Chapter 309: The mighty (1/2)

Chapter 309: The mighty

Kosse himself had suffered internal injuries, he instantly panicked upon facing this murderous intent from the Demonslayer Edge’s attack. He hastily took out a magic scroll from the space ring and released the magic within. A silver halo wrapped around his entire body, as he also hurriedly chanted a magic incantation at the same time.

Cold winds whistled as sharply as knives, forming an enormous tornado that roiled up to block the Demonslayer Edge’s swift attack. The descending Demonslayer Edge fell into the big tornado, its speed slowed by the cold winds. In addition, the raging murderous intent was also somewhat scattered.

The Demonslayer Edge destroyed the obstacles posed by the whirlwind and immediately shot towards the silver halo released from Kosse’s magic scroll. It was once again blocked by the strange energy in this silver halo. The Demonslayer Edge was now at the end of its strength. It could only make Kosse spit out a mouthful of blood, but couldn’t threaten his life.

“Protect the lord!” The three Temple Knights couldn’t help but cry out in panic upon seeing Kosse’s misery as well as Han Shuo’s ferocity. Blood dripping out of their mouths, they staggered in a charge towards Han Shuo and Kosse.

Han Shuo’s body was also currently in a very bad state. The bone staff had suddenly gone out of control and absorbed nine out of ten parts of his mental force. The three Temple Knights had then come attack him. Then, the Demonslayer Edge had absorbed more than half of his magical yuan. His current strength was now far less than normal.

Han Shuo was now unable to release another equally powerful attack after the Demonslayer Edge returned after injuring Kosse. He immediately chanted an incantation upon seeing the three Temple Knights approach. The little skeleton, earth elite zombie, and wood elite zombie suddenly appeared afterwards.

The little skeleton was still riding the undead creature that looked like a giant, undead porcupine. The earth elite zombie and wood elite zombie each rode a fire-spitting warhorse. The three fellows immediately caught the smell of something disgusting as soon as they appeared in this dimension. They were instinctively irritated at the smell of the three Temple Knights who were loudly singing praises for the God of Light.

The three strange dark creatures charged out without needing for Han Shuo’s instructions. They flew straight at the three Temple Knights, seemingly wanting to destroy these hateful Knights immediately.

“Humph! Lowly dark creatures, suffer the anger of the God of Light!” The Temple Knights raised their voice, waving their silver spears with the intention to send off these reckless dark creatures back to the dust.

Unfortunately, these three undead creatures had been refined using the secret method of demonic magic. They were fearless towards the purification ability of the God of Light. The silver spears didn’t disperse their souls, turning them to ashes upon contact like the Temple Knights had expected. Among these three undead creatures, the little skeleton was first to attack. The bone knife in his hand swayed unhesitatingly to block the silver spear.

During this process, the bone knife that the little skeleton was holding abruptly went through a some weird changes. The solid bone knife suddenly wriggled madly like a living creature. The bone knife that originally possessed the length of only a dagger, grew at a very fast pace and turned into a three meters long glade in just a second.

The long knife had yet to stop its peristalsis, a million of insects now seemed to be wiggling on its blade. It gave one a scalp tingling feeling just by looking at it. Sharp little spikes slowly appeared on the knife’s blade, covering it in sharp little spikes and making it look eerily ferocious.

This process had taken a long time to describe, but had actually happened in just the blink of an eye. It’d finished transforming to a three meter long sword in the instant that the little skeleton swung it up at the silver spear. The little skeleton himself was only one meter thirty centimeters tall, looking comical as he held the long blade.

However, deathly aura filled the sky with a swing of the long sword in the little skeleton’s hand. The dense sinister air encompassed tens of thousand years accumulation of desolation. This despairing atmosphere revealed a taste of endless death in which the godly power within the Temple Knights’ silver spears was simply unable to purify.

Riding the massive porcupine-like undead creature, the little skeleton dove down from high above with an enormous rumbling sound. The long sword brought with it a deathly air that filled the skies, hammering straight down on a Temple Knight and forcing him to his knees.

This Temple Knight had previously suffered serious internal injuries from the corrosion of the Demonslayer Edge. Now that he took a violent blow from the little skeleton, his knees couldn’t withstand the pressure and shattered with cracking sounds. Not waiting for the Knight to react, the little skeleton’s long sword pierced through his silver armor. The little skeleton lifted up the Temple Knight on the tip of the blade and flew over to Han Shuo in a triumphant manner.