Chapter 2271: A Formidable Second Generation
The moment Alvin appeared, he also set his sights on the Protoss Mages, who were poised to attack.
A warrior's instincts told Alvin that anyone with such a gaunt, wiry build who still dared stand at the very front had to be powerful.
War God Four ran at full power, moving incredibly fast, but Neil, who was experiencing his first battlefield, was even more reckless...
The young man, who had inherited Bai Qi's swordsmanship, had Siyla form golden armor around him. Then he spread his wings, leaped into the air, and dove through the Protoss air defenses, plunging straight into the ranks of their mages.
With the Deer-Cutting Art empowering him, the golden Long Sword in Neil's hand let out a terrifying shriek as it unleashed a fearsome Sword Aura. Several Protoss Zealots who tried to rescue the mages were merely grazed by the Sword Aura, yet they were reduced to heaps of bloody scraps.
It was difficult for one person to break through a line of thousands of Protoss Mages. They were battle-hardened veterans, and they deftly cast a "Mirage" spell, conjuring hundreds of Zealot illusions around Neil. Meanwhile, the four-legged mechs in the rear began advancing, and large numbers of real Zealots rushed forward...
After smashing several illusions in front of him, Neil immediately realized something was wrong, but he had his own way of dealing with it...
He pulled out the Ring of Strength and slipped it onto his finger. A level-20 Fire Wall rose up, burning away countless illusions and Protoss Mages while also keeping him from being surrounded on all sides.
Several dragon-like streams of level-20 Hellfire then blasted out, opening a path for Neil. He followed right behind, cutting through the illusions and charging back into the ranks