Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 906 - 595: Battle Festival (Part 2)

But more magic power is needed to complete this magic array.

So, by some means, the magicians found a group of warriors willing to help them, who also knew the technique of transforming fighting qi.

The people from the Warrior Country, in this atmosphere, didn't care about any super forbidden curse. They all rushed forward with the hot blood in their hearts to slash at the Shattered Star General, without bothering with magic!

In the world outside, magic is preached every day, so once they were in the Dungeon, they definitely didn't want to deal with magic anymore!

This was the stubbornness of the traditional warriors.

Indeed, it seemed all warriors participating in the festival were united, but internally, they were subtly divided into two major factions: magicians and warriors, each with their own internal tactics.

"I see him about to charge," Fingerley put down the telescope and made a gesture. The most elite among the Dark Moon Swords drew their weapons one after another. "We have no choice but to go up, even if we might not hold for long."

"As long as we can hold for a while!" Turci risked the danger of magic power depletion to release [United Strength] once again, creating an eggshell-like protective shield to protect the magicians.

In the next moment, the just-formed protective shield was shattered by Latan's large arrow!

This arrow proclaimed the arrival of the demigod.

Latan, in the posture of a Tornado Slash, forced back all close combatants. His warhorse stepped forward, carrying him towards the group of magicians!

The warriors, who were just immersed in the thought, "It is worth it even if I die now, fighting General Latan," suddenly came to their senses. Seeing the situation of the magicians, their eyes reddened with anger, and someone couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it, the Shattered Star General got lured away by the magicians!"

"No way, we have to stop Latan! He can only fight us!"

"We can achieve that level too!"

"If I can't fight the general, then I will....."

The warriors were extremely agitated, appearing more passionate than when in battle, each unleashing the potential of their lifetime as they charged towards Latan, determined to make him turn his gaze back on them.

"Are these guys out of their minds?"

Someone just commented on the warriors' state outside, only to be punched in the face by someone who shouted loudly: "Exactly, why should magicians get all the benefits? I can't stand it anymore!"

The audience was stunned, recognizing this person as someone responsible for servicing the Magic Transmission Tutors, in other words, a definite reform faction person in daily life.

But now, he angrily shouted: "I've had enough, magic this, magic that every day, I'm sick of hearing it, Prince Temude, go for it!"

With such an instigator, similar voices rose one after another amongst the crowd, quickly gathering into a large wave of condemnation directed at the usually high-ranking magicians, seemingly beginning an accounting of them!

"What's wrong with these people, is this the time to be talking about this?"

The adventurers from Yanor Kingdom were dumbfounded, as this exhilarating moment should have been about cheering for all the heroes, so why suddenly provoke confrontation?

Someone from the Yanor Kingdom who had spent a long time here shook their head and lamented:

"The Warrior Country has its own national circumstances, you don't understand."

The warriors hadn't caught up with Latan yet, while he, in this moment, bent his bow and set an arrow aimed straight at the sky, looking like he wanted to unleash an arrow rain on the magicians.

If an arrow rain were to come at this point, the magicians would indeed be done for.

In the critical moment, when time stood on a razor's edge, a superhero always steps forward. Just as Latan was about to release the arrow, numerous shadow-like figures suddenly appeared in front and rushed towards him. When did this crowd appear?

But it didn't matter; a single scattering arrow would be enough to take all these shadows away.

The result was exactly as he envisioned, yet when the shadows shattered from the scattered arrows, a somewhat small figure suddenly burst out from the sand dune!

That was a person fully encased in heavy armor, but the armor melted like a liquid in an instant, revealing a simple and unadorned greatsword!

The armor [Hell's March] instantly coiled around the greatsword's blade, causing it to swell several times in size, with surging flames igniting upon it, weaving into an even wider and larger Flame Sword. This size at the moment already surpassed Latan!

And the wearer of the armor also revealed their true identity... it was Elsa!

The hero Elsa who embarked on a journey after the Black Hawk's Chaos!

"Eh eh eh!?" all the audience heard Luluwo, carrying the live broadcast equipment, exclaim in surprise, making people furrow their brows.

In the days unseen, Elsa's already powerful aura seemed even more domineering now.

And this terrifyingly sized Flaming Greatsword, which looked as if it could engulf Latan, made those observing at close range freeze in their tracks, never expecting there to be such a figure here.

Latan's eyes also showed a never-before-seen intent of struggle, as his dual swords fiercely smashed towards the Flaming Greatsword.

At this instant, a brilliant blue light suddenly shone beside Latan; within each stream of light resembling sword marks, stars flickered, instantly recognized by numerous adventurers who had experienced the Endless Reincarnation in the Sain Dungeon.

"It's the Linked Star Sword! The Sub-human Sword Saint's Linked Star Sword!"

And the one wielding this Linked Star Sword was, of course, not the Sub-human Sword Saint, but the human Sword Saint—Gapar!

A massive torrent of combat skills, resembling Dimension Slashes, appeared simultaneously in front of Latan, forcing him to split his dual swords; one sword to counter Elsa, and the other to strike at Gapar.