Seeing that the opponent's attacks were becoming increasingly fierce, Antiya Lisi began to hold back his own attacks, figuring that dragging out the battle would always be to his advantage.
However, the reckless attack still made him feel a surge of anger, and he quickly realized what the Blood Corpse in front of him was planning.
Antiya Lisi, having figured out the opponent's tactics, was so enraged he laughed. As he strode forward, he whispered:
"You really think I wouldn't dare kill Blood Corpse?"
At this moment, Adelaide launched her final attack, her right hand's sharp five fingers joined together, like a long sword carrying deadly poison, stabbing towards Antiya Lisi.
Unfortunately, the difference between Low Tier and Middle Tier was still too obvious. Antiya Lisi ' left hand quickly Alienation, covered with a thick layer of bark armor, and then grabbed the black blade in the air. With a slight force along the blade, he broke Adelaide's right hand off.
At the same time, his right palm was already raised high, and Adelaide, utterly defeated, showed a look of sudden realization:
"You're using the same thing...?"
Before he could finish speaking, a large hand sliced through the air as Adelaide's two gazes converged, striking him squarely on the top of his head.
A dull thud echoed throughout the cathedral. Although the person being photographed was from Adelaide, the body should have belonged to [ the Clear Soup Master "].
Experiencing the first-person perspective, he watched as a giant hand, seemingly cast in metal, fell from a great height, and then his vision disappeared.
With his body dead, his soul was completely freed from its restraints and flew high into the sky to choose a new resurrection point.
However, [ Clear Soup Master ] was still immersed in the scene from before.
After a long while, he slowly murmured to himself in his spirit form:
"Was my head smashed?"
In Fir City, Antiya Lisi stood silently, staring at the corpse he had smashed with a single blow.
He could feel some kind of change occurring in his body and soul.
As recorded in the Tree Worship Church's scriptures, he has been branded with a mark known as the Adelaide Blood Feud.
This brand will stay with him forever, until his death.
Being branded with Blood Feud by a vampire grand duke sounds terrifying, but in reality, it's not that bad.
After all, he could still distinguish between what was important and what was urgent. If he couldn't defend Fir City, then he probably wouldn't live to see the day when Adelaide would seek revenge on him.
He simply couldn't understand why his Treant Hunter could turn into Blood Corpse like that.
Even if the rebels brought Blood Corpse teeth or nails from outside the city, and even if they had a way to get these items in, the Treant Hunter who had personally transformed themselves would not possibly fail to kill them.
Moreover, given the dazed and confused state of those Treant Hunter, how could they possibly understand how to use the tissues of those Blood Corpse?
After much deliberation, Antiya Lisi, like Adelaide before him, ultimately fell into a mental rut.
At this moment, a group of Holy Crusaders had gathered around him at some unknown time.
The collapse of the cathedral had already attracted the attention of countless people.
Thanks to the timely arrival of the Treant Hunter, the Holy Crusaders who had withdrawn from the Meat Grinder battlefield had also arrived near the cathedral.
The vanished twin towers, the broken stone walls, the radiating flesh and blood...
The priests stood amidst the ruins, gazing at the old man whose palms were still dripping with sticky blood. The killing intent emanating from him was completely different from his usual restraint, even more terrifying than some of the most ruthless knights.
The crowd was so stunned that no one dared to step forward and ask questions. After an unknown amount of time, Antiya Lisi turned his head and looked at the group of Holy Crusaders:
"Clean this up, then come find me underground."
Having said that, he came to a section of broken wall and placed his hand on a protruding stone brick, then stepped into a hidden door behind the wall.
The people who had been given the orders looked at the ruins in front of them, unsure of how far they should go in cleaning up.
As if repeating his earlier instructions, Antiya Lisi did not close the secret door this time. The deep, seemingly bottomless tunnel appeared to be waiting for the Holy Crusaders before them...
Marba continued leading his legion forward through the Verdant Corridor, but soon encountered a new enemy.
The enemy arrived shortly after the scouts reported back; they were a group of fully armed cavalry, but they were very different from the cavalry Marba remembered.
The cavalry of the Tree Worship Church are generally light cavalry. In order to make more flexible use of Directed Alienation, they only wear highly flexible combat robes when fighting.
As for armor and weapons, they are not carried specifically; in most cases, they are either made on-site through Directed Alienation or stockpiled in advance.
The cavalry of the Eternal Domain are heavy cavalry. Every knight and every horse is carefully selected, and both rider and horse are then clad in full armor with extremely high defensive capabilities, carrying all possible equipment before engaging in battle.
The approaching cavalry was completely unexpected by Marba.
He found it difficult to categorize the group before him as light cavalry or heavy cavalry, because what they and their horses wore was neither soft armor nor full metal armor, but something that shouldn't be seen on cavalry—clothing.
Isn't this something from the Graycast Corridor?
Those mechanical fanatics have always looked down on knights, a remnant of the pre -Demonic Tide, so why would they voluntarily form such a cavalry unit?
And even if such a force did exist, how could it possibly appear before him?
This is clearly not the Graycast Corridor, it's quite different from Graycast Corridor. Do they really think the Wilderness of Chaos doesn't exist?
But Marba had no time to think. Although with the power of the demon he could burn this elite cavalry to ashes in a few breaths, he was now the commander of the Marba Legion, so he abandoned the idea of using super strength and instead used his super brain.
"Form ranks! Resist the impact!"
While digging into the training content within Marba's original memories, the role-playing demon shouted out the Holy Crusaders's common commands.
His command was as loud as a bell, and all the surrounding Holy Crusaders immediately began to act without needing to be told.
He stood in the middle of the formation, carefully observing the approaching cavalry.
He quickly discovered the problem.
The armor of the cavalry unit in front of us is mainly divided into two categories: the armor on the soldiers' bodies is more defensive, while the armor implanted on the Hoofed Beast is more strength-enhancing.
In other words, this cavalry force seems to possess the advantages of both light and heavy cavalry.
Who invented this?
Marba was burning with desire, wanting only to meet the founders of this force in person.
But that will have to be after we defeat those guys!