Blood Blade Slash
Two blood-red blades of energy shattered Zhuojiu's protective holy light and pierced straight through his body. Yet just as his body was torn apart, Surging Light erupted within him and restored him completely. It was a holy light version of immortality.
With an ancient holy spirit protecting him, Zhuojiu's strength upon reaching Lord Tier far surpassed that of an ordinary Lord Tier expert. But he was facing Lord Tier experts of a God-Affiliated Race. Even Malthus had to intervene personally to protect Zhuojiu.
"How much longer?" Zhuojiu shouted. Countless giant sea turtles were now less than ten meters from the shore, and large numbers of Demon Blood Orc Clan experts had already prepared for battle.
If they were allowed to rush ashore so easily, there would be no stopping their attack. On average, they were all King Tier experts, while most of the Beast Blood Warrior Legion and Holy Light Knights of the Iron Blood Brotherhood were still only Demon-Grade. Without the control of wood-element mages, they had no chance of winning this war.
"Three minutes. We need three more minutes." Bian De Xin Fan was leading the wood-element mages in casting their spells. His heart was filled with anxiety, but if the wood-element mages did not prepare properly, their skills would not be able to restrain the enemy at all.
A grave expression appeared in Zhuojiu's eyes. Without turning around, he shouted, "Brothers, are you ready?"
"We've been ready for a long time!" Haoqing Wanzong and the eight thousand warriors of the Beast Blood Warrior Legion and Holy Light Knights shouted. They knew it was time for them to die, yet there was not a trace of fear on their faces—only determination and courage.
"Whenever humanity faces danger, people like us are the ones who must