473 Clearing the Giants (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

”Fleeing Shadow: Illusion!”

Mo Fan used the dim light of the night to cast his Shadow Spell. As his body disappeared into the shadows, it swiftly split into another dark lump of human-shaped shadow, and moved into the distance across the ground.

When the White Sand Giants saw someone trying to escape in the shadows, they raised their sabers and chased after the shadow without hesitation.

Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaohou quickly headed in another direction, branching away from Mo Fan's illusion, and brought another group of White Sand Giants with him, easing up the party's burden.

”Time to do some cleaning!” Zhao Manyan smiled when he saw the clumsy White Sand Giants following the script.

”Right away!” Mo Fan's figure was engulfed in flames.

With Zhao Manyan in charge of defense, Mo Fan did not need to worry at all. He could simply cast Spells and draw Star Patterns.

The simple, violent Fiery Fist: Nine Halls was still the best attack against these White Sand Giants. As the energy was gathered at the tip of his fist, the punch could easily overwhelm any White Sand Giants within a hundred meters with burning lava!

The fiery pillars sprang up from the ground, and their flames immediately spread across the White Sand Giants that were shattered into pieces previously.

The White Sand Giants that initially resembled a white wall had now crumbled to the ground, forming a pile of debris!

”You sure are the violent one!” Zhao Manyan exclaimed when he saw a third of the White Sand Giants get eliminated in an instant.

While everyone else in the party only had two Elements and four Spells, Mo Fan's four destructive Spells were incredibly precious, without a doubt. The firepower he had was equivalent to a whole team, utterly ridiculous!

Zhao Manyan did not just stand there and watch. His hand was holding an ethereal sword that glowed a soft gold. It was one of the few attacking moves he had, an expensive Deathstrike Magic Equipment!

Aiming to vent all the grudges he had swallowed into his stomach, Zhao Manyan waved the golden ethereal sword at the White Sand Giant in front of him!

Although the ethereal sword was only a transfiguration of the Light Element, its sharpness was comparable to many outstanding weapons. The slash alone cut the White Sand Giant in half, and more shockingly, it fired a slashing arc forwards, which cut all the White Sand Giants in a straight line ahead of it in half. The White Sand Giants that were relatively lucky only had their arms or limbs severed instead!

The power of the sword was shocking. Zhao Manyan had purposely slashed in the line where more White Sand Giants were standing, and the outcome was better than he had expected.

However, he somehow felt it to be a pity. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was not strong enough, he would have brought some stronger Deathstrike Magic Equipment at home. The Hundred Shadows Sword in the shape of a fan could easily wipe out the White Sand Giants with a single blow!

”I knew you would have some trump cards still,” teased Mo Fan when he saw Zhao Manyan attacking violently.

”Another group is coming in your direction, focus!” Zhao Manyan was clearly not in the mood to be surrounded again.

Mo Fan glanced at the White Sand Giants that were stepping into the remaining flames. These creatures were rather special in terms of how fearless they were, as if they knew nothing about death.