Chapter 234: Chapter 108 Four Ancient Relics_2
Translator: 549690339
He was just about to leap away.
But out of nowhere, he heard the whistling sound of the wind, and the red giant delivered a backhand elbow strike. The speed was so fast that a series of illusory images appeared in his field of vision.
The assassin didn’t have time to evade and was hit in the stomach while he was mid-air.
Before the terrifying power could fully transform into push force and fling him away, it suddenly exploded within him.
With a “bang-“, it was as if a bomb had gone off inside him, causing the assassin’s abdomen to burst open.
The scene was extremely brutal!
“The defense against both physical and magical attacks is invincible, and the attack power is so exaggerated… it’s outrageous.”
Leonard Churchill winced at the sight.
Although he had speculated before, witnessing this human explosion firsthand was a totally different experience.
It was then that he truly grasped the magnitude of this “opportunity scenario”.
“Damn… this is really exaggerated. Could this power possibly reach eighty, or even a hundred? I don’t think that attainable for a Third Tier human card master…”
Leonard Churchill took in a cold breath.
Seeing this Red Baron, he suddenly had a self-deprecating feeling like he was viewing the sky from the bottom of a well.
Indeed, his attributes seem exceptional amongst humans of the same tier.
But compared to Superior Demons, the gap is huge.
This is an Extraordinary World, and humans are merely one of the many intelligent races that have mastered Extraordinary Power.
It’s not just a comparison with humans, but also with other races of Extraordinary Beings.
He predicted that in the future, he might encounter more and more high-ranking races, like the legendary Great Dragons, Elves, Angels, and even Gods…
Leonard Churchill was not the only one taken aback.
People from the Fierce Beast Legion were under even more pressure!
Watching as his fellow assassin was violently blown apart into a mist of blood, their astonishment reflected in the eyes of the dozen or so people.
Luckily, at this moment, the death of the assassin had bought them some time to consolidate their Spells.
Seeing the Red Baron about to give chase after the kill, another Element Manipulator who had prepared for some time held out a brown card filled with a massive amount of Curse Power and, with urgency, slapped it on the ground: “Arcane-Quicksand Waterfall!”
Upon closer inspection, a Hexagram Curse Array the size of a football field suddenly lit up beneath the spot where the Red Baron stood.
As the brown light surged, the originally hard ground instantly became soft.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of “shh shh” rang out.
The towering Red Baron was in the middle of charging, but it felt as if he had stepped on quicksand under foot, tripping and rapidly sinking.
He tried to steady himself,
but the soft sand could not offer any support at all.
In a moment, he was half-buried.
The Element Manipulator’s body was brimming with curse power, still continuously pouring energy into the spell.
It only took a few seconds, but a large patch of land had turned into a quicksand waterfall, sinking deeper and deeper.
Leonard Churchill, who was watching from afar, could not help but exclaim: “Good response.”
Against such a powerful, close-range combatant with all-around defense, restricting its movement could reduce more than half of its threat level.
However, everyone else had barely had time to breathe when they heard a series of booming sounds coming from the airspace.
A series of sounds similar to high-pressure steam boilers venting came from the quicksand.
The members of the Fierce Beast Squad looked closely. The relief that had just come to their faces instantly froze as they saw… the Red Baron actually striding out of the sand waterfall, charging ahead with every step.
With each step, the sand beneath it seemed to be impacted by a blast of high-pressure air, causing waves of sand to explode outward.
It was completely unaffected by the quicksand.
Leonard Churchill’s pupils constricted at the sight.
The tremendous force of stepping on the air created an explosion. It seemed to be floating in the air with every step, but in reality, it was stepping on a cushion of high-pressure air.
Even though he understood the mechanics, he wondered how this creature managed it?
Was it the golden level body technique?
Not having time to think more, after a few steps in the air, the towering Flame Demon had already escaped the influence of the Quicksand spell.
Not having time to evade, the guard controlling the quicksand became a blur before the Red Baron, who had turned into a red streak, appeared in front of him.
With an arrogant and cold look, he gave the guard one look before sending out a punch.
The fiery fist struck the guard right in the head, causing it to explode in a shower of red and white on the spot.
He was killed in a split second.
Watching all this, Leonard Churchill couldn’t help but feel a twinge in his head.
He realized that if he was hit by that punch, the result would be the same.
That terrifying power was lethal to whoever it touched.
But at the same time, he also saw some limitations and muttered, “That demon’s air stepping can only be used for short distances, and it seems to only move in a straight line…”
Leonard Churchill watched with a serious expression. So far, he saw no possibility of killing this hexagonal demon.
Two people had already been killed in the first face-to-face.
He glanced at the more than ten remaining guards of the Fierce Beast Legion and muttered, “It’s time to use relics and fight for their lives.”
If they don’t fight for their lives now, they really won’t stand a chance.
At this moment, Leonard Churchill also understood clearly – with the Red Baron’s strength, he wasn’t something a First Tier Curse Card Master could kill on his own.
That invincible defense against both physical and magical attacks wasn’t truly invincible.
It was just that the methods of a First Tier Card Master were ineffective against it.
This was a kind of law-level suppression.
So, the only hope of victory could come from those external items with combat power beyond the tier level.
Arcane Cards would be useless.
So, relics were the only option.
Apparently, the people of the Fierce Beast Legion thought the same.
They understood it clearer than Leonard Churchill, the spectator.
The Fox Commander was also analyzing the Red Baron’s combat power throughout, trying to find a weak spot.
They knew very well that retreating now was pointless.
Since their whereabouts had already been exposed, and escape was impossible.
In addition, the Red Baron was so incredibly powerful that even if they split their forces, it would only delay their inevitable death..