Chapter 414 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Cladema was worrying about his gains and losses in his nest. The incarnation he had worked hard on for many years was fighting with Sui Xiong on the red star Yin Chen.

In other words, his avatar was fighting with the Oracles that could regenerate that Sui Xiong created.

In regards to the individual strength of the Oracles, even elite Oracles couldn’t beat Cladema’s incarnation, which had eroded and been transformed by the power of the red star, let alone the regular Oracles. But as the saying went, quantitative changes could make qualitative changes, and when the numbers of those Oracles reached a certain level, the situation would be totally different.

The black dragon that had been eroded by the red star roared constantly and spewed acid with a strong toxicity and corrosiveness. Every time it spewed, it covered a fan-shaped area with a radius of at least 330 feet, which was horrible.

If such an attack was used in modern times, it could kill thousands of people, or even more, at one time. If the crowd was dense enough, for example, if a group of enthusiastic foreigners had been watching a fireworks show on a national holiday, such an attack could have killed more than ten thousand people.

However, such an attack was nothing to the Oracles. They weren’t afraid of the toxicity, because they had been created based on the negative energy, and only the corrosiveness of acid could harm them. Although the fortress and battleship Oracles who were in the front lines as meat shields weren’t tall, their vitality and endurance were very powerful. If they were sprayed by the acid, there would only be small wounds on their faces or bodies. According to the game these Oracles had come from, at best, those wounds would only be called a ‘troublesome’ degree, which was still far from “complete break” or even “sink.”

If that was all, more acid would be enough to kill the Oracles, but Sui Xiong sneered and sent out a group of new Oracles.

These new Oracles wore thin clothes and looked like fashion models, holding weapons that looked like water guns in their hands. Instead of going to the front lines, they just stood near the aircraft Oracles and fired at the aircraft Oracles with their water guns.

Treatment guns.

They were one of the special types of Oracles—the supplying warship Oracles. They had no fighting ability and wouldn’t turn into invincible heroes when they were enraged at being defeated several times. They only had one skill, which was treatment.

Oracles didn’t need a supply of ammunition or fuel, because ammunition and fuel were manifestations of power for them, and as long as they had sufficient power, they didn’t have to worry about the whether the amount was enough or not. But most of the Oracles didn’t have self-healing abilities, and even if some of them did, their self-healing abilities weren’t strong, so Sui Xiong had specially designed this kind of Oracle, which could do nothing but heal. Their main task was to treat injured Oracles on the battlefield so that they could fight longer.

Facts had proven that this kind of warship Oracle worked very well on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, the treatment ability of this kind of Oracles only worked for Oracles. Otherwise, Sui Xiong’s clergy could have completely relied on the method of summoning Oracles to solve their problem of insufficient self-healing abilities.

With the help of these warship Oracles, the heavily equipped Oracles at the front lines could live longer, and as long as they weren’t defeated by a sudden attack, the battlefront of Oracles wouldn’t collapse. Even if the black dragon used powerful means to defeat one, or a group of, Oracles, it couldn’t directly turn the tide of the war.

In the negative energy that had turned into a deep black sea, new Oracles were created constantly. Their increasing numbers could make up for the losses on the front lines.

The increasing numbers of enemies was a terrible thing, even if sufficient ants could kill an elephant, similar to the increasing numbers of Oracles.

This was the situation that the black dragon was faced with. What was worse, it played the role of the elephant that was bitten by the ants.

If it hadn’t been eroded to the point of losing its mind, leaving only a blank impulse to destroy and a fanaticism for fighting, it would have fled using its wings.