching, accompanied by piercing, sorrowful screams.

In the face of the Qin Cloud warrior’s earth-shattering physical combat power, having been fully welded and refortified with obsidian coating, any creature weighing less than a hundred thousand pounds was like a raised green party under the truck’s wheels.

"In front of me, you are as fragile as paper!" Liu Zhenshock, clutching a massive flower the thickness of a hug, grinned at several flying knights of the Demon Clan.

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