Chapter 447 The Defeat of [Epic]
Old K, Matcha, One Second Hero, and Tang Xin were four heavy armor players that lead [Zhan Long]’s elite army of nearly 14,000 people to charge at the backside of the formation. I raised my Dragon Reservoir Sword and walked along the border of the army as the insignia of the golden talismans floated above my head. I had Qing Qian and Wolf at my side, so I had no worries, since there was no one here who could kill me.
Night fell, and the sky was dotted with stars. It was almost as though it was signal for the big battle that was about to come.
Thousand Suns Over Snowy Lands commanded, “Mages, use [Revealing Light] to illuminate the battlefield. We cannot give the assassins any chance to ambush us. Immediately!”
“Woosh woosh woosh…..”
Flashes of light flew into the air. It was the fourth advancement mage skill. At that moment, the entire battlefield was lit up, and over 40+ of [Valley of the Gods] assassins appeared out of the shadows. Thank god for Thousand Suns Over Snowy Lands’ cautious nature, or else these people would have managed to sneak upon us.
“Kill them all!”
Once my command fell, Old K immediately brought a group of berserkers forward. Each and everyone of them growled, and activated [Dou Qi Armor] which allowed them to cancel 50% of the damage was inflicted upon them. This was a fourth tier Heavy Armor class’ survival skill. The durability was basically the same as that of a [Mana Shield].
“Hong!”
A squall erupted, and Old K’s [Whirlwind Blade] rushed through the crowd. A dozen assassins were swallowed up by the skill and thrown into the air. Before they even fell back onto the ground, they were cut into a million pieces. A small ambush team like that clearly couldn’t defend against [Zhan Long]’s main force.
I gripped my Dragon Reservoir Sword with my right hand, and ran straight towards the Southern Battlefield. I let my Cold Iron Sword fly out of its sheath and float next to my shoulder. With a burst, it whistled through the air and cut right through the chest of a [Valley of the Gods] archer, as the [Scattered Shot] on his bowstring disappeared into thin air. He was killed on the spot. He took nearly 6000 damage, and since he at most had 2000 defense, he would’ve never been able to defend against an attack like that.
On the lush plains, a team of over 1000 people were being chased by players from [Valley of the Gods]. Everyone had an “Epic” insignia floating over their shoulder. To think that 3000 man 4th level guild team was actually being pushed to such a degree, this situation was truly puzzling.
One of the players was a level 80 berserker who had a battle axe in his hand and the insignia of “Guildmaster” on his shoulder. It was [Epic]’s guildmaster——Thousand Mile Ambition. He was a 40 year-old uncle. Seeing his army on the verge of total destruction, Thousand Mile Ambition’s eyes were blood red. He roared at the distant [Valley of the Gods], “[Valley of the Gods], what exactly do you guys want from us? [Epic] has never bothered you before, so why are you pursuing us to the death!?”
[Valley of the Gods]’s guildmaster, Lu Dong Bing, held his staff up, his face revealed an arrogant smile, “This is a world where the strong eat the weak, did you not know? In this battle of the City of the Four Noblemen, killing players give you points. So for the sake of giving my brothers more rewards, I can only wrong you guys a little. You can’t blame me that. You guys chose to be so close to us!”
“You f*cker….”
Thousand Mile Ambition tightened his grip on his battle axe, “You’re too cruel. Isn’t it enough, killing 1000 of my brothers?”
Lu Dong Bin’s eyes turned cold, “Not enough! Hei hei, unless you want to give me another 500 people for [Valley of the Gods] to eat. Otherwise, I will chase after you until I completely annihilate all of you!”
Thousand Mile Ambition gritted his teeth, “You bastard!”
In the group of people, Palace Decree raised a longsword and shouted, “Guildmaster, take a team of our brothers and escape first! I’ll take a second group to block the players from [Valley of the Gods]. Even if we are all massacred, at least we’ll be able to protect half of our people!”
Thousand Mile Ambition gritted his teeth, “Palace Decree, then I will thank you for your sacrifice. First Team, follow me!”
As he finished talking, Thousand Mile Ambition led away 700 people. Only 500 people were left to help support Palace Decree. The 700 people quickly retreated towards the western plains.
“Hua….”
Palace Decree swung his longsword and yelled, “Prepare to attack!”
Palace Spirit stared at Thousand League Ambition’s retreating shadow and said, “Brother…. Is guildmaster just going to leave us? I see, so it’s like that…are you just going to treat us as the “food” for the people of [Valley of the Gods] to get more points? This…. is this really something a guildmaster that we have followed for so long would do? I…. I’m a little doubtful….”