But more magic power is needed to complete this magic array.
So, by so ans, the magicians found a group of warriors willing to help them, who also knew the technique of transforming fighting qi.
The people from the Warrior Country, in this atmosphere, didn't care about any super forbidden curse. They all rushed forward with the hot blood in their hearts to slash at the Shattered Star General, without bothering with magic!
In the world outside, magic is preached every day, so once they were in the Dungeon, they definitely didn't want to deal with magic anymore!
This was the stubbornness of the traditional warriors.
Indeed, it seed all warriors participating in the festival were united, but internally, they were subtly divided into two major factions: magicians and warriors, each with their own internal tactics.
"I see him about to charge," Fingerley put down the telescope and made a gesture. The most elite among the Dark Moon Swords drew their weapons one after another. "We have no choice but to go up, even if we might not hold for long."
"As long as we can hold for a while!" Turci risked the danger of magic power depletion to release [United Strength] once again, creating an eggshell-like protective shield to protect the magicians.
In the next mont, the just-ford protective shield was shattered by Latan's large arrow!
This arrow proclaid the arrival of the demigod.
Latan, in the posture of a Tornado Slash, forced back all close combatants. His warhorse stepped forward, carrying him towards the group of magicians!
The warriors, who were just imrsed in the thought, "It is worth it even if I die now, fighting General Latan," suddenly ca to their senses. Seeing the situation of the magicians, their eyes reddened with anger, and soone couldn't help but curse:
"Damn it, the Shattered Star General got lured away by the magicians!"
"No way, we have to stop Latan! He can only fight us!"
"We can achieve that level too!"
"If I can't fight the general, then I will....."
The warriors were extrely agitated, appearing more passionate than when in battle, each unleashing the potential of their lifeti as they charged towards Latan, determined to make him turn his gaze back on them.
"Are these guys out of their minds?"
Soone just comnted on the warriors' state outside, only to be punched in the face by soone who shouted loudly: "Exactly, why should magicians get all the benefits? I can't stand it anymore!"
The audience was stunned, recognizing this person as soone responsible for servicing the Magic Transmission Tutors, in other words, a definite reform faction person in daily life.
But now, he angrily shouted: "I've had enough, magic this, magic that every day, I'm sick of hearing it, Prince Temude, go for it!"
With such an instigator, similar voices rose one after another amongst the crowd, quickly gathering into a large wave of condemnation directed at the usually high-ranking magicians, seemingly beginning an accounting of them!
"What's wrong with these people, is this the ti to be talking about this?"
The adventurers from Yanor Kingdom were dumbfounded, as this exhilarating mont should have been about cheering for all the heroes, so why suddenly provoke confrontation?
Soone from the Yanor Kingdom who had spent a long ti here shook their head and lanted:
"The Warrior Country has its own national circumstances, you don't understand."
The warriors hadn't caught up with Latan yet, while he, in this mont, bent his bow and set an arrow aid straight at the sky, looking like he wanted to unleash an arrow rain on the magicians.
If an arrow rain were to co at this point, the magicians would indeed be done for.
In the critical mont, when ti stood on a razor's edge, a superhero always steps forward. Just as Latan was about to release the arrow, nurous shadow-like figures suddenly appeared in front and rushed towards him. When did this crowd appear?
But it didn't matter; a single scattering arrow would be enough to take all these shadows away.
The result was exactly as he envisioned, yet when the shadows shattered from the scattered arrows, a sowhat small figure suddenly burst out from the sand dune!
That was a person fully encased in heavy armor, but the armor lted like a liquid in an instant, revealing a simple and unadorned greatsword!
The armor [Hell's March] instantly coiled around the greatsword's blade, causing it to swell several tis in size, with surging flas igniting upon it, weaving into an even wider and larger Fla Sword. This size at the mont already surpassed Latan!
And the wearer of the armor also revealed their true identity... it was Elsa!
The hero Elsa who embarked on a journey after the Black Hawk's Chaos!
"Eh eh eh!?" all the audience heard Luluwo, carrying the live broadcast equipnt, exclaim in surprise, making people furrow their brows.
In the days unseen, Elsa's already powerful aura seed even more domineering now.
And this terrifyingly sized Flaming Greatsword, which looked as if it could engulf Latan, made those observing at close range freeze in their tracks, never expecting there to be such a figure here.
Latan's eyes also showed a never-before-seen intent of struggle, as his dual swords fiercely smashed towards the Flaming Greatsword.
At this instant, a brilliant blue light suddenly shone beside Latan; within each stream of light resembling sword marks, stars flickered, instantly recognized by nurous adventurers who had experienced the Endless Reincarnation in the Sain Dungeon.
"It's the Linked Star Sword! The Sub-human Sword Saint's Linked Star Sword!"
And the one wielding this Linked Star Sword was, of course, not the Sub-human Sword Saint, but the human Sword Saint—Gapar!
A massive torrent of combat skills, resembling Dinsion Slashes, appeared simultaneously in front of Latan, forcing him to split his dual swords; one sword to counter Elsa, and the other to strike at Gapar.
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