Chapter 1505: Chapter 768: Gaven’s New 3 Axes_2
The ultimate chaos is brought by the Earth Crystal People and Ridgeback Beasts, especially the forr. The sonic pulse is an unequivocal area attack; this attack is at a sixty-degree angle and has a three-dinsional nature. The coverage in the air is much wider than on the ground.
The Ridgeback Beasts are most severely affected. Their low intelligence makes it impossible for them to understand why their masters and kindred are attacking them. Whether crazed or unaffected, they all respond with attacks.
“Sound of Sacrifice! Blasphemy Theft!”
The Dwarves Elf Priestess grits her teeth in hatred, as the opponent is using the ability that was her last trump card for revenge. Now it’s in the opponent’s hands, even the Undying Goddess of Vengeance, Chiaranlisha, can’t use it anymore.
Because this ability was generated through the distorted, frenzied worship of those Koutao Fishn avatars. It has been stripped from the Undying Goddess of Vengeance since the evil idol was destroyed. When the last Black Prison Koutao Fishman is eliminated, it’s also the mont this evil avatar perishes completely.
This is the most troubleso for the Blaspher and the most hated by those True Gods. Because they are a band of thieves, able to steal the power of a True God for themselves. Especially the Undead Divine Office of the Goddess of Revenge, Chiaranlisha; it’s very troubleso as it easily results in an inverse situation, her powers and influence are stolen by the enemy.
Such is the case with Weizemay Manor, and so is it with the Dwarves Elf Priestess, led by Daphne, and now with the Sound of Mad Sacrifice.
This is also why Dilila chose to borrow Cloud Giant powers instead of continuing to draw from the Goddess of Revenge, as failing again makes it easy to strengthen the enemy, making her precarious position fall into the abyss. Even if Chiaranlisha does not get angry with her, she has to abandon her, and if she continues to ss up, she will really fall from grace.
“Disperse, all disperse. This chaotic madness has a duration; once it passes, you will wake up.” The Dwarves Elf Priestess forms a mysterious Dharma Seal, accompanying a loud shout.
The Flying Dragon charging towards them loses the grayness in its eyes, retracts its berserk state, lowers its body, and swoops down. Its expression holds uncontrollable confusion, clearly unsure of what is happening.
She then added, “Removing the curse can dispel the magic effects on them.”
Removing the curse is a Fourth Circle Magic, requiring a spellcasting level of eight to perform.
Not too high, not too low.
Moreover, they’re now airborne, as crazed berserk creatures chase enemies worldwide. Being cursed in one go affects thirty to forty individuals, making the removal of the cure even more challenging.
The most crucial factor is that this is just the opening attack of the Blaspher; his area strike is far from over.
He doesn’t even need to control it; the Sage Steed he’s riding willingly folds its wings, swoops downward, shaking off the attacks of chaotic flying creatures.
And in his hand appears a Magic Wand brimming with great Natural Power, which he points skyward, and an incredible silhouette of a tree appears in the sky. The terrifying Natural Power and Dragon’s Strength are perfectly intertwined.
The Flying Dragons shiver uncontrollably, intimidated by the suppressing Dragon Might.
A green light pillar with a radius nearly a hundred ters descends from the sky, striking precisely where the Orc Dragon Knights are most concentrated.
On the spot, a dozen Flying Dragons, along with their Knights on their backs, spiral towards the ground.
What kind of attack is this?
For a mont, everyone is stupefied.
The Sound of Mad Sacrifice is intangible, yet at least has sound, which they can comprehend.
The recent attack was characteristically invisible; even those within the attack range wore bewildered expressions, clueless about what happened.
And this was not an end. The next second, the Conqueror raises the High-Order Artifact again, pointing towards where the Ridgeback Beast Riders gather.
“Run!”
“Run quickly!”
“Scatter!”
The Earth Crystal People scream in their unique sonic language, akin to the friction of two Crystal Stones, sharp and piercing, spreading much farther than ordinary language.
Two successive large-scale unique magic attacks startled them, instinctively flying outward.
Though their reaction was tily, dodging area-effect magic attacks at the sight is already too late.
Their flight speed can’t match the speed of energy surge.
“Undead Divine Power! Don’t let him engulf it, or we’ll face countless undead monsters’ attacks.” As the High Priest of the Undying Goddess of Vengeance, Dilila instantly recognizes it as stolen power of her Goddess. She loudly warns the Cloud Giant, as they are also within the magic attack range.
“Damn it!” Cloud Giant Nuluding roars angrily, slapping heavily on a gemstone embedded in the backrest of the Flying Throne.
The Flying Throne, along with the seated Cloud Giant and Dwarves Elf Priestess, instantly vanishes, reappearing hundreds of ters in the sky.
This is the inherent Anywhere Door Effect, functioning like the Fourth Circle Magic Anywhere Door, enabling teleportation within hundreds of ters, an unparalleled spell for escaping sieges and advancing quickly.
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