A flash of white light appeared, and a rather large object instantly appeared at the top of the cave.
The object's surface was covered with intricate, pale blue circuits that shimmered like chandeliers in the dim cave.
The bone cannonball, strong enough to smash a lich's skull to pieces, struck the teleported item squarely in the middle.
With a loud "bang," more than a dozen Psionic Energy Circuit went out instantly, like Overload light bulbs.
However, the thing that was teleported was not damaged; it only had a very obvious and huge dent on its surface.
"Look!"
One player shouted excitedly:
"What's that? What's that?!"
"Alchemy Golem, didn't you miss the Battle of Valhalla last time? I suspect you're not loyal enough! Come with me."
"I'm innocent! I was on the southern front, fighting hand-to-hand with Antiya Lisi's half-tree legion. I was a loyal Holy See warrior..."
Several players who were in the rear, ready to provide support at any moment, started chatting without warning. Their words reached Willow's ears, who had keen senses.
The Lich Queen instinctively felt that a powerful army shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it.
In the crowd, [ Howling Pothos ] looked up at the falling alchemical golem, recalling the first time she saw it; it seemed to be just a pile of scrap metal...
The alchemical golem descended from the sky. Although it was only ten meters tall when fully upright, it gave Ed, who was watching, the feeling of watching a tokusatsu movie.
It's probably just a matter of perspective, right?
As he thought this to himself, the golem in the distance made its move.
Although Incarnation a worm, Muller's senses did not degenerate.
The moment the enormous object appeared, he immediately turned his eyes upward to pinpoint its location.
Only as it plummeted did he finally realize what it was.
Alchemy Golem!
How could such a thing exist?
Isn't this a luxury item that only human nobles possessed before the Demonic Tide?
Is it really reasonable for this to fall into the hands of a lich?
Without a second thought, Muller skillfully whipped his tail, sending Silvis, and then twisted his body to forcefully dodge a body length away.
"Boom!"
The alchemical golem landed on the ground with a dull thud. Willow in the air raised her right hand, and the alchemical golem followed suit by raising its right fist.
The damage to numerous Psionic Energy Circuit did not affect the golem's core functions.
"Buzz--"
Each Psionic Energy Circuit emitted a dazzling light, Ed could almost see jets of psionic Psionic Energy, resembling propulsive flames, emerging from the golem's elbows.
Goodness, they even have a Power Fist! Muller's trip was definitely worthwhile.
"Bang!!!"
The three and a half (half of a leg was broken) insect legs met directly in front of Muller, together blocking the alchemical golem's attack that carried extra thrust.
The giant worm's body jolted suddenly, then slowly curled up, its muscles tensing as it desperately withstood the still-powerful punch.
Although Muller's body was larger than the alchemical golem, he realized after just one move that this thing also possessed Middle Tier combat power.
One, two, three, four—four Middle Tier fighters! This battle is hopeless!
The plan was to kill the knight, then deal a severe blow to the lich in close combat, and finally leave calmly under the watchful gaze of the Middle Tier healer who could heal allies.
But now the whole plan is ruined!
Having been tricked once, the old knight preferred a slower pace to resorting to hand-to-hand combat; no matter how powerful Muller's worms were, they couldn't devour the enchanted knight's greatsword.
The lich in the air had far more Psionic Energy reserves than it had imagined. Not only could it repeatedly cast barrier-type defensive spells, but it could also summon an alchemical golem with near -Middle Tier melee combat strength when it had a spare moment.
And that seemingly harmless young man is the most despicable!
I don't know when it started, but clumps of moss had begun to appear beneath me.
The flesh-and-blood worms wouldn't eat those things at all, but the moss seemed to come alive, constantly swaying back and forth beneath their soft bodies.
It's so itchy, it's really so itchy!
Muller has been enduring this for a long time, but it's really painful!
With the Descent of the alchemical golem, his last glimmer of hope was shattered.
The enemy before him was beyond his ability to defeat; only by fleeing could he teach the Grand Duke how terrifying these people were.
With this in mind, Muller, having lost all hope, began his death throes.
Silvis had barely gotten up when he was knocked back again, and the old knight experienced for the first time what it meant to be "pressurized as he got up".
As the battlefield receded into the distance, Silvis channeled his last bit of Psionic Energy into his knight's sword and then hurled it at Muller's obese body.
The longsword pierced the air, Muller several eyes instantly caught its trajectory.
If you don't dodge, that thing will pierce through your body!
As Muller was about to twist and dodge, he suddenly felt a surge of pleasure from below his body—
The moss that had just been tormenting me with its constant itching now seemed to have died, no longer swaying rhythmically as before.
Is it a good thing that my body no longer feels uncomfortable?
It's both a good thing and a bad thing.
At this point in time, any unexpected changes represent an unknown.
The next moment, Muller felt his body become light and airy, and he actually left the ground.
Although he was only about a foot's width above the ground, once he was gone, he was gone. He couldn't muster any strength, and his body couldn't be turned around.
It's you!
Muller's three eyes instantly locked onto the Middle Tier youth in the crowd, who was extending his right hand towards him.
The lush green saplings turned azure and ethereal, and the young man's body underwent a certain degree of mutation, making him look more like a lich than a human.
The truth is obvious.
He is a Psionic Energy, a Psionic Energy who has mastered the power of some kind of plant!
"Whee."
There was no time to think about all that; at that moment, Muller could only struggle.
Just as the longsword was about to pierce through his body, another Middle Tier attacker made his move.
The alchemical golem, which had been wrestling with the insect legs just a second ago, grabbed both of the insect legs with its backhand, and Muller, who had lost his footing, was immediately unable to move.
Willow, in mid-air, confirmed the direction of the knight's sword's flight, then spread her arms to the left and right and rotated her body.
The alchemical golem then made a similar movement, prying its two insect legs to the sides, and then forcefully "lifting" the worm up. Muller, who was in a state of Weightlessness, could only be forced to turn his body.
After completing this bizarre turn, what was aimed straight at the Muller worm's throat was—the Sky-Piercing Flying Sword!
"Whoosh!"
Silvis's knight's sword descended from the sky, trailing a dim yellow Psionic Energy.
The longsword pierced through the mouthparts of the worm Muller and went all the way back, countless sharp shards of Psionic Energy tearing through his Fragility, soft internal organs and flesh, so fast that there was no time for any recovery.
After shattering Muller's thick tail armor from the inside out, the longsword, which seemed capable of piercing the world, finally pierced the rock wall with a "clang" and stopped shaking after a buzzing sound.