Annihilating Flame Sword Qi!

"You sensed the coming of war."

"Activate Campaign Mode?"

"Is this just the beginning?"

Looking at those Teleportation Gate between heaven and earth.

Roger resolutely chose to confirm.

"Intermediate Campaign Mode is now available"

Current faction: Mystra (cannot be selected)

"Hint: All units belonging to ' Evil Curse Dominator ' Vilan will become your enemies in this campaign. Killing these enemies will not only grant you double the rewards, but also a large number of Honor Points."

"Tip: You can now exchange Honor Points for items in the Intermediate Campaign Shop (New items loading)"

Roger glanced at it.

The items in the shop are no different from those in the Beginner Campaign Mode.

However, some blank spaces were reserved.

That must be the new item that's loading.

"I wonder what will come out?"

Roger became slightly excited.

The double rewards in Campaign Mode overlap with advanced missions.

As long as he has the last laugh.

This is going to be incredibly profitable! He swiftly jumped to the top of the watchtower.

Gazing into the distance at those Teleportation Gate of varying sizes.

"Extraordinary Perception: You have gained insight into the workings of the Planet Teleportation Gate."

In a short while.

A flood of information rushed into Roger's mind.

A series of blue progress bars appeared on the data panel.

Each progress bar corresponds to a different Planet Teleportation Gate.

Roger understood.

When the progress bar reaches the other side, the teleportation is complete.

Interplanetary teleportation is a relatively long process.

The fastest of these Teleportation Gate.

It will take 15 minutes to transfer the person over.

As for the slowest one...

It's the pitch-black crack right in the center.

That's the "Root Teleportation Gate" among all the Teleportation Gate! It takes almost an hour to teleport the "Conqueror" here.

And in this process.

These Teleportation Gate can all be destroyed.

It's just quite difficult.

With the trump cards Roger possessed.

He could shut down all the Teleportation Gate in one go right now.

This is the safest approach.

But this time...

He decided to take a small risk.

He plans to transfer some "Honor Points".

By the way.

He also wanted to use this war to test his mettle.

Steady is a style of doing things.

Rather than a set of life principles.

It has been lying dormant for a long time.

If you don't occasionally test your leg strength, you might twist your back when you try to soar into the sky.

This thought came to mind.

He simply let the Teleportation Gate continue to emit various colors of light.

Their gaze returned to Blood Drop City!...

Near the watchtower.

Now it's completely deserted.

Under Roger's terrifying intimidation.

The red-robed men retreated like a tide, but they did not disperse.

The appearance of the Planet Teleportation Gate greatly encouraged them.

Under Arnold's command.

They built a series of defensive perimeters within the inner city.

A large number of people in red robes surrounded the watchtower.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the man standing atop the watchtower.

They're waiting for Arnold's order! Roger snorted.

He leaped from the top of the tower and landed on a spacious platform.

A Chang, who was hiding in the shadows, immediately carried the Ghostfire and followed Roger's footsteps.

Roger took a few steps off the platform.

The man in red robes in that direction involuntarily took more than twenty steps back, almost creating an opening! This is the effect of momentum—

It fell from the sky!

The car sped up!

He single-handedly stormed into Blood Drop City! The events that had just occurred had solidified an image of arrogance in the minds of the Red Robes.

No matter what Roger does.

They would all subconsciously feel apprehensive.

Looking at the vast expanse of red robes.

Roger scratched his right hand and gripped the Red Moon tighter.

He had just wanted to use this wave of cannon fodder to hone his Blade Intent.

It was at this moment.

Several unidentified objects spinning at high speed suddenly flew in from the southwest!

With the aid of Sixth Sense.

Roger dodged it with ease.

But those in red robes behind him were not so lucky.

Several Unlucky One didn't even realize what was happening before their heads suddenly fell to the ground!

Puff puff puff! In my peripheral vision.

Roger saw several oddly shaped small hand axes nailed to the stone wall next to him.

And it's deeply embedded within it! "Only that profession can use such a hand axe as a throwing weapon..."

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

They looked in the direction from which the projectile had come.

But the southern passage of the watchtower can be seen.

The red-robed servants quickly made way.

One after another, a group of burly, muscular men stormed in, looking extremely agitated!

They were all over two meters tall, with fierce and violent eyes.

These muscular men were completely naked.

Only a red triangular pouch was wrapped around the vital areas.

They were carrying standard two-handed long axes, and at least four smaller hand axes hanging from their waists! Seeing these fierce-looking fellows...

Roger felt a sense of familiarity.

In my past life.

His barbarian warriors love to fight these "Red Robe Berserker"!

Because you can pick up hand axes!

He was very poor at the time, and these hand axes could be sold for a lot of money.

"Arnold reacted quickly too, finally knowing to switch to melee combat."

There's a "Quick Resurrection" feature as a backup.

Roger was in no hurry to make a move.

Just consider it as drawing aggro and gathering monsters.

He patiently waited for Arnold to finish deploying his troops.

final.

The more than one hundred "Red Robe Berserker" completely blocked off all four sides of the watchtower.

The Red-Robed Mage hid behind them.

They began to silently prepare their spells.

There should have been two more teams of archers.

But amidst the chaos.

Archers kept falling suddenly.

Everyone was watching Roger with bated breath.

Naturally, no one would notice that a Cross-dressing Master was easily and happily taking down one enemy with a single dagger.

"The man who came closest to becoming the King of Assassins is quite skilled."

Roger glanced at Cisco with satisfaction.

A stray arrow in the melee was the only thing that could possibly harm him.

As long as the archers are dealt with.

With Roger's Extraordinary Perception, no one should be able to hurt him.

As time goes by.

The number of personnel in the lookout area is increasing.

Except for those guys who were subduing the Thunder Dragon.

The entire city's inhabitants surrounded them!...

One minute later.

Arnold frowned and ordered, "Range attack!"

"Close-range throwing!"

The next second.

A deluge of spells rained down like a waterfall! The "Red Pockets" also unbuckled their belts and threw their little hand axes with all their might!

Whoosh!

The flying axe spun and whistled through the air.

Someone sinisterly raised a crossbow and fired a shot at Roger! In that instant.

A barrage of attacks of various colors rained down on them.

It all intertwined into a song of destruction! Roger's figure was about to be swallowed up by this aura of destruction.

It was at this moment.

A blazing beam of light suddenly shot into the sky from the watchtower!

The intense light injured many people's eyes.

In a hazy state.

All they could see was a pair of elegant and beautiful white wings suddenly spreading open.

The next moment.

The wings on both sides folded together.

The pure white feathers on the wings meshed together like gears and spun at high speed! The enormous wings completely enveloped Roger.

All the damage was dealt to those wings.

Not even a splash!

Between breaths.

Under Arnold's incredulous gaze.

The wings slowly unfolded.

The white light gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the person inside.

He was a man with a resolute face like a statue, and a hint of pity in his eyes.

He looked exactly like the man from before.

But his temperament has undergone a complete transformation!

"Notification: You have unlocked the Second Form of your specialization (Sub-Angel)."

"Hint: You have gained 0.01 rank (Guardian)"

"Guardian Authority Rank: Transcendent Guardian in effect..."

"Is this the Sub-Angel?"

Roger excitedly felt the Divine Power flowing through his body.

This is him now.

She has impeccable body proportions.

He was dressed entirely in white armor.

Beneath his feet was a milky-white halo symbolizing his Guardian Authority Rank.

He is 2.8 meters tall.

And those sharp wings, when fully extended, are nearly 6 meters long.

Even more powerful was his aura! The Sub-Angel's overwhelming aura stunned everyone present the moment he appeared! The red-robed figures squinted, trying hard to make out his features.

However, under the stimulation of white light.

Tears streamed down their faces! "It felt like a bunch of photographers were highlighting me..."

Roger thought to himself, "What do you mean?"

Then it gently flapped its wings.

The dazzling white light finally faded away.

On the data panel.

The unique specialties of the Sub-Angel gradually emerge.

"Sonic Flight: The Sub-Angel ' low-altitude flight speed approaches the speed of sound; and over extremely short distances, the Sub-Angel possess supersonic flight explosive power."

"Greatsword Specialization: Sub-Angel possess master-level greatsword proficiency and swordsmanship skills; Sub-Angel can only use greatswords."

"Fighting fiercely: Sub-Angel become stronger and stronger in prolonged battles."

"Final Judgment: Consumes all the feathers in the body to perform a feathered sword piercing attack on a group of targets."

"Greatsword..."

"There just happens to be one."

At that time.

Roger opened his right hand.

Although his Second Form's Qi Aperture were sealed, he and Griffith still had their senses.

"Kill them!"

A sudden roar rang out.

Then came the clanging of footsteps.

The transformation of the Sub-Angel terrified ordinary people.

But they couldn't scare the Red Pockets, who were gradually going berserk.

Their bodies began to grow rapidly.

Judging from physical appearance alone.

They were no different from the Sub-Angel that Roger had incarnated as.

The numerical advantage they had made them seem to have a huge edge! The Red Robe Berserker charged forward without hesitation.

The mages, realizing what was happening, began frantically buffing the berserkers—

"The Bear's Strength".

"Mana Shield".

"Ring of Fire".

"Swift Oil".

A short while later.

The berserkers were then covered in buff spells.

The scene was still a bit terrifying.

Fortunately, the next second...

The holy sword, radiating a rainbow of light, appeared belatedly in mid-air.

Roger gently flapped his wings.

He instinctively grabbed the hilt of the holy sword with both hands!

Griffith's body is 2.3 meters long.

It is a perfect match for the form of the Sub-Angel.

The next moment.

Roger raised his holy sword high, then landed and unleashed a flurry of blows at the berserkers!...

"Special Skill: Extinguishing Sword Qi in effect..."

Whoosh! Twelve consecutive streaks of gray sword energy slashed out in all directions.

The palm-width "Extinguishing Sword Qi" spread silently into the distance like a ripple.

A scene resembling Asura Field suddenly unfolded! The first to bear the brunt was the berserker in the first circle.

The Extinguishing Sword Qi swept past in a flash.

They were cut in half at the waist.

He died without a complete corpse.

Secondly, there were the Red-Robed Mage on the periphery.

They were only slightly affected by the aftershocks of the Extinguishing Sword Qi.

Before they could even react...

Only the lower half of its body remained standing on the ground.

It looks just like rice stubble in an autumn field!

The Extinguishing Sword Qi continued to expand outwards.

A wail belatedly broke out.

Very soon.

A strong smell of blood erupted near the watchtower.

Rumble! The walls surrounding the lookout area also began to collapse.

A horrific scene, as if a calamity had befallen the Blood Drop City.

After twenty breaths.

Near the lookout tower.

There wasn't a single red robe standing in the room anymore.

On the data panel.

"You killed 168 Red Robe Berserker."

"You killed 219 red-robed servants."

"You killed 56 Red Robe Foreman."

"Hint: You have accidentally injured your follower Cisco."

You have obtained 203 Charm Fragments.

"You have obtained 334 Intelligence Fragments"

"You have obtained 199 Fragments of Enlightenment"

This scene.

Not to mention Arnold and the other Red-Robed Mage in mid-air.

Even Roger himself was stunned!

"This..."

"Is that just the power of 500 pigs?!"