Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 444 - 221: Killing the 8th Rank Undead_1

Chapter 444: Chapter 221: Killing the 8th Rank Undead_1

Li Hongche knew that he had lost control over this mission. However, his fighting spirit swelled to its zenith at this very moment. If he wanted to defeat the enemy in front of him, he had to fight tooth and nail.

Golden rays of light chased after Long Dangdang from behind, shrouding him. The Divine Blessing, Light’s Benediction, and the Holy Light Protection filled the Icy Moon Angel’s body with a resplendent divine radiance. Each beam greatly enhanced his aura.

Long Dangdang, already at the double 6th Rank, had exceeded eight thousand in his total spiritual power and was close to the 7th Rank as it was. With the transformation boost from the Icy Moon Angel, his cultivation level was approaching the upper segments of the 7th Rank. Pile onto that the superior supporting magic from Ling Menglu and he had shot straight up to the peak of the 7th Rank.

A beam of white light shot out from Long Dangdang’s chest, but the wraith’s body unexpectedly flickered mid-air, splitting into two shadows that dashed off in different directions. They had no plans for a head-on collision with Long Dangdang but instead aimed to get past him to attack the mages behind him. Clearly, Zisang Liuying and Ling Menglu’s powerful magic from earlier had left these wraiths feeling deeply wary. The 7th Rank sorcery demon, still exuding purple-black smoke from his body and recuperating at the rear, seemed to have temporarily lost its fighting capabilities.

Of course, the white light Long Dangdang unleashed was the Holy Diversion Spirit Furnace, but the wraith before him was incredibly strong. Even with his spiritual power, he couldn’t tell which of the two shadows was the real body. Thus, he could only use the Holy Diversion Spirit Furnace to draw out one of these shadows.

With the bright moon in the sky, Long Dangdang shouted, "Kongkong, to the right!"

Another beam of white light shot out, simultaneously landing on the two clones of the 8th Rank wraith. The shadow that Long Dangdang was aiming at disappeared like a bubble, while the other beam of light precisely accomplished its redirection.

"Mom! Save me." Kongkong jumped on the spot without any dignity. The wraith’s speed was as rapid as the wind or a flash of lightning, and there was a huge sickle that appeared out of nowhere in his hand. The terrifying blade cut directly towards Kongkong. Gray spirit palisade hung on the blade, seemingly corroding the air as it swept past and leaving a faint black mark.

This strike was something Kongkong absolutely couldn’t withstand.

But at that moment, Kongkong’s figure mysteriously vanished into thin air. When he reappeared, it was right between the rushing Long Dangdang and the 8th Rank wraith. The Holy Diversion Spirit Furnace’s glow was released once more, while Kongkong simultaneously severed the connection from his own Holy Diversion Spirit Furnace, accomplishing a perfect switchover. The Leaping Boots played a crucial role in this moment.

On the other side, the 8th Rank wraith collided with Li Hongche, who was clad in mithril cathedra armor and was casting the Sacrifice spell. The golden-red radiance and gray edge of the blade crazily collided, causing a violent energy fluctuation. Li Hongche managed to steadily block it.

From the distance, two other 8th Rank wraiths who were clearly mages lifted their magic staffs, pointing them in their direction. A large swath of green halos emerged in the air. An 8th Rank magic professionist’s coverage was simply terrifying, completely unavoidable.

Magicians and Priests from the four demon hunting teams each released protective light shields, but these shields rapidly shattered in the ghastly green light. The disparity in ranks was already revealing itself in a short time—it was a situation of eight against two, a complete suppression. All they could do was hang on with great effort.

Of the six 7th Rank wraiths, excluding the sorcery demon, the other five wraiths, along with the other undead, charged forward. The remaining two knights and the warriors from the four demon hunting teams went up to face them. Except for the knights and warriors of the Commander Class demon hunting team who were at the 7th Rank, the rest were at the 6th Rank. The three assassins from the four demon hunting teams had no choice but to join the frontlines as well, just barely fending off the attacks from the dozens of 7th and 6th Rank undead.

At this moment, both sides had fallen into a temporary stalemate. But without a doubt, the demon hunting teams were still being suppressed. Once any side were to falter, it would immediately cause a chain reaction leading to a total collapse.

"Boom—" Long Dangdang, in his Icy Moon Angel form, parried an attack from the Death Sickle with a regular knight’s sword. He was sent flying backward, and his sword shattered into pieces.

So powerful!

Just one collision allowed Long Dangdang to deeply feel the difference between the king he was facing now and the Level 9 magical beasts he had fought earlier.

Even though both were at the 8th Rank, the wraith’s application of force was far superior to the magical beast, and to make matters worse, it had strategies—it was practically no different from a human 8th Rank powerful expert. This was even after Ling Menglu’s supporting magic had suppressed the wraith’s undead aura on him, preventing it from invading him.

The 8th Rank wraith was like a wisp of gray smoke, offering him no chance to catch his breath. It charged forward once more in an instant. The gray sickle swung horizontally, covering a range of more than a dozen square meters. It was inescapable.

At that moment, Long Dangdang’s hands shone simultaneously. The Heart of Divine Splendor and the Heart of Glory, this pair of gloves, each released their own abilities—Holy Light Remedy Formulate and Glory Burst.

At the same time, the set skill was released—Light Element Physique.

Long Dangdang’s body, along with the Icy Moon Angel Battle Armor, turned into dazzling bright light. In the next instant, his entire body moved forward suddenly, its speed almost indistinguishable from Instant Transfer. He traced an eerie parabola in mid-air, instantly crossing over the gray sickle’s sharp edge and positioning himself directly above the 8th Rank wraith—Leaping via Light.