Mo Fan's firepower as a mage devoted purely to brute-force damage was formidable. Little Flame Fairy, Heavenly Flame Funeral, Silent Thunder Death Ray, Night Ruler, Space Rhythm, and Old Wolf joining the attack-his damage output alone rivaled an entire regiment's.
"Cover me."
Just then, Leng Mu's voice rang out. Xu Zhaoting and the others paused, then turned to see him holding a Golden Longsword in his right hand as the Wind Tracks beneath his feet began stacking and compressing.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
Mo Fan was just as puzzled, unsure what his senior brother intended to do. He followed up by blasting out a Meteor Fist: Nine Flood Dragons.
"Just watch..."
As Leng Mu spoke, he crouched slightly to gather momentum. With a thunderous boom, he shot into the sky. Before everyone's eyes, he became a streak of golden light charging into the flock of Monster Birds. Like a golden meteor, he slaughtered every Monster Bird in his path.
Leng Mu swung his golden Radiance longsword rapidly, cutting down the Monster Birds as easily as chopping vegetables.
The Monster Birds were caught completely off guard. They had never expected this two-legged creature to get right in their faces. Before they could react, Leng Mu had charged straight up to a Seven-Colored Crown-Feathered Monster Bird hiding at the back.
His Radiance longsword slashed down, cleaving it in two. The instant that Monster Bird died, roughly ten thousand Monster Birds around it vanished.
"Holy shit! He's that strong?!"
Mo Fan stared in shock at the sight of a mage charging into a horde of demon beasts to fight at close quarters, then taking the enemy commander's head amid an army of a hundred thousand. He was utterly stunned.
"Leng Mu's surrounded by demon beasts! Hurry, cover his retreat!"
Seeing him