825: Chapter 263 War Behemoth VS Mammoth Holy Knight (Part 1) 825: Chapter 263 War Behemoth VS Mammoth Holy Knight (Part 1) The intense momentum halted abruptly as the knight on the mammoth’s back was flung into the air due to inertia.
However, the Faran knight indeed had his own unique approach.
Despite being startled and losing his balance, he did not forget to attack.
While in midair, his seven-meter-long battle axe still swept out, aimed straight at Glacis’s bald head.
Glacis’s gaze at that moment was still fixed on the Mammoth Saint Knight Sakhir standing in front of the formation, not even glancing at the battle axe chopping toward him.
With a resounding clang, the giant battle axe, wide as a door panel, chopped down on Glacis’s neck.
To the astonishment of all the Mammoth Knights, Glacis still stood unmoved, his bald head perfectly intact on his neck, while the giant blade of the axe had buckled.
Under the massive shockwave, the Mammoth Knight, who had been thrown into the air, changed direction once more.
This time he pletely lost his balance, and the battle axe slipped from his grasp, flying off into the distance.
A fierce light shone in Glacis’s eyes.
He let out a low roar.
The giant mammoth, over thirty meters long and over ten meters tall, was hoisted into the air under the strength of just one of his arms.
The terrified mammoth struggled violently, but no matter how it flailed, it couldn’t escape Glacis’s grip.
Even an ordinary Mammoth Giant Elephant weighed over ten thousand pounds.
Its struggling increased its weight many times over, yet Glacis was using only one arm.
What kind of strength was this?
Mammoth Knights had always used brute force to subdue others.
Witnessing the formidable strength and defensive power displayed by Glacis, their unwavering belief in victory finally began to falter.
“Here, have it back,” Glacis said with a laugh as he suddenly threw the mammoth.
As effortlessly as tossing a pebble, the mammoth’s massive body drew a graceful parabola in the air, crashing toward the center of the Mammoth Knight Group.
With such weight and the force of Glacis’s throw, the damage it would cause upon landing amidst the knights was bound to be severe.
At that moment, Mammoth Saint Knight Sakhir finally moved.
With a roar, the Holy Knight sprang from the back of his Golden Mammoth King, intercepting the Mammoth Giant Elephant thrown by Glacis.
Acpanied by a thunderous shout, he caught the mammoth in mid-air, relying on his own physical strength and Ninth Rank Zi rank Douqi, forcefully stopping its descent.
When Sakhir landed back on the ground with the mammoth, his feet, under the enormous weight, were deeply embedded in the ground.
pared to Glacis, who had effortlessly blocked the mammoth’s charge, Sakhir clearly had the disadvantage in strength.
Surprise flashed in Glacis’s eyes.
“Not bad, kid.
Among humans, your strength is quite impressive.
But pared to me, you are nothing.”
As he spoke, Glacis even waggled his index finger in front of his nose, his eyes displaying even more obvious disdain, the humiliation plete.
Unexpectedly, after putting the mammoth aside, the fury in Mammoth Saint Knight Sakhir’s eyes gradually dissipated.
His gaze became unusually calm.
He reached out his hand and, from the back of the Golden Mammoth King, he took his ten-meter-long battle axe, slowly lifting it toward the sky at an angle, and gestured an invitation with his other hand.
“Mammoth Saint Knight Sakhir of Faran challenges you,” he declared.
Watching this scene, Zi, standing at the forefront of the Amethyst Legion, nodded inwardly.
It was no surprise he was a Holy Knight from Faran; his quality was indeed not something ordinary human warriors could pare with.
Controlling his emotions in an instant, it was clear he understood the true essence of a warrior.
The calmer he appeared, the more terrifying his strength was likely to be.
Glacis continued as before, beckoning to Sakhir with a flick of his finger, “e on, then, kid.”
Sakhir did not speak again, but his eyes suddenly brightened, a deep purple flame surging around his body and extending to the large blade of the axe.
He stepped forward instantaneously, his robust body springing up like a catapult, his hands swinging the axe, with its dazzling Zi rank Douqi, straight down towards the top of Glacis’s head.
Glacis laughed heartily as he did not retreat but stepped forward to meet Sakhir’s approach.
Fierce light burst from his eyes, and his right hand rose again, reaching fearlessly towards the blade of Sakhir’s axe.
Glacis had absolute confidence in his defensive power.
The strength of the Second Rank of Sub-God rank and the Ninth Rank Zi rank were two entirely different concepts, and what’s more, he was a War Behemoth, the mightiest in terms of defensive power among Divine Beasts!
Boom—
Glacis simply caught Shan’s giant battle axe with his right hand, but unlike before’s ease, his feet sank into the ground while Shan’s battle axe remained unbroken.
Upon contact with Glacis’ right hand, the axe quickly rebounded; Shan spun mid-air and his massive battle axe swept across once more.
Glacis was surprised to find that his right hand felt slightly numb after the opponent’s attack; this level of power was something he had never encountered among humans before.
Rather than being angry, he was delighted, and his bloodthirsty nature finally boiled over.
“Good, e again,” Glacis said without dodging.
He simply turned slightly, clenched his fist, and directly bombarded the blade of the battle axe.
The enormous booming sounded again; the deep purple Douqi was utterly useless against Glacis.
The battle axe was repelled once more, and this time, the blade of Shan’s axe had a huge dent in it.
Taking advantage of the recoil, Shan spun twice in mid-air to pletely dissipate the force.
He noticed his hands were trembling slightly.
In the entire Twelve Paladins of Faran, when it came to strength, he was definitely ranked first.
Yet now, before Glacis, he couldn’t gain the slightest advantage—and his opponent was unarmed.
“Your strength is the greatest I’ve ever seen, but be careful now.
Next, I will confront you with all my might,” Shan placed his battle axe in front of his chest, his eyes showing respect.
Having impressed him with just strength, Glacis had earned his reverence.
Seeing his opponent like this, Glacis put away the provocative look on his face, “Human, you’re not bad either.
Your strength has satisfied me.
Mount your Mammoth, and let me see all your power.”
Shan knew that on his own, he couldn’t possibly be a match for the bald man before him.
From the latter’s tone, he seemed not to be human; capable of transforming into human shape, he must be at least a rank Nine Beast, but could a rank Nine Beast really possess such strength?
“Alright, then I will respectfully ply,” An odd, low roar came from Shan, and the Golden Mammoth King behind him suddenly started running, picking up speed incredibly quickly, despite his massive size.
In just a few breaths, he was already behind Shan, who leapt up and firmly landed on the back of the Golden Mammoth King.
Emitting a fierce shout, Shan charged towards Glacis once again.
Outside Qin City, Sloan’s brows were deeply furrowed; his powerful spiritual power naturally sensed what was happening inside Qin City and he couldn’t help but curse silently.
That simple-minded fool Shan was dueling with the enemy at a time like this—this was war, not a duel.
However, he was also amazed, because he knew very well the strength of Shan; from his voice, it was apparent that Shan was at a disadvantage in the duel.
Who could possibly hold against Shan?
Was it the Zither Emperor, Ye Yinzhu, or the Amethyst Behemoth?
The battle within Qin City had started, and the other side was far from over.
The Faran Mages, seeing the chaotic energy flows in the sky, had started their second incantation, while the dragons escorting Zither Emperor’s Aircraft Carrier Battle Group began chanting their Dragon Speech Magic.
This grand magic war would only stop when one side was pletely annihilated.
At this moment, no one could say for sure how the battle would turn out.
Faran had the advantage in numbers, but the bodies of dragons were inparable to humans; even if they were to face direct attacks from Forbidden Curses, these dragons might not sustain fatal injuries, especially the Superior Dragon Clan, who were not particularly afraid of the power of Forbidden Curses.
However, The situation was evolving unfavorably for Qin City because the strongest Mages of Qin City, Zither Emperor’s Twelve Musician Lanes, after suffering from the backlash of spiritual power, were no longer able to release the Divine Music Halo like before.
Sloan said coldly, “An Qi, go into Qin City to supervise the battle and tell Shan not to get tangled up with the opponent any longer.
Crush Qin City as swiftly as possible.”
“Yes, Teacher,” An Qi replied, her figure flashing almost like teleporting towards Qin City.
At this point in the battle, Qin City’s Long-range attack legion was of little use, including the Demon-breaking Crossbow Arrows, which were unlikely to threaten Faran anymore.
Only the charging Magic guide cannon could deal a blow to Faran.
However, if the power of the Magic guide cannon swept outside the city, it was still a bit too far for the Faran Magician Corps, and with the Mammoth Knight Group in the city facing the Amethyst Legion, the Magic guide cannon’s power could easily harm their own side.
Thus, Anya was waiting for the opportunity.
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