Chapter 120 (1/2)

The storm was getting stronger and stronger.

The maritime forces tried to reorganize the formation. Thanks to a large number of casters in their group, the priests of the Goddess of Ocean who had a lot of experience in stabilizing the waves, gradually stabilized the formation, reorganized the troops, and launched attacks again.

This time, the attack on the Port of Garth defense base was not launched by the weak murlocs, but all kinds of Krakens.

For example, Medusa with snake-shaped hair; Siren with a human’s head and a bird’s body; a water demon covered with seaweed and barnacles, and sea elements like small whirlpools… All kinds of Krakens that normally appeared only in legends swarmed towards them, changed into the horrible nightmares of sailors, and rushed toward the exhausted defenders.

These were not ordinary monsters. All of them needed to be carefully handled by senior adventurers. Even if the senior adventurers were in good condition, they couldn’t be sure that they would win. At this moment, they rushed towards the adventurers in groups as if to kill them!

“Ah, this time I will really be killed,” The bard said with a smile. “I don’t know if the Boy of Celebration will approve this way to die.”

He cleared his throat and sang to the air, “Although I am a fool, I die for protecting mankind. Boy of Celebration, do not reject me.”

The Boy of Ceremony was the God of Joy and Ceremony, a god who devoted himself to chasing joy regardless of time, place, and reason. He usually liked to become a bard and sing at ceremonies.

As the bard was so happy and was still singing and smiling when he was about to die, he surely deserved the title of the believer of the careless god!

With his blessings, all the nervous people were relaxed, and even the sad Ray recovered and turned calm with a smile on his face.

Inspired by him, many people imitated him and prayed to the gods they believed in. Some people who had not been sure about their beliefs were sullen and did not know what to do.

They never thought about whom to believe in on normal days. They just lived carelessly. At the moment, when they were about to die, they would go to hell if they didn’t attach themselves to big gods. They might have to go to hell, and so they suddenly panicked.

“It is still not too late for us to believe in a god?” asked the savage, who was a top performer.

Ray walked over and patted his thick and broad shoulders, “Rest assured, a warrior who dies guarding innocent people will always be taken in by kind-hearted gods.”

“Ha! I will rest assured if you say so.” The savage nodded, suddenly realized and shouted, “I’m not ready to die yet!”

The loud laughter joined together and became even more intense than the sound of the rain and sea and the roar of the maritime race.

After a moment, a great war was again stirred up.

This time, the battle was more tragic than before. In the face of the powerful elite of the maritime race, the defenders who had been exhausted in the previous battle could not resist them. Most of them fell off almost after they began to fight. There were only a few masters who could barely hold on.

Ray was still playing the role of a mainstay. Even though his opponents were stronger than the previous murloc army, he was still invincible, killing every one of the enemies with his sword. And the strength he demonstrated this time was more exaggerated than it had been.

Medusa’s petrifying stare was ineffective; the seductive song of Siren was ineffective; the seaweed that water demons used to wrap people was still ineffective. Only the sea elements that held on by using no tricks and relying on their great momentum and huge strength caused a little bit of an obstacle to him and made his swift pace stagnate.

The commander of the maritime race quickly noticed this, and he gathered a large number of elite sea elements and encircled him.

These sea elements were obviously among the elites of the maritime race, which could be judged from the appearance. The ordinary sea elements were blue, about the height of two people combined, with a whirlpool-like trunk in which there was a vicious face. The sea elements that were sent to encircle Ray were dark blue and the shortest one was as tall as three people combined. The torrents swirled around them and roared so that even people trembled.

A person hit by ordinary sea elements might spit out blood and collapse, but when hit by the elite sea elements, one would be fragmented and die, leaving behind an incomplete corpse.

Ray noticed this situation and tried to break through. However, the number of enemies was too large. No matter what direction he rushed out in, he saw more enemies encircling him…

After a while, he killed a number of particularly powerful sea elements, and broke through a heavy siege, but saw that the fighting was almost over. On the entire battlefield, he was the only one left and was completely encircled by the army of the maritime race.

Laughing came from afar from the commanders of the maritime race. They used an ambiguous language to clamor and yell and did their best to mock the warrior who had fought to the end.

“Now, only you are left!”

Ray shook his head without fear or despair. Instead, he was somewhat relieved.

“It seems… that my last moment has finally come…”

He sighed with some regret. His comrades had all collapsed. The broad road at this moment was completely defenseless and he could not defend it alone.

Dying while fighting was not terrible, but it was really regrettable that the original goal could not be achieved.

How wonderful would it have been if I could defend this place for a while!

At this moment, he heard a series of hoarse roars of rage from the top of his head.

“Long live Garth City!”

Along with the roars, towers on both sides of the road collapsed one after another, and gravel flew all over the sky.