"Level twelve!"
This is a level twelve Holy Land Powerhouse!
Everyone was horrified.
"I said...you can’t call it a torrent yet." Lin Ke slowly stepped forward, large drops of magma on the ground. "It’s just two streams of water."
Torrent?
Lin Ke had seen the scene where Garoce led the entire Azanen Legion in a charge.
At that ti, the opponent was Viscount Mantis, who mobilized fifty thousand troops but couldn’t withstand Garoce’s charge with a single face-off.
That was the true torrent among torrents.
Even more unimaginable was that this torrent was rely a trait of the forr Azanen bloodline.
The turbulent blood of Azanen was of unknown might.
Thinking of this, Lin Ke suddenly felt a surge of indifference.
What was he doing?
In the Mythical Era, Marshal Azanen dominated the battlefields, undefeated over hundreds of battles, guiding the Human Race to survive the attacks from the Holy Life Alliance, then assisted Emperor Gula I in founding the Gula Empire.
And him?
He had already spent too much ti here.
So... let the religious movent start tomorrow.
"Even if you are of the Holy Land, you still can’t defeat ." Lady Yongge resolutely said, though she hadn’t noticed her legs were slightly trembling.
"Everyone, he must have just recently broken through to level twelve. If we join forces, he can’t do anything to us!" Lady Yongge did not admit defeat. It was evident she had a firm will and wasn’t imdiately overwheld by Lin Ke’s presence.
The expressions of those behind Lady Yongge varied, so with suspicion, so with fear, so with viciousness...
But nonetheless, they all knew.
That Fla Demon King Buck was not rely level ten but a level twelve existence!
Sky God above...
All those from the Song of the Torrent lanted.
And behind Lin Ke, the people of the Fla Demon Sect were all smiling with joy.
Level twelve?!
Their Lord Fla Demon was a level twelve existence?!
First surprised, then delighted, each was dizzy with excitent.
So strong, why fear Lady Yongge!
"Hahaha! Lord Fla Demon! You are the most noble existence in the world! I worship you!"
When everyone was profoundly shocked, a crazy woman started screaming like a madman.
And the sinister man had eyes flashing with unknown thoughts.
"Torrent!"
"Millions of water!"
"Great ocean waves!"
Lady Yongge’s voice grew louder, faster, and more urgent.
As a mber of the Holy Land, her power was indeed formidable.
People of the Holy Land could elevate their school to a sect and spread it across the Faser Continent.
This also proved her power to be indeed formidable.
Normally, if she exerted her full power, she could even destroy the entire Blue Light Celestial City.
The power of one to destroy a city!
Yet now she gathers her strength, unable to harm this existence before her.
This man rely has raging flas upon him.
Yet her magic has no effect.
All water elents turn into steam before reaching the man burning with magma.
And that steam strangely turns into bright ice crystals falling to the ground.
"Chain Lightning!"
"Fla Sword!"
"Ice Crystal Beam!"
Not just Lady Yongge, but mages behind her joined the attack, yet they still couldn’t hurt Lin Ke.
No, in fact, they couldn’t even slow Lin Ke’s steps!
"You know nothing of power." Lin Ke continued walking, shaking his head, massive sparks spewed from his mouth and nose, scorching and blazing.
"Power..." Lady Yongge’s face turned pale, her vibrant lips slightly parted, and the magic apparatus behind her sagged weakly.
Not just her, the mages behind her showed the sa despair.
Too powerful!
Is this the strength of a level twelve Holy Land?
Not to ntion anything else, just using one spell could leave everyone helpless.
How powerful is the magic called "Fla Demon"...
Lady Yongge retreated step by step but still stood, though her steps were a bit staggered.
So, seeing the situation was bad, had already left, either to report the news and bring reinforcents or simply ran away.
About a hundred remained.
These were all mages above level five, possessing their own pride and dignity.
They would rather die than compromise their dignity.
Yet as Lin Ke approached Lady Yongge, a silhouette suddenly leapt forward from the back.
"Fla Demon King, die!"
A young, green yet tense and fearful voice.
It was a youth in armor wielding an iron sword.
The youth’s gaze was firm as the iron sword fiercely stabbed towards Lin Ke’s eye.
"Clang!!!"
However, Lin Ke didn’t move, and the sound of the iron sword shattering rang after hitting Lin Ke’s eye.
"Damn! You despicable knight!"
"You’re provoking this wild mage!"
"Back off!"
Before Lin Ke could speak, everyone behind Lady Yongge cried out in panic.
An elder with an Enchanted Water Elent Staff angrily fired two arrows at the youth’s back.
Even level ten magic couldn’t break Fla Demon King Buck’s magical defense, what could a re iron sword do?
It’s like spitting at him!
Damage was zero, insult was high.
This knight, do you think we’re dying too slowly??
The knight’s master, the elder’s face turned red.
Yet no action was needed from him, for now the youth was engulfed in flas, turning to nothing.
And Lin Ke’s expression turned utterly dark: "Are you insulting ?!"
His voice roared, seemingly unintentionally amplified, pressing those people’s faces even paler.
"Fla Demon King, I admit you’ve won." At this interlude, Lady Yongge’s mind seed to stabilize slightly.
Her voice ca trembling slightly: "What do you wish us to do to atone for our wrongdoings and avoid death?"
Her voice no longer possessed its forr arrogance and coldness; it was filled with humility.
Seeing this, Lin Ke felt a slight surprise within.
This Lady Yongge... she had so traits of a formidable hero.
"What about that youth just now?" Internally calm, Lin Ke snorted impatiently on the surface: "You let a lowly knight point his sword at !"
Hearing Lin Ke’s words, Lady Yongge frowned slightly.
A lowly knight, daring to challenge a noble Holy Land mage.
What a predicant...
Lady Yongge knew herself, if faced with such behavior, she’d have to exterminate every related bloodline of that knight.
This was an insult!
She bit her lip, reddening it like blood: "I apologize to you... and he has received due punishnt..."
"Not enough!" Lin Ke interrupted coldly: "Submit, or beco slaves..."
"Choose!"
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