370: 17 Faran 113 Extreme Transmission (Part 1) 370: 17 Faran 113 Extreme Transmission (Part 1) With the recovery of a small amount of Douqi to support his body, Ye Yinzhu ignored the battle situation and focused intently on inscribing his Spatial Transfer Magic Formation on the ground.
Thanks to his extreme familiarity and the sharp Sword of Nox, the faint magical elemental fluctuations indicated that the Magic Formation was quickly taking shape.
Asis and Li Sha watched Ye Yinzhu silently, both aware that Ye Yinzhu possessed the Teleportation Crystal given to him by the Silver Dragon King, and they naturally understood what he was about to do.
Asis frowned and said, “Yin Zhu, if you damage Haiyang, I’ll never let it go.”
Ye Yinzhu didn’t pay him any heed, as every minute was incredibly precious to him right now.
Li Sha glared at Asis as if to tell him not to disturb Yin Zhu in his busy work, thinking to himself that although this Magic Formation capable of teleporting a hundred people usually required immense spiritual power in conjunction with the Amethyst Sphere, the presence of the Life Storage Gem pletely altered the situation.
With the effect of the Life Storage Gem, Ye Yinzhu could teleport a hundred people with magic power consumption equivalent only to teleporting himself.
This would allow him to plete several teleports in a short time.
Although the Northernmost Wilderness was far from Milan City and required significant spiritual power, the teleportation was not difficult given Ye Yinzhu’s current magical ability.
Whether it was due to the sudden appearance of two Silver Dragons or the massive Fire Wall Technique blocking their view, the other four Beastman Legions did not choose to charge toward Ye Yinzhu’s location after a brief moment of shock.
With the obstruction of the Fire Wall Technique, they naturally couldn’t see that Ye Yinzhu had already collected all the Mages into his Life Storage Gem.
And the only ones who could see the situation here, the Lion Man Tribe Army, were too preoccupied with the attack from Death God’s 500 Warriors to act.
“Li Sha,” after pleting the last stroke of the Magic Formation, Ye Yinzhu looked up at the Silver Dragon Princess who had taken on human form.
“Please tell Oliveira and the others to return here immediately once they have enough of the items, this is our only chance to leave alive.”
Li Sha suddenly found herself with not a trace of desire to disobey Ye Yinzhu’s orders, nodded her head, and with a flash, she moved laterally.
Under the powerful Dragon Clan Douqi and Wind Attribute Magic, she vanished like a wisp of smoke in the blink of an eye, already reaching the other side of the battlefield.
A vast expanse of pale golden light enveloped them, healing the external injuries of Death God Five Hundred Warriors, and Ye Yinzhu’s instructions reached Oliveira’s ears instantly.
The Death God Five Hundred Warriors, exhilarated by the fight, would never disobey an order.
Oliveira quickly made a mental calculation, and seeing that the Lion Man Tribe Army in front of him was gradually regaining formation even as they were in disarray from their losses, he decisively chopped off an injured Lion Man’s ear after killing him with his sword, and promptly issued the order to retreat.
“Kill—” Ye Hongyan let out a cold shout.
The former Three Hundred Grim Reaper members all raised their weapons high, and the next moment, yellow light blades instantly coalesced into a blue storm in the air, sending those Lion Man warriors with some fighting strength straight to hell.
The substantial consumption of their own Douqi meant their bined technique could no longer reach Zi rank effect.
This very strike also froze the surrounding remaining Lion Men.
Rapid in their charge and equally rapid in retreat, and what facilitated the retreat of the Three Hundred Grim Reaper was the huge crater caused by the earthquake eruption, perfectly separating them from the other Beastman Army.
As the Death God Five Hundred Warriors ascended the mountain, Ye Yinzhu specifically picked the more severely wounded soldiers to put into the Life Storage Gem.
“Don’t ask anything, guard the position,” Ye Yinzhu instructed Oliveira and Ye Hongyan briefly, the Amethyst Sphere already in his hand.
The purple light surged instantly, and intense elemental fluctuations emanated from the Magic Formation previously inscribed on the ground.
With a flash of light, his figure vanished into thin air.
Oliveira and Ye Hongyan were both taken aback, their minds filled with confusion as they watched the rising purple light, but regardless of their questions, they both believed one thing: Ye Yinzhu was not the kind of person who would abandon them to escape alone.
The Lion Men, truly the Royal Family of the Thunder God Tribe, suffered heavy casualties amidst the seismic waves and the impact from Three Hundred Grim Reaper.
However, they quickly regrouped the remnants.
The recent charge by Death God Five Hundred Warriors, aided by the surprise effect of the God-killing Crossbow, had resulted in the death of at least three thousand Lion Men, with a number of those falling at the hands of the Death God Five Hundred Warriors also losing their ears.
Upon reorganizing their formation, all the Beastman Armies advanced again, but the remaining six to seven thousand Lion Men did not immediately attack.
The manders of the five Beastman Corps felt a mix of rage and panic.
Watching the purple light rising from the hill where Ye Yinzhu was activating the Magic Formation, they unconsciously associated it with Zi rank Magic.
Coupled with the still present Fire Walls, the Beastmen hesitated, chilled by the ferocity of Death God Five Hundred Warriors.
This hesitation cost them the chance to annihilate the bulk of the Death God Five Hundred Warriors.
With a flash of purple light, Ye Yinzhu reappeared on the hilltop, and without further ado, because every second was crucial for the Death God Five Hundred Warriors.
A hundred warriors were stored in the Life Storage Gem, and Ye Yinzhu simply nodded to Oliveira and Ye Hongyan before continuing his teleportation without pause.
Now, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan began to understand something, even though they didn’t know how Ye Yinzhu was achieving it.
It was clear that he was gradually leading the warriors away from danger.
A hundred fewer warriors might not seem significant for an entire corps, but Death God Five Hundred only numbered five hundred in total.
Including the hundred already removed, two-fifths of the warriors had left the battlefield, and even from a distance, such a reduction was starkly evident.
The manders of the five Beastman Corps finally felt the troops wanting to flee.
With this realization, the Beastmen finally launched their charge.
The five corps attacked simultaneously, speeding towards the central hill at breakneck speed.
At this point, they were less than three thousand meters from the hill.
Three thousand meters, two thousand five hundred meters — when the Beastman Army’s fastest Wolf Riders were two thousand meters from the hillside, Ye Yinzhu appeared again.
One thousand five hundred meters — Ye Yinzhu initiated the third teleportation.
By now, his plexion had turned somewhat pale, the non-stop back-and-forth teleportation leaving him no time to catch his breath.
One thousand meters — the enemy had entered the one thousand meter range, but the Wolf Riders’ speed had decreased somewhat.
Though the Fire Wall had gradually weakened due to the release of magic power, it was still present; the inherent fear of fire in most Beastmen slowed the wolves’ pace.
The remaining six thousand-plus Lion Men became the frontmost Beastmen, rage burning in their eyes.
After sacrificing so many of their tribe, the enemy was escaping.
Over ten days, the Thunder God Tribe had lost over fifty thousand elite warriors!
What should have been a certain victory had turned into the current situation; not only had the Royal Family Corps suffered heavy losses, but the enemy was on the verge of escaping from an impossible situation.
Where was the dignity of the Lion Men, of the Thunder God Tribal Royal Family?
At that moment, they had forgotten the terrifying killing abilities of Death God’s Five Hundred Warriors and wished only to vent their fury through slaughter.
Eight hundred meters.
The remaining Death God Five Hundred Warriors raised their weapons, an atmosphere of oppressive silence hanging over them, devoid of heroism, filled only with the stillness of death.
From the thin Douqi emanating from their bodies, it was evident that these warriors of the Death God’s Five Hundred were at the end of their tether.
The joint technique they had released earlier had almost pletely drained the Douqi of what were originally Three Hundred Grim Reaper Warriors, and they could no longer defend as robustly as they had at the beginning against the countless Lion Men and the following Beastman Army.
Seven hundred meters…, six hundred meters…, five hundred meters…
the air seemed so oppressive it could wring water out.
Four hundred meters — at last, the anticipated purple light appeared once more, with Ye Yinzhu appearing right beside Oliveira.
The moment he appeared, Ye Yinzhu immediately saw the Lion Man Army about to attack the hillside, realizing that there wasn’t enough time for two more teleports.
The light on the Life Storage Gem flickered incessantly, taking in one Death God Five Hundred Warrior after another.
Every warrior of Death God’s Five Hundred knew that being enveloped in that pink light meant a chance at survival; but even at such a time, not one of them proposed to leave first, leaving the decision entirely to Ye Yinzhu.
The weapons in their hands were gripped even tighter, and the look in their eyes became more resolute.
Even in their hearts, the prevailing thought was a desire to stay.
They were well aware that Ye Yinzhu couldn’t possibly perform two more teleports given the time constraints.
Three hundred meters…, over fifty warriors were taken into the Life Storage Gem by Ye Yinzhu at a speed that pushed his limits.
At that moment, he was racing against time.
Two hundred meters…, the Life Storage Gem finally reached its capacity.
There wasn’t even time for Ye Yinzhu to think, as Oliveira and Ye Hongyan, the deputy manders of Death God’s Five Hundred, had not entered the Life Storage Gem.
By now, the look in their eyes had ignited with resolve.
Unable to leave, fighting until their last breath as true warriors, dying on the battlefield was the best fate they could hope for.
At that moment, Ye Yinzhu only had two choices: one was to leave immediately, abandoning the remaining hundred people.
Although his spiritual power had been greatly consumed by the repeated teleports, there wouldn’t be any problem just teleporting himself.
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State Council Announcement
To express the profound mourning of the people of all ethnic groups across the country for the patriots who died in the Sichuan Wenchuan earthquake, the State Council has decided that May 19 to May 21, 2008, will be national days of mourning.
During this period, the national flag will be flown at half-mast throughout the country and at all overseas missions, public entertainment activities will be suspended, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and our embassies and consulates abroad will set up condolence books.
Starting from 14:28 on May 19th, the people nationwide will observe three minutes of silence; at that time, cars, trains, ships will sound their horns, and air defense alarms will ring.
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Let us observe a moment of silence for the deceased at 14:28.
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