Chapter 568 - v3c340 (1/2)
v3c340
Glory(4)
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[The battle was already reaching its climax as the Echelonius were building their platinum wooden horse, but it was as if redemption came at the last moment that the Echelonius regained hope under such desperation.
It was just one step from h.e.l.l to heaven.] –Kelsie Newmanksi.
Desperate Trojan Horse, 25 Dark EPs; Treasure – Divine Artifact; Effect: This card enters the battlefield tapped. Pay 40 Willpower to search your deck for four Creature cards and place them into the battlefield. If there are 40 non-black Undead creatures on the battlefield when this card enters into play, you can search your deck for four Creature cards and place them into the battlefield.
‘There are opportunities hidden within a storm; hope lies within adversity.’
The Desperate Trojan Horse entered the battlefield.
A gear ball floated above Brendel’s head and his dark Elemental Pool decreased to 1660. Then the deck in front of him unfolded layer by layer and dozens of Cards of Fates circled around him, but only the Creature cards were lit up.
These cards were: the Vampire Baron, Rune Summoner, Glorious Martyr, the remaining five Death Sentinels, four Glorious Trumpeter, four Echelonius Spellweaver, one Pristine Archangel, and one Silver Colt.
Brendel stretched out his arm and chose the Glorious Martyr, Vampire Baron, and two Death Sentinels, then he placed the others out of the battlefield.
Above the battlefield, the Kirrlutz’s White Winged Knight had started to gather.
The White Winged Knight that hovered in the sky attacked again, but this time they were about to fight against the Mercenaries of Lopez and Ropar’s two troops of Fireclaw spearmen that were already on stand-by.
With a cold expression, Ferlarn stretched out her fingers and ice cones shot out from behind her while the icy cold wind with crystals formed cyclones and swept across the White Winged Knight’s formation, covering their armors with a thick layer of frost. The low temperature slowed the Pegasuses’ wings as well as their advancing speed.
Ferlarn shot a bolt of lightning from her fingertip, but her objective wasn’t the gold-ranked knights on the pegasuses. Although the Elemental could suppress the knights, it was too powerful and time-consuming to kill them. Her goal was the pegasuses. Those heavily armored knights were built for group a.s.saults, but they would be nothing without their mounts.
Although Ferlarn was young, she was a qualified Mercenary of Lopez after all and was known by the players as an existence who lived to battle. According to herself, she had partic.i.p.ated in many White City and gentile battles, and looking at the current situation, it seemed that she had been telling the truth. Her strategy worked; the pegasuses were paralyzed and the White Winged Cavalries fell from the sky one after another.
But just falling a dozen meters from the sky wouldn’t kill these gold-ranked knights. Although they hit their heads, they were still back on their feet in no time. They shouted and regrouped in the forest, picked up their spears and started the attack from the ground.
There were approximately thirty Fireclaw Lizardmen, as well as Raban, waiting in formation. They formed a huge horizontal line-up together with the young students of the Royal Cavalry Academy, waiting for the White Winged Knight to approach. Behind them was Master Wochik of the Druids who was there for back-up. It was clear they wanted to wipe out the Kirrlutz there and then.
They were using time wisely.
Brendel seized this opportunity to go through the cards, he was sacrificing the Death Sentinels to obtain energy from the Furnace of Adversity on the battlefield for the Card, Glory.
Glory. 4 EP; Spell- Instant; Effect: Rearranges all tapped Encheloniuus cards. Enters the grave after use. ‘Move forward gloriously with high morale, the soldiers will never step back.’
The Nightmare Forges that were trapped, overloaded, and releasing smoke because of the Tempest were now functioning normally, and the gear ball above his head ‘Desperate Trojan Horse’ had also returned to normal from a trapped state and started spinning again.
At the same time-
As the Glory was a spell, it could activate the Accelerated Thought condition, so Brendel obtained the chance to pick another card. Three Cards of Fate flew out in front of him-
Tempest, Glory, and Mana Loss.
There was no Daybreak. Brendel looked up and saw two Paladins attacking Ciel, while Ropar the Master of Fireclaw, who was in front of the young wizard to protect him, was slashed in the shoulder, white smoke billowing out together with the hot blood.
He looked out once again: Anthony’s army and the Northern Coalition Army collided together at the other side of the battlefield, while Fleetwood, Buga, and Garlock were fighting each other. Buga the Cross was now slightly weaker compared to Nicholas, but Fleetwood, the kingdom’s number one wizard, had an advantage over Garlock.
It was at this moment that Garlock suddenly released the spell ‘Sword of Disintegration’. Brendel raised his hand without a second thought to use the Mana Loss, which immediately took the Sword of Disintegration from Garlock and threw it at the Paladin in the air.
That Paladin reacted in time and managed to avoid the Sword of Disintegration. Unfortunately, Brendel had antic.i.p.ated that so he activated the Tempest, tapped the Nightmare Forges again, and black lightning struck the poor fellow.
He yelled in pain and almost fell from the air,his body fuming with smoke.
Brendel gathered his attention and put the last card in his hands onto the battlefield: The Enchelonius Spellweaver.