A Core Ship From The Start Chapter 921 - 921 646 Invasion2

Chapter 921: Chapter 646 Invasion_2 Chapter 921: Chapter 646 Invasion_2 “…….??”

At that mont, Matron Tina’s look toward Philray changed completely, as if she were regarding a madwoman, and the others as well were no exceptions. They had never heard anyone dare to speak such blasphemous words before! What a joke! No priest would ever say such things! Had soone dared to speak thus in their city, they would long have been dead.

Or worse than dead.

But……

“I don’t understand what you an, sister. We worship the Spider Queen……”

“Fool!”

Matron Tina tried to appease Philray, but just as she opened her mouth, she saw Philray suddenly change her expression and roar with anger. At that mont, Tina finally understood; this priestess was not just mad, she was completely insane. Any semblance of rationality she seed to possess was nonexistent—this was a madwoman who did not understand human speech!

“I will make you understand the real power of the Spider Queen, not that kind of traitor’s charity!”

As she spoke, Philray raised her hand.

“Kill her!!!”

Simultaneously, Matron Tina felt a huge shadow suddenly swoop from the empty space above. She hurriedly swung her Nine-headed Snake Whip, chanting loudly in an attempt to block the sudden attack. However, by now, Duanmu Huai had already leapt heavily down from above, his feet landing squarely on Matron Tina’s slender body, crushing her into pieces, while he swung his War Hamr forcefully, instantly sending the others standing by Tina off the tall city walls.

“Let this city bask in the glory of the Spider Queen! Let them understand the true glory!”

Amidst her excitent, Philray raised both hands, and alongside her movents, a bizarre, twisted black monunt emitting bright red runes burst forth from the earth, standing erect among the troops. Following that, Philray gazed at the City of Drow, her eyes ablaze with growing fieriness.

“Attack!!!”

For the Drow of Vanadium, they had never faced a siege from their own race before. Had it been underground monsters or a giant dragon, that would be another matter, but the shock of their own kin initiating an attack on the city left many Drow Priests disoriented, unclear about what exactly was happening.

Especially as Matron Tina, the supre ruler of Vanadium who had governed the city for fifteen hundred years, t such a facile death in front of everyone, it left them horrified and shocked, so much so that they couldn’t even wield their Snakehead Whips.

But the Drow had lived their whole lives amidst fighting, and despite the ss before them, they instinctively planned on protecting their city. Soon, the priests began chanting Divine Arts, and Drow Soldiers holding thin swords and crossbows ascended the city walls to launch an attack on the attackers, firing poisoned arrows sared with lethal venom.

However….. the situation greatly exceeded the expectations of these Drow Elves.

The poisoned arrows enough to easily poison a gigantic beast struck the mutated Drow Elves, but they showed no reaction whatsoever. Instead, these Drow Elves arrived under the high wall with their bodies filled with arrows. They twisted their heads, tilted up, and with wide-open mouths, revealed forked, snake-like tongues.

Soon they, holding Longswords, and using all four limbs like spiders, rapidly climbed the city walls and swiftly lunged upwards.

“What the hell are these monsters!”

Seeing this scene, the Drow guards on the city walls were greatly shocked, discarding their crossbows and drawing out Longswords—by this ti, the first wave of attackers had already rushed up the city walls.

Seeing their kin up close profoundly shocked the Drow Soldiers. The dark vision of the Drow Elves allowed them to clearly see everything in dim light, and they certainly saw those mutated fellows. Their faces were split open, with mouths gaping wide like a spider’s mouthparts, exposing sticky saliva on their forked tongues and sharp teeth filling their entire mouths, while their eyes, bulging out of their sockets like those of toads, seed to whirl around independently.

The tentacles they flailed from their arms were even more horrifying.

Especially considering that they once belonged to the sa race, even the hardest-hearted Drow Warrior felt an indescribable terror at that mont.

Well, SAN value -1.

Still, the battle must continue.

His face expressionless, a Drow Warrior drew his Longsword and swung at the creature before him. The Drow’s swordsmanship was exquisitely precise, and he clearly saw his Sharp Blade pierce the opponent’s heart. Subsequently, the mutated Drow Elf collapsed onto the city wall, turning into a corpse. Once the Drow Warrior confird it was truly dead, he turned around to face the next enemy.

But just then, sothing unusual happened.

The corpse of the mutated elf that had been pierced through the heart by the Drow Warrior suddenly began to tremble, then its body started to swell; the pitch-black skin split open, revealing the white muscles inside, and it stood up again, arms outstretched—two scimitar-like bone spurs burst from its palms, and with a fierce roar, it lunged at its prey once more!