Chapter 310 - 72: Reinforcements and Awakening
Chapter 310 - 72: Reinforcements and Awakening
Facing the Ghostman’s vine assault, Roy remained calm. The top-level magic core at the tip of his Magic Staff slightly glowed, and five or six prismatic Water Shields instantly formed, hovering around him.
The massive number of attacking thorny vines crazily hammered these prismatic Water Shields, only managing to crack their seemingly fragile surfaces without breaking through.
The Ghostman’s eyes narrowed, as he manipulated the vines to split into thinner strands, attempting to insert them into the gaps of the prismatic Water Shield to deliver a fatal blow to this alien race.
"Hmph." Roy sneered, and all the prismatic Water Shields extended into a film, instantly merging into one seamless unit.
With this, the idea of penetrating with the thorny vines was shattered.
The Ghostman had a thought, and as he stomped his left foot, a large number of vines burst from beneath Roy’s feet, wrapping him into a massive vine ball with a diameter of five or six meters.
"Die, alien race." The Ghostman displayed a proud yet cruel expression. With a squeeze of his palm, the giant vine ball began to compress furiously, intending to crush Roy into bits.
But the Ghostman’s expression soon changed because he sensed that the aura inside the vine ball had suddenly vanished.
Instinctively, a thick vine shot out from behind him, transforming into a solid Vine Shield.
And at the moment the Vine Shield formed, a thick Acidic Dragon Breath blasted towards it.
The seemingly solid and thick Vine Shield, under the wash of the Acidic Dragon Breath, lasted only a brief moment before being corroded through, blasting towards the Ghostman behind it.
However, the Ghostman’s combat instincts were strong, and within a short time, he again mobilized several thick vines to grow and intertwine, forming layers of solid Vine Shields in front of himself, while he desperately retreated to avoid the attack.
"Ah!"
The Ghostman, retreating and evading the Acidic Dragon Breath, hadn’t caught a breath before dozens of sharp Water Blades sliced his body. His arm and thigh fell off, accompanied by a scream of pain and endurance.
Unnoticed, Roy had teleported to a tree, and in front of him, a dark magic aura was already condensing.
An enormous dark hand, with a diameter of over ten meters, appeared out of nowhere, grabbing the heavily injured but rapidly recovering Ghostman, and squeezed hard.
It didn’t burst.
Because this was just a Four-Ring Dark Hand spell, though it reached the Returning to Truth level and posed a significant threat to Advanced Life, the Ghostman was a creature comparable to Master-Level power, impossible to kill with just this one move.
However, Roy’s intention was not to kill him.
With a shiver of his Magic Staff, the Sixth-Ring Spell: Dark Cage was cast, directly sealing the Ghostman who had just struggled free from the Dark Hand.
Similar to black mercury, the Dark Cage quickly formed into a sphere, shrinking from a diameter of several meters to a small black sphere half a meter in size.
The frantically struggling traces could be clearly seen from outside the mercury-like sphere – showing the Ghostman’s desperate struggle.
"How could I bear to kill you?" Roy gently beckoned, and the black sphere fell above his palm. He spoke with pleasure-filled words.
This was a great achievement.
A Master-level intelligent being certainly had a relatively thorough understanding of this world.
This wasn’t just any Master-level Ghostman, but clearly the key to unlock the secrets of this world!
The Green-skinned Goblins and Big Ghosts engaged with the Black-winged Warriors noticed their leader being imprisoned in that black sphere, and turned pale with shock. Yet, they weren’t overwhelmed with fear; instead, they experienced a madness as if driven into a corner, fighting with desperate bravery.
"Alien race, release our leader!" A more than two-meter tall Green-skinned Big Ghost growled, lunging at Roy like a hungry tiger pouncing on prey.
In response, Roy merely pointed his Magic Staff at it, lightly. Dozens of Water Blades appeared out of thin air, slicing the Big Ghost into hundreds of pieces with a whistle, dead beyond dead.
Effortlessly executing a Green-skinned Big Ghost with Advanced Power, Roy nonchalantly issued a command,
"Kill them all, leave no survivors."
These lackeys were no longer of any value.
Upon hearing the commander’s words, the eyes of the fifty Black-winged Warriors glowed fiercely. Their power fully erupted, and their refined Magic Greatswords, Curved Sabers, and Heavy Hammers struck the Ghost Race members mercilessly, amidst waves of wails and cries of pain.
Even if possessing Advanced Power, the Green-skinned Big Ghosts had little ability to resist in front of the fully unleashed Black-winged Warriors.
After all, these Black-winged Warriors possessed Void Blood, making them powerful warriors. In pure physical strength, they exceeded these Green-skinned Ghost Clan members at the same level.
Moreover, these Black-winged Warriors came from the elite Black Wing Legion; each had been trained in a second profession, such as the Dragon-blooded Human’s Blood Blade Warriors, the Blood and Qi Professions paired with strong bodies, making their combat abilities elite among elites at the same tier.
The slightly less proficient ones trained in ordinary Thief and Warrior professions, like the Celestial Dog People and Goatman.
Because some monster tribes had fewer numbers, professions suitable for their race in Blood and Qi were rare and precious. So even if they trained in a second profession, it could only be those ordinary professions.
The territory still required money in many areas.
For instance, the materials for constructing the two-way Teleportation Altar – Space Crystals, Magic Secret Pattern Array Bases, etc., anything would cost hundreds or tens of millions of Gold Coins.
The Black Wing Nest wasn’t like Tal and other major forces, which had enough resources to manufacture and spend much less. The Black Wing Nest had to purchase any slightly rare items from the All Realms Commerce Association in the Abyss.
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