Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 556 - 453 The Might of the Thunderstrike Main Cannon_3

Chapter 556: Chapter 453 The Might of the Thunderstrike Main Cannon_3

The Shadow Blade plunged in, driving the Golia shadow into frenzied, maniacal howling.

The surrounding souls were all stirred and swarmed uncontrollably towards this Golia shadow.

The momentum of the Golia shadow began to climb steadily; its form started changing uncontrollably, rapidly losing its original appearance. It was starting to resemble a Winged Night Shadow more and more, only its size was a model smaller than a true Winged Night Shadow.

A normal Winged Night Shadow is of an extra-large size, not much smaller than a young Giant Dragon.

This newly minted one was only of large size, comparable to a Pegasus.

But as a mount, this Winged Night Shadow was more qualified than a regular one.

It sounds like a long story, but in reality, the entire transformation process took just a few seconds.

With a twist of the Shadow Blade, the freshly shaped Winged Night Shadow mount let out a howl and charged towards the furiously approaching rider and mount.

A familiar roar came from the sky, but the one-sided bombardment from earlier did not occur.

The moment the attack was about to hit, a huge barrier of black fog appeared in front of the Nightshadow Warrior.

Even though the black fog barrier was blasted apart on the spot, it blocked most of the attack, greatly reducing its power by the time it reached the Nightshadow Warrior.

Not giving the enemy a chance to fire a second shot, the now aerial Cavalry Nightshadow, while spurring its mount forward, also conjured a Shadow Greatbow and unleashed a barrage of rapid and accurate shots at the enemy, arrows hitting the Rebooter’s vital points every time.

The Rebooter could only desperately urge its mount to dodge in a sorry state.

The Shadow Walker Night Shadow wasn’t wrong earlier; a low Professional Level was his fatal weakness.

Especially when facing attacks like shadow arrows, which bypass his armor to directly harm the soul with real damage, he couldn’t dare to face it head-on.

An excellent opportunity!

The Shadow Walker Night Shadow didn’t care who won or lost; it was best if both sides suffered, providing him the perfect chance to strike.

The aggressive move by the Reincarnator eliminated the last of the Shadow Walker Night Shadow’s doubts. He revealed himself from the shadows where he had been hiding, and behind him were hundreds of True Wraiths.

More accurately, they didn’t just reveal themselves from the shadows, but brought the shadows down with them.

Wherever they went, thick black fog began to spread. This fog didn’t turn everything into pure darkness; instead, it turned it into a dusky hue, as if everything had been pulled from the Material Plane into the Shadow Plane.

Like possessing their own consciousness, these fogs wrapped around the corpses, initially injecting them from within, and eventually, started climbing outwards, transforming into new shadows.

The Shadow Walker Night Shadow used these True Wraiths as a medium to form a movable Sacrificial Array, planning to turn all the soldiers who had died in battle, friend or foe, into shadows to become his soldiers.

Not only would his previous losses be entirely replenished, but he would also receive significant reinforcements, which he saw as the key to turn defeat into victory.

His calculations were meticulously crafted.

Alas, he chose the wrong battlefield.

The moment he showed himself from his hiding place, his fate was already sealed.

From the Tower of Dominion five kilometers away, the topmost ninth layer suddenly lit up, with countless mystical runes swiftly rotating. In the main control room, a crystal ball crackled with terrifying thunderbolts, shooting out a dreadful column of lightning.

The target was none other than the domineering Shadow Walker Night Shadow, ready to show his prowess.

Thunderstrike!

The Special Ability Gaven had awakened in the Land of Sealing in Comanso from a Thunderwood Treant.

This Special Ability was unique, using the body of the Thunderwood Treant as a medium, storing lightning to unleash in a charged attack.

It was not possible to transfer it to the Tower of Dominion, as other spells could be.

However, if the Thunderwood Treant itself was in the control room of the Tower of Dominion and granted a certain authority, it could use the Tower as a firing tower for its attacks, making the scope of the Tower its new range of attack.

With Gaven’s extensive resources, a Thunderwood imbued with a massive amount of steel elements could now store not six but eight thunderbolts, all summoned leisurely during a Thunderstorm.

An 8*5D10 (40-400) damage range could halve the life of even a godly Incarnation hit directly by such fearsome force.

Let alone a Shadow Walker Night Shadow, whose Life Force was only slightly higher than a Winged Night Shadow; its 50-point thunder resistance, usually a terrifying presence, instantly turned to nothing against such an attack.

The collaboration between the Thunderwood and the Tower of Dominion truly made the Thunderstrike Main Cannon live up to its name.

As the terrifying thunderclap exploded in everyone’s ears, the Shadow Walker Night Shadow vaporized on the spot, its dissolving black fog left scarce.

And that wasn’t all; the solidified power of the lightning sawed through the army formation of the True Wraiths led by the Shadow Walker Night Shadow and, without losing its momentum, plowed into the dense forest, uprooting seven or eight trees before finally dissipating entirely.

Silence!

The battlefield, where both sides had continuously deployed forces summing over three thousand soldiers, fell into a silence as absolute as death.

All eyes from both sides focused on the dreadful path carved out by the Thunderstrike Main Cannon, their faces unable to hide the terror.

That one attack had exceeded human limits.

Even a strong Legendary Combat Profession Practitioner would be blasted down by it.

Whoever stood in the path of this attack would be obliterated, and no one doubted this.

"The time for counterattack has arrived, the Tower of Dominion will provide us with spell cover, exterminate them all."

"All troops, charge, kill! Wipe out these invaders!"

"What are we waiting for? Kill them all!"

"Fire at our side, obliterate these dark-skinned monkeys."

After a brief shock, the soldiers of Mesnoel were driven to the peak of their morale, unleashing fearsome combat strength.