The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 871 - 471: Battle of the Starry Queen (Part 2)

Chapter 871: Chapter 471: Battle of the Starry Queen (Part 2)

Liszt’s face turned unprecedentedly grave.

"Everyone, the Source Black Fog will soon spread here. Without Holy Fire, it is impossible to disperse it. If we cannot quickly seize the last region, break into the Star Road, and defeat the Starry Queen, it won’t be long before we fall into the eternal abyss of darkness."

"We must advance the operation; we have no more time to rest."

"Great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chucher’s rough voice echoed, and he thumped his chest vigorously, the thumping sound resonating throughout the camp.

"My great hammer and axe have long been eager!"

"That’s right!" Gale from Cloud Village raised his Great Sword: "The wind can’t wait to cut down those monsters."

Ye Feng of Krama also shouted: "Let’s throw ourselves back into the passionate battle!"

"Move out! After Victory, we can rest as long as we want back in the Royal City!"

"For Trolian!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Move out!"

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The enthusiasm of the crowd exceeded Liszt’s expectations.

In the end, even he, the Commander of the Investigation Legion, had never fought alongside such a super combat cluster consisting entirely of First Level Combatants, and he hadn’t realized that, in the eyes of these prodigies, no obstacle was impossible to overcome.

What’s more, they also had four Special Level Combatants, the Archbishop Horus, and the King’s Heart.

They were not fighting alone.

Behind them was Trolian and the eternal Holy Fire.

Victory was certain.

Liszt clenched his unique fist.

The team set off quickly, and although their fighting spirit was exuberant, Liszt and the four Special Level Combatants all knew that this mission was heavy.

The last region was very special; a thousand years ago, it was a great lake, adjacent to the Star Road, stretching as far as the eye could see. \(n)ovel(.)co(m)

But now, this lake had completely dried up, leaving only an enormous pit, heavily polluted, with numerous Black Fog Symbionts and Greater Wraiths, as well as several Kings of Wraiths.

They must clear this area faster than expected.

Jelaba said solemnly, "Luo Weiya, Olivia, Misha, the four of us will give our all to kill the Kings of Wraiths, even at some cost; time is what’s crucial now."

Luo Weiya asked, "What about the Black Fog Symbionts? The Black Fog Symbionts at the bottom of the big lake are at least Fourth Tier."

Jelaba paused and said, "We’ll have to rely on the Guardians and Brittania’s Annie and the Ominous Mephit."

"Is that feasible?"

Luo Weiya doubted.

"We all know the formidable nature of the Black Fog Symbionts, their deep Spiritual Energy connection with the Black Fog makes them extremely resilient. If the damage doesn’t exceed a certain threshold, it’s very hard to kill them. Even if we intervene, we can’t kill a Black Fog Symbiont in a short time."

Jelaba looked at Luo Weiya and said calmly, "But we have no other choice. The Black Water is spreading from behind, and the Source Black Fog will soon invade the areas we’ve cleared. We must focus our strength to kill the Kings of Wraiths as quickly as possible, so we can support them sooner."

Luo Weiya said no more, quietly agreeing.

Turning his head, Jelaba continued, "Jon, Qingyu, Xingge, the pollution beneath this big lake is too strong, darkness thickens, and the Power of Fire is restricted. This can only be handled by you."

Jon bowed slightly: "Rest assured, great Hammer King, the light of the fire will dispel the darkness and illuminate us."

Qingyu smiled and said, "We will do our utmost."

Xingge also shouted with her childish voice: "The Holy Fire is unextinguished, and the spark is passed on forever!"

The three of them exchanged smiles.

Jelaba patted her little head: "Xingge, you’re about two years away from adulthood, right? Do you have any wishes? Your uncle promises to fulfill them for you."

Xingge rubbed her delicate little face and laughed sweetly: "I want Rod to be my king consort."

"Pfft!"

"Haha!"

The other two King Candidates were stunned, staring at her in disbelief.

Qingyu blinked and tentatively asked, "Xingge, are you joking?"

Xingge puffed her cheeks: "No."

Jon thought to himself, no wonder it’s him; he has managed to gain the favor of two King Candidates simultaneously, haha, but you are all too naïve; Rod will surely fall into my embrace.

Luo Weiya stroked his chin, deep in thought.

Olivia looked at her with great interest.

Only Jelaba, after a moment of astonishment, burst into hearty laughter.

"Little Xingge, I can’t help you with this one."

Xingge blinked and smiled: "I know, I’m joking. The King told me that before a battle, if you keep a happy mood and don’t think about the fight, the battle’s outcome will be better."

Jelaba laughed: "Little Xingge does have the talent of a king."

Everyone laughed, and the heavy mood somewhat lifted.

About a third of an hour later, they arrived at the edge of the region.

Before them lay an endless black pit, where intense pollution gathered with thick Black Fog at the bottom, Greater Wraiths wandering in the Black Fog were innumerable, along with many large Black Fog Symbionts.

At the limit of their vision, they could see a King of Wraiths as large as a castle, its grey skin covered with spikes, its massive claws hundreds of yards long, its gigantic body looming in the Black Fog, partially obscured by cloud-like mist.

Without many words, Soron ignited Residual Fire at the spot.

The light of the fire instantly expanded, forming a new camp.

The four Special Level Combatants took to the sky, charging toward the enormous King of Wraiths.

The Guardians scattered as well, forming teams, heading for the Black Fog Symbionts.

The pollution here was very severe; the number of Black Fog Symbionts was many, and the lake bottom was unobstructed, visibility vast, making Rod’s tracking skills unnecessary.

Rod didn’t care, he had never been more excited; by killing Black Fog Symbionts, he could obtain Nightmare Fuel, which could be used to create Colorful Dreams. In the recent battle with the Ancient God, the Colorful Dreams had shown unparalleled effectiveness.

If he could get a few more parts, it would naturally be a good thing.

Hahaha, let my strong Spiritual Energy clear all this filth!

He pulled Mephit along and jumped into the pit with them.

Into the big lake, three large flames unfolded, pushing back the Black Fog and pollution.

That was the strength of Jon, Qingyu, and Xingge.

Under those three flames, the warriors engaged in fierce combat with the Greater Wraiths.

And at the edge of the pit, Horus sat in the camp, once again placing his hands on the Silence Stone.

An invisible giant hand covered the area, gently smoothing out all kinds of intense disturbances.

Under the blessing of the Bright Festival, in the domain of fire, the warriors achieved an overwhelming advantage against the monsters, with the Greater Wraiths being doubly suppressed, unable to fight back.

In the distance, the battle between the four Special Level Combatants and the King of Wraiths had begun.

Luo Weiya frantically hurled spinning Fireballs, engulfing it in intense flames.

Misha led the Thunder, like a blue electric whip slicing through the sky, striking its body, each hit exploding with dazzling electric light, blue electric currents flying everywhere.

Olivia once again unfolded the Moonlight Domain, with large beams of Moonlight piercing through, impaling the King of Wraiths’ body repeatedly, while she herself wielded a Moonlight Sword hundreds of yards long, slashing repeatedly on the monster’s spine.

The King of Wraiths frantically swung its giant claws, but it couldn’t hit a single person.

Meanwhile, the Guardians were engaged in intense battle with the Black Fog Symbionts deep in the lake.

Rod, Mephit, Chucher, and Gale locked onto a Black Fog Symbiont together.

"Let’s just go for it."

Rod said confidently.

"Don’t worry, I’ll step in."

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