Chapter 508: Chaotic Battle (1/2)
“It stinks! He’s familiar with that stench?”
Meraly and the Chinyu arcane masters were speechless.
“This smell...... it does seem familiar.”
However, Rinloran and Ferguillo glanced at each other and realized, “Ayrin!”
Stingham also realized the reason and shouted, “Yeah, it’s Ayrin that pervert! He’s using that stinky arcane skill again!”
“Ayrin? Then they have come out from the sewers? Are they safe?” Meraly called out in surprise.
“What’s safe about it? Aren’t there more enemies in the Royal Palace than in the sewers?” Stingham looked at her with contempt, “Idiot.”
Meraly almost puked blood. Is there anything more frustrating in this world than an idiot calling others idiot?
At that moment, Jean Camus interrupted them. “What’s the situation like outside?”
Stingham was beaten up by Jean Camus once which had become a trauma in his heart. When he heard Jean Camus’s voice, he immediately shuddered.
“We are here to save you. Ayrin is distracting the enemies somewhere else and cannot regroup with us for the moment. We have to find a way to escape quickly.” Ferguillo turned to look at Jean Camus, “What about your situation? You can’t get out?”
“This domain is too powerful, I can’t break it.” Jean Camus shook his head.
“Can’t break it? Then let’s leave. Goodbye.” Stingham immediately spoke.
“Idiot!” Rinloran lamented.
Stingham added, “They seem to be aiming that cannon at us.”
“What’s that?”
They turned around and saw the arcane masters wearing red or white arcane robes stopping at a distance seventy to eighty meters away. They aimed the cannon they were pulling at the group.
They shouted at Stingham’s group, “You heretics who dare to stain the holiness of the Divine Temple, I will give you one last chance. Dispel your arcane particles and surrender! Or you will be executed!”
“Are they sick?”
Stingham looked at the green spear in his hand, then at the surrounding arcane masters, “They were so scared of me, while the group over there dares to be so arrogant?”
“Oi, are you all idiots? Or did you become idiots after inhaling too much stench?”
Stingham shouted towards the arcane masters, “You dare to call me heretic when facing the real Green Dragon Prince?”
“It seems that they won’t know their place if I don’t show them my power.”
A stern-looking, grey-haired arcane master who had a strange red mark on his left cheek within the group of arcane masters gritted his teeth, “Just activate it!”
“Yes!”
A cold glint flashed across his eyes. A wave of arcane particles was injected into the silver cannon.
Boom!
The silver cannon rumbled. The dwarf sculpture suddenly leaned forward. The upper torso fixed to the front and both hands supported the ground, becoming a bipod support.
A silver cannon barrel slid out from the opened up part of the sculpture.
As he continued to inject arcane particles, a terrifying presence spread out from the silver cannon barrel.
What a dangerous aura!
Rinloran and Ferguillo changed their expressions.
The entire silver cannon shifted back half a meter. A platinum arcane energy cluster instantly grazed past the air above them.
The wind current it carried swept past and stung their faces.
Pssh!
The wall behind them had a large hole gouged open.
“What’s this artifact? It’s so powerful!”
“Shouldn’t arcane power be greatly diminished in the Green Dragon Divine Temple?”
Stingham’s face turned green.
“What’s that artifact?”
Most of the Divine Temple arcane masters wearing red or white arcane robes were also shocked.
It’s really as powerful as the legends say!
The stern-looking man also showed an excited expression.
“Lower the aim!” The red-marked arcane master shouted. Two arcane masters next to the metal cannon immediately began working to adjust the muzzle.
Whoosh!
Another terrifying presence reverberated in the air.
“I poke!”
Stingham shivered and threw his spear on reflex.
The platinum arcane energy cluster approached. The spear in his hand turned into a streak of green flames and clashed against that cluster.
Boom!
The platinum arcane energy cluster violently exploded.
Stingham’s Green Dragon Spear fell down from the explosion, then blinked and returned to Stingham’s hand.
It’s an even match?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Good thing this idiot won’t throw it backwards. He at least throws it in the right direction. Meraly felt relieved.
If not for Stingham’s Green Dragon Spear, they would have had to desperately dodge the cannon shots.