Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1044 - 683: Wilderness Starfall, Interception! (Double-Length)
This utterly thrilling melody... is not the music for a curtain call but signifies that the opera has reached its final act!
"The Warrior Country has always been a place where humans and dragons live together, sharing hardships and prosperity."
Lanle watched the approaching Latan and said:
"The giant dragons’ performance has ended, now it’s time for humans to take the stage!"
The third line of defense against the Meteor has now formed!
It’s precisely the humans gathered on the ground at this moment.
Though they previously adopted a dispersed strategy, everyone has now gathered together. It seems that if Latan charges, he could easily annihilate them.
However, a transparent aura surrounds everyone, converging to form an egg-shaped Magic Shield that envelops them all.
This is Turci’s original magic, when applied to a group gathered together, the shield’s defense capability increases incrementally. She once used this move to block Latan’s arrows and the effect was fairly decent.
But against the Meteor, what effect can this shield, barely able to resist arrows, achieve?
The answer is, it’s not meant for defense at all.
"Though I’m quite annoyed with Younka, his improvements are indeed praiseworthy, one could even call it genius."
Turci muttered to herself with a reluctant expression:
"To turn my Defense Magic into something offensive, that inconsiderate fellow has no sense of intellectual property!"
The people inside the Magic Shield raised their weapons high, and though their weapons varied, they shared one common trait:
Massive, heavy, suitable for mighty swings.
"Now is the time, I’ll say just two words!"
Gapar stood at the forefront of the crowd, holding his weapon with both hands, eyes fixed on the approaching Latan, a fulfilled smile of battle lust appearing at the corner of his mouth, he shouted:
"All out!!!"
When Latan drew near, his face tormented by Crimson Corruption became clearly visible to all.
The people uniformly executed the same action.
Fighting Qi, a torrential surge of Fighting Qi appeared on each person. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
A magician’s Magic Power has a limit.
The limit depends on each person’s aptitude. In battle, when one’s Magic Power is depleted, it’s genuinely exhausted, leaving them only to absorb the ambient magic in Nature and wait for recovery.
But a warrior’s Fighting Qi has no limit!
With just a sword, a knife, or another weapon, they hunt monsters many times their size or even those of myth; it’s sheer fantasy, a dream within dreams, and no one believes humans could have any chance... until warriors emerged.
Warriors are such a fantastical existence!
Fighting Qi is the potential of their body, the burning heart, the indomitable soul, and while it may normally be overused to the point of exhaustion, when a warrior’s will is high and they face the battle they must fight—
Their burning spirit will compel an endless surge of Fighting Qi!
Unleashing Fighting Qi until their soul is completely consumed!
What’s limited is not the Fighting Qi, but the warrior’s soul!
Countless warriors driven to the climax by this Battle Festival now face a life-and-death crisis, their body’s potential pushed to its limit, and the powerful Fighting Qi unleashed now may be a peak they will never reach again!
And these scattered Fighting Qi, guided by the Magic Shield above them, miraculously converged at one point!
Magic is the key, unfolding the unexpected form of attack for the Fighting Qi.
Those converged Fighting Qi formed the shape of a sword.
Calling it a sword seems too small, it’s colossal, wide, heavy...
As if it could cut through the sky!
Each warrior who contributed Fighting Qi executed the same action.
This sword of gathered Fighting Qi, even larger than a giant dragon, responded to their actions and swung towards the approaching Latan for a one-time Slashing.
Its first strike was fast, missing Latan, instead turning a circle in the air, then the wide, blunt blade fell towards Latan.
The trajectory of this sword was so familiar that among the spectators, adventurers instantly called out its name:
"Lion Slash!!!"
Each challenger contributing Fighting Qi cried out this attack that burned their warrior’s soul!!!
[This was the Combat Skill used by the Red Lion Army fighting alongside General Latan]
At this moment, Lion Slash and the Meteor-transformed Latan finally collided!
The sound of the projection was finally restored, yet an impact even more intense than the previous Fireball explosion knocked the equipment from all photographers’ hands, and countless projection screens spun wildly, obscuring any clear vision.
Only Latan’s roar, the warriors’ hoarse shouts, and the fierce wind torn by Fighting Qi’s explosion were heard!
The musicians in the city played forgetting everything during the climax, but their instruments finally couldn’t withstand the burning passion, the first string broke, followed by a second, third, fourth, fifth, strings snapped and the orchestra fell into complete silence.
Luluwo, with her last bit of strength, rushed over to straighten the equipment embedded in the dunes, aiming at the center of this battle.
