"You've got to be kidding. You're trying that on me?"
Forrest casually took a bottle of whiskey from the liquor cabinet beside him, poured a glass for himself and Silvira, then dropped into a chair in a completely slouched pose.
"You must have sensed Lady Aozaki's strength the moment we entered Candlekeep. Otherwise, you might as well quit your job as guardian mage and make way for someone more capable. I know plenty of people are eyeing your position."
Frostmourne, the legendary demon sword—its attributes were no weaker than those of the Holy Sword of Light. What swordsman wouldn't want it?
Yet many Cao soldiers, desperate to earn merit and unafraid of death, still charged forward. Zhao Yun naturally would not obediently let them surround him. Before the enemy could complete their encirclement, he leaped up, and the Azure Blade Sword struck first. Wherever its light flashed, one Cao soldier after another was wounded, bleeding endlessly as they fell to the ground.
So although Su Yan had already advanced to the King realm, it was still far from enough. Leaving aside a Half-Emperor, he probably would not be able to withstand even two peak Kings joining forces. It would practically be certain death.
When Sima Yu emerged from the tent carrying "Nalan Xue," the fully equipped soldiers let out a cheer laden with meaning.
"I never expected the first time I saw peak Spirit Gods would be under such circumstances. And if they didn't appear, fine—but once they did, there were six peak experts at once." Sanbao secretly stuck out his tongue and stared unblinkingly as he carefully examined the six of them.
Soldier A summoned his courage again and flew straight at Formation-Breaking Soldier B. Formation-Breaking Soldier B shot three arrows at him with a whoosh. Soldier A took