Chapter 25 (1/2)

25 – Blood Bat Knights

Warriors were riding on top of those enormous bats, they had bizarre patterns painted on their bodies, they were holding spears and emitting formidable fluctuations of life force. Those warriors that rode the enormous bats were Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s strongest military force Blood Bat Knights.

Blood Bat Knights was an aerial corps, the entire corps contained 5,000 members. Each member of the Blood Bat Knights was at least a Knight rank expert. Great Knight ranks were rarely seen in the outside world, but within the Blood Bat Knights, there were a lot of Earth Knight ranks and even their commander was a Sky Knight called Fernão.

Blood Bat Knights was an extremely formidable aerial corpse and it had already killed Official level-1 Warlocks many times, it’s one of Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s mighty pillars.

Within the valley, above an enormous rock, sat cross-legged a 2m tall brawny man, his muscles were stretched taut, with countless knife scars on his body, and a head full of scattered blond hair.

A lark flew from the sky towards the brawny blond man.¹

Just as the lark approached, the man opened his eyes, extended his big hand and let the lark land on it.

The lark opened its mouth and chirped: “Fernão, His Majesty Archduke has an order! He orders your Blood Bat Knights to immediately prepare for battle. The target is to occupy Black City that is under Steel Lord Yang Ye. Snake Evil Eyes and White Bear Fangs will attack together with you.”

Fernão’s eyes flashed with a whiff of a bloodthirsty radiance, he extended his tong and licked his lips like a beast: “A battle! My blood is starting to boil!”

Before long, a group of enormous Blood Bats formed a huge unit and then flew out of the valley, while almost covering the sky.

Black City’s Warlock PaG.o.da, on the third floor, within a command-center covered with screens, the screens, one by one flashed and displayed different images.

Nr.3796 stood within the control-center while possessing Robot Bonney, its eyes flashed with countless streams of data, it stood silently as if a sculpture.

Each screen displayed images of Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s elite forces a.s.sembling from every region and moving like a flood towards Black City.

Nr.3796’s eyes flashed with red light, while it continuously a.n.a.lyzed: <The enemy’s forces are a.s.sembling! Should we attack? No! The current first priority is to defend the Owner, the troops cannot be divided!>

If Yang Feng were to be the one in command, he’d absolutely dispatch the mechanical legion to exploit the time period which Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s forces take to a.s.semble together and destroy the majority of their forces one at a time, and even take the initiative to attack Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s capital. He’d stall for time and deplete the others forces.

One of the biggest advantages of Yang Feng’s mechanical legion is, unless the wreckage of the mechanical legion was taken away from the battle field, that the mechanical legion’s wreckage can be easily smelted and once again manufactured into new robots. In simple terms, as long as the energy is abundant, its absolutely possible to defeat Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s mostly flesh and blood army.

But Nr.3796, even with his super processing ability, owing to Yang Feng being unconscious, can only make this unwise choice and allocate the entirety of the mechanical legion towards Black City.

Time slowly pa.s.sed until it was ten days later.

In the underground floor of the Warlock PaG.o.da, above the altar, Yang Feng suddenly trembled slightly and then opened his eyes with some difficulty.

IVs (intravenous infusion) were inserted into Yang Feng’s veins, from every one of them continuously dripped saline or glucose solutions, as well as the most fundamental pills refined and turned into a restoring solution.