Chapter 111: Laras's strength
"What is that?" muttered the man named Fian curiously. He focused his attention on the crack in the sky.
From the crack, a figure emerged—a man standing two meters tall, clad in a white robe, with a crystal white sword in hand. What was unusual about this figure was the large silver wings on his back. Yes, the figure looked like an angel with a holy aura.
It wasn't just one angel; several other angels slowly emerged from the crack, fully equipped for battle. Each angel had a pair of beautiful silver wings and a long crystal sword in their right hand.
"Holy Angel Army," Laras whispered softly.
Laras watched the angels emerge from the crack with a satisfied smile. The angelic army was the result of her skill, *Holy Angel Army*.
(*Holy Angel Army* opens a large crack in the sky, summoning 12 holy angels with the same level as the caster. The holy angels inherit an additional 50% of the caster's power. The holy angels assist the caster in battle for 10 minutes. Dead holy angels will be resurrected after 10 minutes. Cooldown: 1 hour.)
When Laras first acquired this skill, she was stunned. Even if it only lasted for a few minutes, 12 immortal holy angels were incredibly powerful. Of course, the numbers in the skill description had doubled due to her talent effects.
From a distance, Lein observed all the skills Laras used. Honestly, he was amazed to see the holy angel army, making him feel like he was just getting to know Laras, as if he hadn't really known her before.
Not only Lein, but Nita, Hana, and Gusti also looked at the angels with admiring smiles. The power of each angel was unimaginable.
"They are so beautiful; they look very powerful," Nita said with an eager gaze as she watched the holy angel army.
"Holy Princess, we, the Kingdom of Heaven's army, are ready to serve," said the leader of the holy angel army, a man, to Laras with great respect. He bowed his head, followed by the 11 soldiers behind him.
"Alright" Laras nodded. She then turned and looked at the man named Fian in the distance. "Destroy and kill that man for me."
"Yes, Holy Princess," the leader of the holy angels nodded and stepped back a few paces before turning and looking at the soldiers behind him.
"Everyone, kill that lowly creature. The Holy Princess's orders are absolute."
"Attack!"
The holy angel army immediately turned and rushed simultaneously towards the man named Fian, who was now feeling intense fear.
"Damn, it looks like I've messed with the wrong person," said the man named Fian, his voice trembling.
He then pulled a golden paper from his bag. Not only was it golden, but the paper also had strange writings on it, and small star-shaped crystals adorned the edges.
(*Rebirth Talisman* Activating the talisman will pull the caster's soul back into the soul vessel. No limitations on space and time.)
"Father, I'm sorry... but this is the only way," he convinced himself as he prepared to activate the talisman in his hand.
Not far away, the angels were flying at high speed toward the man named Fian.
"Seven," the leader of the angels shouted, looking at a female angel behind him.
"Yes, sir."
The female angel then traced several patterns in the air with her fingertip. Every time her finger moved, a white light followed as if writing something. Shortly after, a strange pattern formed.
"Seal activate!" the female angel shouted.
Immediately, a large circle surrounded the battlefield.
"Damn, I can't use short-range teleportation," said the man named Kilan, who was fighting Lein. He kept trying to dodge Lein's golden and black swords. Judging by his face, he was struggling and looked desperate.
The dragon he had summoned was also having a hard time. Its body was covered in blood, and it could no longer regenerate.
Argh...
The dragon's roar was pitiful and sounded desperate.
Back to the angels heading towards Fian, a Faithwarden with a large white halo behind his back.
"First punishment!" the angel leader shouted. He swung the sword in his right hand, and with a slight movement, he disappeared from his spot.
In a split second, he had moved and was now directly behind the man named Fian, who was staring at him in shock.
Without hesitation, the angel leader slashed directly at the man's neck.
Tsha...
The slash created a strong gust of wind.
Sh...
"What?"
But instead of what was expected, there was no blood or a head flying. The man was no longer in front of the angel leader.
"Seven?" the leader looked at the female angel with a questioning gaze, expecting her to explain.
"I activated the seal, sir, but it seems that person has an advanced form of teleportation," the female angel explained.
The leader was about to say something when he suddenly heard a soft voice not far away.
"It's alright now."
Laras observed everything and didn't want to blame the angelic army. It was understandable that people had some tricks up their sleeves.
"Next order, kill those monsters," Laras said, pointing to the strange creatures summoned by the man named Kilan earlier.
"Yes, Princess."
Quickly, the angelic army rushed to the Beast Master's battle area.
From afar, in the shaded area, Master Arok and the bald old man who was with him earlier observed the very unfair battle in front of them.
"Hey, Master Daeng. How strong do you think the World Market Trade alliance is?" Master Arok asked the old man beside him.
"I don't know. But it's definitely much stronger than those big alliances," replied the old man Daeng.
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"It seems it's time," Lein said calmly.
He then directed all his golden swords at the Sky-Tail Dragon. Like water controlled by Lein's mind, the swords flew without obstruction and pierced the dragon's entire body.
Tsk...
Tsk...
Argh...
The Sky-Tail Dragon roared in pain, screaming every time a sword pierced its flesh. But there was nothing it could do; it was already exhausted and had no defenses left as it had in the beginning.
[Killed (Sky-Tail Dragon) exp +91,000, +100 contribution]
[Sky-Tail Dragon drops:]
- Energy crystal x180
- Dragon blood 100ml
- Dragon Fang x2
- Dragon scales x15
- Dragon eye x2
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