Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2314 - 703: The Fall of a Superstar
Ingricheba and Jiabao simultaneously furrowed their brows, sensing that something was amiss.
The War Song is a unique elemental technique that doesn’t require the accumulation of Elemental Power through meditation like magic does. A priest only needs to correctly chant the complete scale of a War Song to gain the corresponding power.
This means that if Mourinho can correctly chant the Nether-language version of the "Spirit Communication Instance War Song," he can use the "Legendary Sword Summoning."
The tone of the Swan High Priest clearly implied this.
"It doesn’t make sense..." The leading commander of the Netherworld racked its brain but still couldn’t figure it out.
As a dominant ruler of the Netherworld, it could acquire new language skills by consuming brain matter, but since when could Beamon do the same? If this was said to originate from the previous priest’s "Wisdom Enlightenment," that would be even more bizarre. Apart from the three main commanders, Reebok’s great demon, the scarab pharaoh, and the Nether Dragon, even most creatures in the Netherworld wouldn’t know the pronunciation of the noble Nether language. How could Aegean Natives learn this language at all?
The north wind was growing stronger, turning the forest sea into rolling waves, with the pines roaring in rage.
The distance between heaven and earth seemed to lower once again, with dark clouds and starry skies hanging low over the heads of the powerhouses of the three realms. The violent shifts in the Elemental Tide indicated that someone had already begun to unleash their power.
"Damn it!" Your Majesty Jiabao’s face changed dramatically. The current Elemental Fluctuation within the space was identical to when the Netherworld’s commander had chanted the "Legendary Sword Summoning." Once the initial incantation stages were successfully activated, what followed would be an unstoppable barrage of Artifact battle swords!
If there was any doubt or confusion earlier, the facts now unfolded clearly before the Queen of Lich—Mourinho truly could chant the Nether-language version of the Spirit Communication Instance War Song, which is the "Legendary Sword Summoning"!
That damn Swan priest, he used a silent War Song! Queen Jiabao regretted it, wishing she could kick herself.
Fooled again! This Smey is the most formidable king-level priest in Beamon’s history. With his War Song mastery, even instant single-control is possible, so how could he not use a silent War Song?
One should have charged into range and attacked before he could silently trigger the War Song!
Once again, this silent and stealthy fellow simultaneously frightened and tricked away the precious golden time!
"The God of War has bestowed humility upon the priests, but you shouldn’t take that as a weakness!" Mourinho sneered, chanting the true name of "Excalibur" in ancient Mongolian. A radiant and graceful long sword, shaped like a crown, took form within the War Song Halo extending from his hands. The crystalline blade, under the moonlight, gleamed with rows of silvery tadpole-like mysterious runes, and the boundless Elemental Fluctuation, like a Forbidden Curse wind, swept away thirty years of glory, dust, and earth, chasing away the clouds and moon across eight thousand miles.
This is the King’s Sword, famed in epic tales for signing the gods’ pact of victory and alliance!
This is one of the mightiest legendary swords driven by the "Legendary Sword Summoning," the Stone of Swords "Excalibur"!
Unwilling to be outdone, the leading commander of the Netherworld summoned the true name of "Dakmoris," pulling forth a flaming giant sword from its clasped hands.
This giant sword had a vast and ancient blade as wide as a door, with a serrated edge full of interlaced cracks. The lava-like surface fissures pulsed, thriving with dazzling red light, teeming elemental fluctuations like a tsunami, and elusive celestial music, as if recounting its ageless desire to drink hero’s blood, feeding on supreme dreams. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
This is the "Sword of Destiny"!
The just arbiter of life, the ruthless judge of life!
Like "Excalibur," it is also one of the most destructive Artifact legendary swords among the various facets of "Legendary Sword Summoning"!
"Don’t blame me for not warning you; besides Legendary Sword Summoning, my magic is quite decent too." Ingricheba coolly smiled while holding the "Sword of Destiny" horizontally. From behind it, a silver-skinned little elemental demon silently emerged.
"I spent tens of thousands of years meditating and cultivating song power, like a poor man saving up to marry a wife, and finally managed to create a war song spirit. In the end, it was turned into a permanently dormant Medusa Badge of a demon form by a priest. And this priest dared to mock me openly, saying that a lack of realm is just a lack of realm..." the leader of the Netherworld sneered, retracting the elemental spirit before tauntingly beckoning Mourinho with its little finger: "Come on! Swan priest, tonight I won’t use magic, I won’t bully you! Show me, let me see what other impressive War Song realm you possess, aside from sneaky attacks and learning Nether language from who knows where else!"
"Angry? Haha... Facts are facts; if anger could change them, there wouldn’t be a need for regret. You and someone else made the same foolish mistake. Even if your song power is strong enough to give birth to an elemental spirit, what of it? Song power can never substitute for realm! It’s not the attack power of Legendary Sword Summoning being too strong; it’s just that you are a banal container right now! Explaining the realm of War Song to a blockhead like you is futile; a dead pond will never comprehend the joy of a lively babbling brook." Mourinho stood like a javelin on the back of the Fire Phoenix, disdainfully pointing his sword at Ingricheba: "Put away that charitable demeanor of yours. Could you even dispense grace to a priest?"
