Deisler frantically channeled his Spiritual Power, and even transparent ripples appeared in the air, unfolding like flowers, but they were utterly powerless against the deadly emerald green vines.
"Hmph, you insignificant ants, die!" A ferocious look appeared on Albelda's face.
His goal was to instantly kill this powerful Chambord expert to boost morale.
Other Moon Class experts couldn't help but show joy upon seeing this.
However, at this moment--
call out!
A blue arrow shot through the air.
In an instant, a chill swept through the void, and the temperature plummeted at an unbelievable speed. A series of crackling sounds echoed in the humid air as snowflakes visibly condensed and, before they could even fall, solidified into ice blocks, plummeting towards the ground like shooting stars.
The once unstoppable green vines were instantly frozen in the terrifying cold, cracking and snapping as they broke apart, lifeless, like a venomous snake whose neck had been severed, now devoid of threat.
The blue arrow, still possessing its momentum, shot towards Albelda, piercing the right arm of this Great Sun-Rank Venerable expert, causing flesh and blood to splatter and spurting out a jet of blood.
"Ah... you..." Albelda screamed in agony, his soul trembling.
This arrow made him feel the threat of death.
If he hadn't Dodge with all his might in the blink of an eye, that arrow would have pierced his throat.
That was a terrifying arrow.
As a powerful Great Sun-Rank Venerable, ordinary arrows could not threaten him. Even the most skillful archery could not move him. However, this arrow was not only chilling but also contained the power of the laws of heaven and earth. A great force locked Albelda firmly in place. If it weren't for the shock of death that made Albelda Dodge at the last moment, he would probably already be a corpse by now.
The power of this arrow was so terrifying that even a powerful Great Sun-Rank Venerable would be doomed if struck in a vital spot.
Even though he managed to dodge in his haste, his right arm was pierced through. A terrifying chill instantly surged up through the Dou Qi channels within Albelda's body. Pale blue frost spread up his arm, and even his magical armor cracked and crumbled like mud.
"You... this woman is actually a Great Sun-Rank Venerable expert?!"
Sensing the power of the laws of heaven and earth contained within the chill, Albelda stared in disbelief at the stunningly beautiful woman opposite him, clad in light red armor, her fiery red hair tied into a ponytail swaying like flames in the wind. His mind was shaken; this beautiful woman, who had made him feel threatened from the very beginning, was indeed a powerful Great Sun-Rank Venerable.
Today... I'm in trouble!
The answer to Albelda was another arrow!
A fiery red arrow.
Flame Arrow!
No one expected that this stunningly beautiful woman would be proficient in both ice and fire magic.
In an instant, the chill in the air vanished, and the frozen ice that hadn't yet fallen was instantly vaporized into white clouds. A terrifying heat wave swept over them, as if a Sun had suddenly descended before their eyes. The Moon Class experts felt their hair dry and curl up.
The extreme, terrifying alternation between hot and cold caused immense damage.
Severely injured by Deisler's Spiritual Power attack, Oliveira, who was barely holding on, suffered a worsening injury. With a scream, she fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
Albelda, a Shout Great Sun-Rank Venerable, shouted, his face showing shock. He dared not be negligent in the slightest, and his Dou Qi surged wildly, his whole body shining with a bright blue light that instantly engulfed half of the sky.
His Wood-Element Dou Qi was adept at recovery and possessed powerful vitality. A series of crackling sounds rang out, and the layers of azure frost on his right arm rapidly receded under the azure light. Blood-red buds of flesh seemed to spring forth from the wound on his severed arm, quickly forming new skin and bone...
In the blink of an eye, a new arm grew back.
Great Sun-Rank Venerable is a powerful being who comprehends the laws of heaven and earth, transcending ordinary people. Their internal organs, bones, and flesh have undergone countless transformations, acquiring new abilities, including the ability to Revive flesh and blood. In particular, powerful beings who cultivate Wood-Element Dou Qi possess strong vitality and recovery abilities, making the Revive of severed limbs not impossible.
After regaining his physical form, Albelda frantically flickered, constantly traversing space, using the power of the laws of heaven and earth to Blink Avoid the terrifying fire arrow. The arrow contained an unbelievable, terrifying, scorching, and tearing power, which he dared not directly confront.
An epic battle was about to unfold.
The stunningly beautiful woman stood quietly in place, her longbow at her side, her face serene. Arrows, imbued with the power of various elements, were fired one after another at a strange rhythm, carrying terrifying force and drawing eerie arcs in the air, firmly locking onto Albelda.
This powerful expert from the Anzhi Empire, a Great Sun-Rank Venerable, roared repeatedly, attempting several times to break through the arrow barrage, but without success.
"Kill! His Majesty has ordered that no one be spared!"
The handsome young man with long, black, elfin hair, who had been standing silently in the distance, opened his palm, and a strange, jet-black dagger appeared in his hand. The next moment, he vanished without warning, like a bubble melting into the air, leaving no trace, as if he had never existed!
Assassination techniques!
"Be careful, this young man is an assassin. He could very well be one of the most mysterious and terrifying killers under the King of Chambord, the [ Four Thorns ]..." Venerable Silvermoon, who had been worried before, warned loudly.
Unfortunately, his warning came too late.
The instant the elfin-like young man in black vanished, a burst of blood erupted among the Moon Class experts. A Moon Class expert in his forties, with a thick beard, groaned like a pig whose trachea had been slit. He clutched his throat, struggling desperately, his eyes filled with a despairing gray light...
Without any resistance, his throat was slit!
Moon Class expert's recovery ability is far inferior to that of Great Sun-Rank Venerable. They cannot instantly restore their flesh, bones, and body. The throat is a fatal weakness; if it is cut, without a miraculous medicine or magic to save them, they will surely die.
"Help! Save them!" someone shouted frantically.
However, the lurking life harvesters will never give them a chance to breathe.
The black figure flickered faintly, and a bloody gash appeared on the heart of the bearded powerhouse. Then, with a loud bang, a bloody hole exploded, and his heart shattered. Such a fatal wound left him with no hope of recovery and no chance of survival.
The still-warm body, mixed with blood, fell towards the ground below.
"Hahaha, no one can escape the harvest of [ Touch of the Yellow Springs ]! Under Inzaghi's blade, there are only dead souls, no survivors!" The voice of the elfin young man echoed in the empty air.
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Second update.
There will be another update today, but it will be a little late, around 11:30.