At the sa ti, a handso and powerful shadow of a Hast Eagle soared through the sky, fearlessly charging towards the Cave Wizard Levi.
Following that, a golden lion’s phantom, caught off guard, collaborated with the Feather King to devour an ordinary Cave Wizard.
The Feather King transford into golden light, with countless golden feathers forming an invincible greatsword, slashing him to death.
A Fifth-Ring Earth Cave Wizard died on the spot!
The Feather King laughed and said,
"Thank you all for saving the day."
The Blood Knight said,
"We’re all brothers here, no need for formalities. Our strength is weaker, so we can’t confront them directly. We rely on the two of you to make a move, and we will provide support."
The Wing King laughed and said,
"With the Five-colored Divine Light, that’s enough, hahaha!"
The Divine Light Knight had already experienced it. Bathed in Divine Light, even if injured, one could recover rapidly, and combined with the strong physical condition of a Level 5 Ancient Saint, he had worn down that Fifth-Circle Perfection Cave Wizard last ti.
anwhile.
More and more Ancient Saints rushed to the battlefield. After so many years of developnt, the number of Ancient Saints in the Senior State Assembly was incomparable to before.
For a mont, Dharma Idols, Talent Brands, combat techniques, and divine weapons shone brilliantly together.
At the Coral Witch’s end, another Cave Wizard also fell on the spot, killed by the array.
In the end, only Hilder was left, his expression drastically changing.
He had brought a full three Fifth-Circle Wizards, but they couldn’t even breach the enemy’s gates and were all counter-killed by two Lizardn leading a group of Level 4 combatants...
He wondered in his heart,
"What kind of organization is this? Forget it, I’ll retreat for now. Let the Black Dragon Army flatten this place. Damn this array, without it, how could they possibly stop ?"
Actually, Hilder felt that by using so secret moves and sacrifices, there was still a chance of victory, but it wasn’t worth it.
He waved his hand.
Waterspouts flew out towards the surroundings, clearing everything in their path.
Seizing the opportunity, he quickly rushed towards the outside of the array.
Everyone dodged, except for the Feather King and the Wing King who tore through the waterspouts with combat techniques and chased after him.
"We can’t let him escape!"
"Kill him!"
So controlled the array to block Hilder, others took charge of control, and the Ancient Saints bombarded relentlessly. The last Fifth-Circle Perfection had been captured this way.
However, Hilder’s strength was clearly stronger than his opponent.
He waved his hand, and a wall of water appeared, temporarily blocking the Feather King and Wing King.
He sneered and said,
"You’re just relying on your numbers and the array, thinking you can defeat ? If I want to leave, you can’t stop ! The Black Dragon Army is coming, so you all wait for your death!"
As the words fell.
A clap sounded.
Hilder felt like he had hit a wall of air, his head buzzing.
He turned around.
Just when there had been no one in the void, a figure quietly erged from the ripples.
He was well-built, dressed in knight armor, wearing a blood-red cloak, his face calm, and his eyes cold.
"And who are you?"
Hilder’s expression was frantic. With his Fifth-Circle Perfection Perception, he had not detected the other party approaching. What kind of terrifying strength was this?
Could it be a level six expert?
Was he the Emperor spoken of by the two Lizardn?
Feeling uneasy, Hilder exploded into thousands of water droplets that splattered everywhere.
The black-armored swordsman suddenly threw a punch.
Boom, boom, boom!
The flurry of punches shattered all the water droplets.
These droplets coalesced together, revealing Hilder’s form, who looked terrified. He had just used elentalization, but it had failed...
The opponent hadn’t even used a spell to suppress him, which was utterly inconceivable! This person was definitely a level six expert!
Levi’s figure flickered and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, his hand was already gripping Hilder’s neck.
With a light punch, he knocked him out, set up a spell restriction, sealed his cultivation, and tossed him aside.
He said lightly,
"Lock him up. I will interrogate him next."
Seeing this scene.
The knights, the Ancient Saints, the gatekeepers, all their faces lit up with joy.
The Golden Lion Knight laughed heartily and rushed over, hugging Levi.
"Commander, you’re finally back!"
Divine Light Knight Denise stood still, her beautiful eyes shocked and her mouth slightly open, evidently still not recovered from the simple yet powerful punches monts earlier.
"Commander..."
This figure was the commander that the Knights had been yearning for day and night.
Although they could et through projected videos, it was still not the sa as eting in person.
It was like Levi returning ho during the Lunar New Year in his past life.
Even the normally composed Blood Knight was sowhat excited.
"Sixty-six years, a mortal’s lifeti has passed... Commander, you’re finally back."
Levi laughed and said,
"Indeed, it’s been a long ti. Seeing that everyone is alright, I’m relieved."
Then, Levi continued,
"I should really give everyone a break now, to properly celebrate... But so unwelco guests are about to pay a visit. Let’s deal with the enemy first, then set up a feast and have a good chat."
Upon hearing this.
The Feather King’s expression grew solemn as he said,
"Commander, shall I call all the Ancient Saints?"
The previous invasions had been minor skirmishes involving nomadic Cave Wizards, but today seed to promise a blood battle.
Levi said,
"Yes."
He woke Hilder up, and upon seeing Levi, Hilder’s heart trembled.
"Who are you? I am the commander of the Black Dragon Empire’s 17th Legion. Release at once!"
Levi sighed.
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