Chapter 661: None Of Those (1/2)
“What’s going on?”
Ayrin immediately ran out of his tent still half asleep. Drool hung at the corner of his mouth
Belo looked towards the Snowfall Forest and coldly answered, “The Cursed Ghost army is moving.”
Compared to Ayrin, he looked more majestic with several retainers standing by his side.
Ayrin did not hesitate and shouted towards Auroses next to him, “Come! Let’s go look!”
“You bastard, are you really treating me as your mount?”
Auroses was frustrated. He cursed out in his mind, but he did not refuse. When a terrifying dragon aura spread out from his body, he immediately transformed into his Dragon form.
“Hurry up!”
Ayrin jumped onto Auroses’s back without any reservation and urged the others to do the same.
Kaboom!
Golden lightning fell from the sky and the Lightning Dragon flew up after everyone had jumped on his back.
Arcane teams had all gathered in the outermost region of Hearth Valley.
The Frost Tusk Peak Stronghold generals looked at the raging Snowfall Forest, then turned to the direction of the demihuman camp.
They were arcane masters with plenty of combat experience. However, in the current situation, they hesitated. They could not guess what plan Ayrin’s group had.
Then, they saw the Lightning Dragon taking off.
They smiled bitterly after seeing Ayrin’s group sitting on the Dragon’s back.
The truly important figures just charge to the frontline without saying anything.
They seem to only keep charging. There’s no plan to think about to them......
High above in the sky, Ayrin shouted, “They don’t intend on hiding at all! What are they doing?”
Even from far away, they could see the Cursed Ghost army marching rapidly without a care. Their march generated a huge air current in the Snowfall Forest.
It was totally a migration!
As they got closer to the Cursed Ghost army, even Jean Camus held his breath.
There were over three thousand Cursed Ghosts rapidly moving. Amongst them were at least a hundred transparent War Beasts. On top of each War Beast, there was a robust pure blood Barbarian general.
This Cursed Ghost army had crossed through a thousand years of time. They completely ignored any person or beast in the surroundings. They were merely migrating!
“Grr......”
When Ayrin’s group descended with the Lightning Dragon, many beast tribes in the Snowfall Forest had already arrived.
Those beasts that even the Ice Giants could not control had already begun attacking the Cursed Ghost army.
The trees around the Cursed Ghost army were toppled. Beasts roared angrily and charged relentlessly towards the Cursed Ghost army.
It was an impactful scene.
Countless transparent shards scattered and blood spilled.
Cursed Ghosts were torn to pieces and beasts were collapsing to the ground.
“It’s useless.” Jean Camus mumbled with a frown.
The Cursed Ghost army clearly did not want to be stalled by fighting. The entire army only slowed down a little. The slowed pace allowed the torn Cursed Ghosts to recover and catch back up.
“This army’s objective is clear. They are migrating. These beasts cannot kill them. The casualties are meaningless.” Chris nodded, her expression grim.
The creepiness of this Cursed Ghost army was beyond her imagination.
“Are they really unkillable? Let me try!”
Ayrin’s response was the most direct. He simply jumped down after they reached a few dozens of meters above the ground.
Boom!
A huge wind spear smashed a big crater within the Cursed Ghost army. It tore apart multiple Cursed Ghosts, and Ayrin appeared at the center of the crater.
Thump!
In the next instant, he disappeared from the spot and appeared above a War Beast, launching a punch towards the pure blood Barbarian on the back of the War Beast.
Thump!
A thunder clasp exploded in the air.
The transparent pure blood Barbarian accurately punched Ayrin’s fist. The two fists collided violently.