1552 The Battlefield Grows

“Give back my chariot, damn thieves!” I roared with each wave of my glaive, with every hit, roared like a true madman, while adding more gulfs and deepening the gaps created by my glaive.

It was going to work, if not for the sudden appearance of a new challenge from far.

“You really want to steal my chariot away, right?” I looked at the direction the newly weird birds were coming towards here.

Each bird got four pairs of wings, and weirdly enough they weren’t beating the air around in sync or cooperation.

In fact, they weren’t flying by any common sense or knowledge I had before about flying. They looked as if all the wings were beating on the wrong note, antagonising themselves, but ending up in making these birds actually fly!

Damn! These were really weird creatures and monsters! But that wasn’t what the enemy sent towards my direction. But what lay on the backs of these birds was.

I looked up and saw lots of weird looking apes standing on the back of these birds. Each bird was enough to carry thousands of these apes, and there were hundreds of thousands of these birds as far as I could tell so far.

As for these apes, they were giant guerilla-like apes, with ten metres in height, bulging muscles with silver long hair that looked like needles, and up to five horns on their heads.

Each of these held weapons, wore gauntlets with sharp claws, and had on up to three long tails, that each exceeded ten metres in length.

Damn those fiends and their new allies! They were adamant on taking down my chariot.

“F*ck it!” I didn’t hesitate anymore, held my glaive with both hands, and decided to dive directly into that weird monster’s body.

The glaive could release hellish strength as a skill. And at this moment, I wouldn’t hesitate to use all the skills of that glaive, all at once.

As I activated all the skills, the glaive felt like it grew in heaviness. Its weight reached a limit that I couldn’t handle, took itself and my body alongside it and felt like a meteorite towards the ground.

*Boom!*

This time the attack came heavily at this monster, ending up creating a deep crater down there. This time I didn’t withdraw the glaive, and let it keep sinking deeper, releasing more energy.

At this moment, I took back my board, let the deadly fire that got suppressed before to rile up wildly and crazily, engulfing most of the incoming enemies from far.

The birds flew on a slightly low altitude, and that made most if not all of the birds I could see get engulfed into the ocean of my fire.

The world around me changed and only the body of that monster replaced everything. I didn’t fret, and kept using the skills of my glaive one after another.

“It’s enough,” I kept doing this for the next few minutes, and at some point, I decided to stop this and do something totally insane.

“I hope you won’t kill me!” I already got one dark realm bone on the verge of activation, needing the last few touches for it to release its fire.

I knew that depending only on my glaive wouldn’t work. And instead, I got a crazy plan into my mind.

Why wouldn’t I put that monster’s ability to absorb and deal with my fire under test?

I dug a hole inside this monster’s body, and when I reached deep enough, I did two things at the same time.

First I finished activating the bone, and threw it into the gap around. And then I took out my staff, activated a bookmark at the shields nearby, and vanished through the portal before my body would get trapped into this monster’s body completely, or get bathed by the deadly fire coming out from my bone.

*Fwoosh!*

The moment I appeared inside the shields, all I saw was a sea of fire. I didn’t know if my plan worked or not, and couldn’t risk retreating the fire back or else the incoming enemies would find a chance to escape this hell.

Many birds were already flying out from the reach of the fire, with their bodies totally torched by it. It was too late for them to survive, and they tried their best to carry their cargo and deliver the apes to the shield zone fast before they’d die.

“Don’t tell me these apes can deal with my shields!” Seeing this made this thought flash in my mind. The enemy already knew most of my tricks and strong forts. And so trying to make these apes arrive here in such a way meant they had the ability to handle my shields.

And that was pretty damn bad!

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These Kings weren’t like my soulers, they could fly! And even if my soulers could fly using gears, these Kings were flying naturally.

So it was better to let them do it instead of my soulers. After all, I got enough from these, more than what I had of soulers by many folds.

Losing these would be quite painful, but not like losing my soulers. I could create more Kings using souls that I accumulated at any given time. But trying to summon soulers with gears? That was something that needed more than just souls.

If the enemy placed much importance over these apes to take down my shields, then it was crucial for me to take them down before arriving at the shield zone.

And simply like that the entire battle here extended outside on an alarming fast pace. The fight that started in a small area kept escalating outwards, at the same time that I kept taking out tons of Kings from my inventory.

These dudes were crazy and brutal! They kept flying and flashing, killing tons of enemies at a fast pace.