Chapter 403: Determination For Victory (1/2)
Boom!
The enormous semi-zombie monster was wrapped by the countless exploding water foams and wind currents. It was hard to tell if it could block Augusta’s full power attack yet.
Stingham’s left hand suddenly felt cold at that moment.
When he lowered his head to check, he saw a sneaky little paw was retracting back. Meanwhile, a black gem appeared in his hand.
“Gem of the Zombie Lord!”
Stingham shouted in excitement.
......
The enormous semi-zombie monster suddenly swayed and stepped backwards.
“It still can’t block it?”
“Zombification: Grafting Technique is one of the strongest necromancy skills during the Magus Era. This necromancy skill should be combining Ingit and that twin-head oceanic monster, as well as a portion of my power, yet it still can’t block that? The Baratheon’s elite team members are so strong......”
Ayrin had already moved to Rinloran’s front and cautiously watched the exchange. After the enormous semi-zombie monster got pushed back, the scenery before it became clear.
One of the two heads had gone through the wringer, the other was also in tatters, with cuts everywhere.
Ingit did not seem to have suffered much injury though.
Meanwhile, that yellowish swirl before it was still spinning. Just like a cup filled to the brim with water, the water currents, wind blades and other wreckages seemed to almost spill out.
“Hahahaha...... You’re no good already. Now it’s time for the most handsome genius!”
At that moment, Stingham proudly laughed.
“I’m the most handsome!”
Along with his signature narcissistic shout, foggy black light spewed out from his front.
A cube-like black zombie suddenly appeared and dashed towards the yellowish swirl.
“Zombie Lord......”
Diaphano, who had retreated to where Augusta was, turned pale.
Zombie Lord also began to rush at the yellowish swirl.
“Wooo!”
The backing off semi-zombie monster released that strange wind breaking sound again.
Rapid water arrows and the black light pillar released by Ingit at its chest swarmed the yellowish swirl again.
“As expected of the semi-zombie monster created by my arcane skill! A real warrior must fight on even if he loses one head!” Ayrin shouted with satisfaction.
“It has three heads. Even if one is gone, there are two more. What real warrior is that?” Stingham disagreed.
“Captain...... Looks like we can’t even kill a single one, we must try to retreat......” Diaphano turned around and told Augusta who had exhausted his arcane particles.
“Trying to run away now? We won’t let you. Either you surrender, or fight to death!”
Ayrin swung his fist to provoke Diaphano.
“This opponent is mine. You handle that Undead Puppet.” Rinloran’s determined and stern voice came from Ayrin’s back.
As he spoke, he appeared before Ayrin with blue light wrapped around his body.
“You’re mostly recovered huh! Sure, this guy is yours!” Ayrin’s fighting spirit-filled eyes immediately focused on the Undead Puppet.
“A random member from Baratheon's elite team can be this strong...... But it’s just perfect for me to practice the Thousand Storms Sword on you...... to add pressure on my casting progress......”
“One day, my Thousand Storms Sword...... will pierce the throne of Baratheon!”
Rinloran looked as if his entire body became a sword as he slowly walked towards Diaphano.
“Haha! My intelligent, divinely skilled, and most handsome self is the best!” Stingham’s idiotic laughter sounded again.
The black Zombie Lord also crashed into that yellowish spiral.
The yellowish spiral completely stopped and started to crumble as it could no longer support itself.
Diaphano and Augusta felt more and more chills.
Don’t tell me that the infamous Goat Horn Team is going to be annihilated here, without even killing a single opponent?
......
The Dark Dragon Flame was slowly dispersing before that huge pale face.
Many black patches seemed to have appeared on it, but it was still there. Chris’s Dark Dragon Flame was actually blocked by that Undead Puppeteer with brute force!
Ice shards suddenly floated at the back of the Undead Puppet.
Whoosh!
Ayrin suddenly appeared behind the Undead Puppet and a huge ice ring began to bloom from his body.
However, that Undead Puppet did not even look and swung his right arm horizontally like a bat after a half turn.
With a loud impact, Ayrin was knocked back along with countless shattered ice.
“What power and reaction speed!”
“He actually broke my chain arcane skills with just explosive strength and physical combat skill!”
Ayrin fell onto the ground with shattered ice stabbing into his body. He watched the pale white power brand lingering in the air with respect.
The Undead Puppet used by Singo should have only displayed the majority of the power he had when he was alive.
Just that majority was already so strong. He had blocked Chris and the Eclipse Moon team alone!
That Undead Puppet should have been a top expert who went through countless training and combat when he was alive!
How can the corpse of an expert like you be used by someone like Singo. Allow me to defeat you and give you a burial!
Another burst of air exploded beneath Ayrin. His body charged towards the side of the Undead Puppet with astonishing speed again.