Chapter 755 - The Ten Sovereign Kings (I)
Chapter 755: The Ten Sovereign Kings (I)
Lin Xin looked very eye-catching. He was wearing a golden-red gradient of the sacred fire of praise and holding the Fire of the Immortal Dragon. Of all the fire mages in the world, perhaps, none could match him in terms of their weapon.
Two pieces of immortal weapons is equivalent to two pieces of the Imperial Weapons!
Holding the Fire of the Immortal Dragon high in the air, Lin Xin casted spells continuously. His speed was very fast with a special rhythm. The glowing red light from the Fire of Immortal Dragon was at its peak. Inside the seven-colors light that covered the entire place was a flaming red color.
The world of Hao Yue was black and red. Although Lin Xin’s chanting was under the Lunar Shield’s protection, as the spell continued, the fiery element began to rise from the cracks in the ground where lava flowed. All of a sudden, several low-rank undead creatures immediately fell into the magma and turned into ashes.
While Lin Xin was chanting spells, Ya Ting also started to attack.
When Ya Ting was still a light element elf, she relied on magic entirely. Now that she was the Queen of Light Elves, her domain determined the direction of her power.
A finger from her right hand was pointing forward, and a golden flame of eight colors rose up all over her body. In a flash, it went out of the protection area of the Lunar Shield. A huge golden sword appeared in front of her, and its size inflated sharply against the wind, growing to a length measure of one thousand meters.
Ya Ting’s both hands formed a circle, the void golden sword swept across. Suddenly, the sky full of undead creatures became clear.
“So strong.” Si Maxian was taken aback. Not only him, but also others who were watching this scene were also dumbfounded. The power of the attack that Ya Ting unleashed was more superior than them at this point, even though Ya Ting didn’t have any equipment!
Of course, they didn’t know that Ya Ting’s ability was somewhat similar to that of Qiu Yonghao, the master of the Warrior Temple. She did not need any assistance of weapons.
Those lower-ranks undead creatures could not withstand the Sword of Kings. Ya Ting placed her hands in front of her chest, constantly changing gestures. The Sword of Kings was already crisscrossing in the sky, abundantly sweeping in all directions following the order of her gestures.
With each stroke of the sword, thousands of undead turned into flying ash. The pressure against the Lunar Shield was greatly reduced within a very short time.
“Sister Ya Ting, leave me some!” Lin Xin spoke with an anxious voice. His spell was completed.
Only the top of Lin Xin’s head could be seen. There was a great round of fierce sun. Wasn’t this the Holy Sun’s spell made by his grandfather?
However, Lin Xin and Lin Chen were different. His round of fierce sun over his head was blue, with a blue flame at its core.
At this moment, even the Fire of the Immortal Dragon had become the same blue color under the rendering of this flame. The blazing sun rose slowly. It was getting bigger and bigger. It was only a moment before it was ten times the size of Lin Chen’s spell.
The temperature inside the Lunar Shield increased rapidly that Si Maxian, who was closest to him, smelled burned.
Without waiting for others to step away, Lin Xin stepped out, just like Ya Ting before, out of the cover. The difference was that he was above the shield, not in front of it.
A sneer appeared at the corners of Lin Xin’s mouth. “You don’t have a sun in this world, so I will give you one.” As he spoke, the Fire of the Immortal Dragon pointed up. All of a sudden, the great sun rose from the sky. During the ascent, a blue pillar of fire fell from the sky and enveloped Lin Xin.
Within the blue glow of the holy sun, all the cracks in the magma burst out in an instant and spewed out huge amounts of magma within a radius of dozens of miles. It became a sea of fire immediately.
Si Maxian was surprised and said, “Why did Youyao brother disappear? He couldn’t possibly play with fire and get burnt by the flame, right?”
Han Yu grinned and said, “You should wish him something better. Lin Xin also understands the domain. And he’s in the imitation domain for me! This Holy Sun’s spell is indeed magical. Grandpa Lin would be proud of him if he knew that he carries on the spell that he studied before.”
The eruption of magma immediately caused a lot of undead creatures to panic. Even the six and seventh-rank undead creatures wouldn’t let magma fall on them. For a moment, the pace of their attacks slowed down. When that magma erupted, the concentration of fire in the air rose sharply.
Around Lin Xin’s head, the sun began to shrink in circles, and the light of the sun became even hotter.
Mages excelled at using the power of Heaven and Earth. Sorcerers had domains that could give terrifying attacks in a battlefield with numerous enemies.
Lin Xin’s attack began. A seemingly small blue Mars began to fly out of the Holy Sun. These Mars were small when they first appeared, but as they flew, they rapidly absorbed fire element from the air and grew in size at an alarming rate. When they hit the ground or the air, they turned into meter-wide fireballs. It was the Holy Sun’s spell of Meteor Shower of Flames.
A terrifying roar began to break out in the black and red world, and in the deafening roar, great amounts of the undead creatures fell off like wheat being reaped.
Ya Ting completely wiped out all the undead creatures nearby, but Lin Xin’s attack advanced a lot further. Each flame meteor that fell from the sky could explode a huge piece of land with a diameter of one hundred meters, and there was more magma that poured out from the ground. It seemed as if Lin Xin’s meteor shower of flames were endless. In the frenzied bombardment, the hill where Long Haochen and others were located at gradually turned into an island in a sea of fire.
Long Haochen felt much more confident seeing Lin Xin and Ya Ting bursting out such fighting power. In the Light Dawn Demon Hunter group, the strong and powerful Long Haochen was not alone. But he also knew that the battle had just begun and that the truly powerful undead had yet to come, such as the Witch King, who had summoned a dragon’s corpse.
Looking through the flames and further away, Long Haochen’s heart suddenly sank. Under the attack of Lin Xin and Ya Ting, the undead creatures were decreasing at an alarming rate. But in the distance, more dead creatures were coming this way. It was overwhelming.
Can it be that, because of Hao Yue’s evolution, all the undead creatures are transferred to this world?
He looked back at Hao Yue. At this time, it crept there like a statue. Purple and gold scales covered its whole body. Six big heads entwined together. One could feel a special kind of peace by looking at it.
My dear brother, no matter how hard it is, I will take care of you and will never let your six-heads evolution be interrupted.
At this time, a pressure appeared in the distance. This pressure was not from one direction, but from all sides at the same time.
Lin Xin’s Holy Sun that was uniquely bright before, immediately dimmed down in front of this terrifying pressure. Even the domain of the Holy Sun, which he had just comprehended, could not cope with this pressure, and he had to break off the attack and fall back under the protection of the Lunar Shield.
Compared with Lin Xin, Ya Ting’s practice level was a lot stronger. Looked far away into the distance, the Sword of Kings returned high up in the air.
Here it comes. The real enemy finally appeared.
The black sky changed with the terrifying breath and gradually became indistinct gray. A great oppressive feeling made the whole space even twisted slightly.
In the distance, the army of undead creatures that had been advancing suddenly stopped. Even the flying undead creatures that soared through the air quickly fell back to the ground. They were kneeling, prostrate on the ground reverently. And from different directions, nine lights shadow appeared.
Long Haochen’s eyes narrowed. “Ya Ting, get back here.”
Long Ya Ting’s body flashed, and the Sword of Kings returned to her as she fell back under the Lunar Shield’s protection.
Long Haochen murmured, “Nine groups of light, but ten groups of auras. The weakest of them had more than two hundred thousand spiritual powers. I’m afraid that the strongest has a psychic power of about seven hundred thousand. These guys must be the master of this world of Hao Yue. They must also have sensed that Hao Yue was at the end of its evolution, this time in full force.”
Though Long Haochen’s voice was not loud, every one of his comrades heard it clearly, yet no one looked nervous at all!
Ten strong undead creatures with their practice level altogether more than twenty thousand, which already surpassed them. Moreover, this world was a world of the undead. To recover their spiritual strength could cause a big trouble. But were they afraid?
Back when they helped Long Haochen out of the eternal tower, they had no fear in their hearts. The enemy was strong, but they had confidence in themselves. And they even had more faith in Long Haochen. He was a Sealed Divine Knight of glory and leadership! With the approval of the Imperial Weapon. They strongly believed that they would be able to hold on until the moment of success, no matter how strong the enemy was.
The nine figures gradually became clearer.
Long Haochen took a glance and saw the Witch King that came to disturb the previous evolution of Hao Yue. Though he was still invisible, the aura of Witch King seemed to get stronger. She suspended in midair and there seemed to be a myriad of moaning spirits around her.
Even though her aura was so strong, among nine figures, the Witch King could not even rank in the top three.
Long Haochen glanced at the Witch King. Then he landed in front of a vague shadow, where two powerful auras combined together.