Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 280 - 54: The Battle, This is Just the Beginning_2

Chapter 280: Chapter 54: The Battle, This is Just the Beginning_2

Liu Zhenhan felt as though he was back in the days of hurling grenades, happily tossing them around, not only at the robbers but also at his own people. Vieri, who was fast, was the first one to bear the brunt of it.

A flash of blood-red light, and Beiheizi’s Misolli armor on Vieri shattered into pieces. His bulging muscles were suddenly exposed in the open air, his veins swelling up.

"Has Richard gone mad?" questioned Avril, hurriedly gesturing to Helen, who was sitting on the War Beast. "Let me climb up quickly!"

Helen and Cui Beixi seemed to have been struck by a petrification spell all at once. They both looked like wooden statue, apparently oblivious to Avril’s anxious shouts. They watched bewilderedly as Liu Zhenhan happily hurled around his weapon.

The master and the disciple looked at each other, finding the same huge shock in each other’s eyes.

"Kampas! That’s the power of War Song!" They exclaimed in unison, completely forgetting that they were also shamans and should be blessing the warriors on the battlefield at this moment.

Even though Helen had the cross-effect of "War Dance" and "War Song", up to now, she could only keep up with her master’s speed. She had only bestowed blessings and a stone skin technique to the militia. Cui Beixi, being a Sub-dragon shaman, was undoubtedly powerful. She sang war songs more quickly than Helen. By the time Helen finished her first "Blessing War Song" and "Stone Skin Dance", Cui Beixi had already scattered the glorious halo of the "Blessing War Song" on the militiamen. She had almost finished the last few notes of the second "Song of the Forest Goddess’s Forgiveness", also known as the "Song of Agility".

The subsequent "Song of Agility" was a boon for the militiamen who had become heavy due to the "Petrification Spell".

Speed and keen insight, such as of Cui Beixi, could be considered unparalleled among all the shamans in the Bimon Kingdom.

But Liu Zhenhan showed what it means to have "speed" in front of two outstanding shamans and mentors, something that could neither be compared to a Staff Shaman, nor to Helen who had both "War Dance" and "War Song".

"Perhaps only the War God Kampas could so extravagantly use the power of the Berserk War Song’s aura?" thought Cui Beixi as her body turned cold.

Watching the black smoke rising from the sticks that Liu Zhenhan was slapping around, even though the fifty-square radius of the Berserk aura was not as broad as the hundred-square radius of the War Song aura, it was indeed the elemental power of the Berserk aura was surging on the battlefield!

Swan female knight, Gortani, didn’t participate in the charge because she had to protect her liege lord, but she was equally shocked. As the daughter of the kingdom’s first shaman, she was familiar with the power of a war song and had great admiration for her father.

She couldn’t believe, and didn’t want to believe, that a Pigel shaman, whom she and everyone else looked down upon as the dumbest, could completely surpass her father.

Was this the same profligate the whole world heard about? Was this the same laughing stock of the shamans in the temple? Was this the repulsive and cowardly fool? Gortani’s cross spear almost fell from her hands.

The Swan female knight felt that everything in the world was upside down. Since coming to Faelun City, everything seemed like a dream.

How much longer until this dream ended? Gortani’s mind felt lost.

Liu Zhenhan had no time to consider how shocked and surprised others were. He just kept crazily slapping the War Song Scrolls in his leopard skin shoulder bag, while Guoguo with a turtle shell shield in her hand was happily following him.

The Mammoth warriors hit by the Berserk War Song Scrolls, glowing with a fierce red light, charged into the robber’s cavalry like chilling winds in winter. In the roaring sounds of the huge mammoths, their bodies began to swell. The twelve mammoths divided into two groups, brushing aside the suddenly clumsy Gnomes in their way, bolting towards the archers in the rear. The way they treaded was devoid of any erect life form over half an inch tall.

No weapon could stop them. The Earth Gnome knights on short-legged horses were only a quarter of the height of the Mammoth Giants. Even if they happened to be at the right angle to strike a bronze spear into a mammoth’s armor, they would either be knocked flying or have their spears broken, and then watch as they were swallowed by a huge shadow.

Wherever the mammoth knights went, other than the terrifying trampling, the clubs tied behind the mammoth’s rumps did not leave any trace of life.

Cui Beixi, Helen, and Gortani were soaked in sweat, their eyes dull.

Only then did they realize how feeble their imagination was. A term from the Bimon Kingdom’s heyday describing the Bimon Beast cavaliers seemed fitting for their current emotions - War Trampling!

"It’s a Berserk transformation!" said Cui Beixi, her voice hoarse.

The mammoth strongmen, who were whacked by something Richard used, were unexpectedly "Berserk" with their Beastkin. In the Bimon cavalry, only those affiliated with a bloodline mount could achieve a unified Berserk transformation with the Bimon cavalier. Such cavaliers were the elite of the kingdom’s cavalry, prominent knights, and their power was incomparable to ordinary knights. Such cavaliers were accustomed to being called "Gemini Templar Knights", a distinguished title like "God Archer Zechin", "Troll Hunter", and "Golden Crown Gladiator", the cream of the crop, the ace among the aces.