As soon as the mighty Lair Lord appeared, it captured the attention of everyone on the battlefield. Its colossal body resembled a mountain, and being a level 100 lord, its mere title was enough to intimidate many.
Angelye was commanding the war through the leaders of Blade of Blood, Mage Union, Holy Guardians, and Triumph Empire. The forces of Jialan Temple, Holy Roman Empire, and Niu Ren Tribe were already showing signs of defeat under the coordinated attacks of these five guilds. Angelye was determined to seize the moment and crush them completely.
“From this day forward, there will be only Angel Enterprises, Blade of Blood, Mage Union, and Holy Guardians. No more Niu Ren Tribe, Jialan Temple, or Holy Roman Empire! Let this war become the beginning of their downfall!” Angelye declared with great confidence. Under his command, Mage Union and Holy Guardians advanced relentlessly, forcing Jialan Temple and Holy Roman Empire into continuous retreats, while Blade of Blood used catapults as their base, mercilessly slaughtering players from the Niu Ren Tribe.
Just at that moment, he suddenly felt a violent tremor beneath his feet, like an earthquake. Looking toward the source of the tremor, he saw a giant beetle appear in his vision.
Level 100! A Lair Lord!
Angelye could hardly believe his eyes. How could a level 100 lord appear here?
A sudden sense of foreboding surged in his heart. This must be the hidden trump card of the Niu Ren Tribe. Was all their previous effort doomed to be undone by this Lair Lord?
A level 100 lord was an immensely powerful force capable of turning the tide of battle!
There was no turning back now. If they started to retreat, they would surely be ruthlessly pursued by the Niu Ren Tribe, resulting in even greater losses. They had no choice but to fight through!
He still had two Ironclad Catapults, which had good mobility on open plains. This was his final gamble!
From the moment they began attacking Krips Fortress, their fate had been tied to the outcome of this war.
Once they started attacking the fortress, they could no longer use recall scrolls, while players from the Niu Ren Tribe could. Of course, players from the Niu Ren Tribe using recall scrolls could only return inside Krips Fortress.
This was the rule of fortress battles!
“Boss, what should we do? It’s a level 100 lord,” a nearby elven archmage said anxiously. There was an essential difference between a level 99 lord and a level 100 lord. Level 100 was a threshold. Creatures above level 100 were equivalent to invincible beings at the current level of players.
At this moment, Angelye’s mind was also clouded with anxiety. He had no experience in fighting level 100 lords. Even if they could overwhelm the Lair Lord with sheer numbers, it would cost at least ten thousand lives. More importantly, the Lair Lord’s appearance had reversed the battlefield situation, greatly affecting their morale. No one wanted to face a level 100 lord, which was tantamount to suicide.
On the hilltop, a figure swiftly passed by. Nie Yan dashed toward the Lair Lord.
He seemed to sense that the Lair Lord in the distance was waiting for him to awaken it!
The Lair Lord did not make any move. It stood motionless on the hilltop like a stone statue, as if it had existed since ancient times.
From afar, Nie Yan could see its gray, lifeless eyes, devoid of any luster. It was clearly a corpse, a dead body that had come from another dimension.
Awaken, Lair Lord!
When Nie Yan was about a hundred yards away from the Lair Lord, the Soul of Bennett in his backpack emitted a dazzling light, a powerful soul force, like a blazing sun radiating brilliant radiance.
A soul light sphere rose from Nie Yan’s backpack, floated into the air, and finally flew toward the Lair Lord, merging into its forehead.
Moments later, a black divine light radiated from the Lair Lord’s pupils, spreading a powerful aura of death across its body. It had revived!
Its limbs moved slightly.
The Lair Lord required a soul to revive, and the Soul of Bennett in Nie Yan’s backpack was one of the conditions for its resurrection.
In the distant forest, twenty archmages who had completed the summoning spell also sensed the immense power of Lair Lord Bennett. Their magical energy rapidly drained away, and several mages quickly took out high-grade instant magic recovery potions and drank them.
They stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. Interrupting this formation would send Lair Lord Bennett back to the other dimension.
They had to keep channeling magical energy!
Nie Yan felt the Soul of Bennett’s joy and excitement. As Lair Lord Bennett took a step forward, the ground trembled like an earthquake, groaning beneath its feet. This was a force of destruction. Nie Yan discovered that he could control Lair Lord Bennett’s movements through the Soul of Bennett.
Looking up, Nie Yan noticed a flat spot on Lair Lord Bennett’s forehead. He leaped up, soaring five or six yards high. With his left hand, he shot out a strand of spider silk, sticking it to the Lair Lord’s forehead, and jumped onto the flat spot.
Nie Yan looked down from above, seeing countless players like ants scattered across the plains.
They gazed at him in terror, as if looking up to a god.
At this moment, he was about to unleash a massacre!
Let this day become an eternal nightmare for Blade of Blood, Mage Union, Holy Guardians, and Triumph Empire!
Under his command, Lair Lord Bennett steadily advanced toward the battlefield.
The Lair Lord’s footsteps seemed capable of collapsing the plains. It was an indestructible moving fortress!
Seeing the ancient beast-like Lair Lord advancing toward Blade of Blood under Nie Yan’s control, the players of Niu Ren Tribe were ecstatic.
At this moment, Nie Yan was declaring to them that the Niu Ren Tribe was invincible! Victory belonged to the Niu Ren Tribe.
Their blood was ignited in an instant. Countless players gathered from all directions, following behind the Lair Lord. Their voices echoed through the sky.
“The Niu Ren Tribe is invincible! Brothers of Niu Ren Tribe, slaughter Blade of Blood! Slaughter Mage Union, Holy Guardians! Slaughter Angel Enterprises!”
Led by Nie Yan, this group of players surged forward like a flood, rushing toward Blade of Blood and their allies.
Slaughter, Lair Lord!
Let blood and death sing your immortal hymn!
At this moment, Nie Yan was also driven by an overwhelming surge of passion. He was now the arbiter of life and death, seated upon the divine throne.
Soon, a group of over 5,000 players from Blade of Blood appeared before Nie Yan. Their frail bodies seemed insignificant before the Lair Lord.
Nie Yan revealed a cold, sinister smile. Die! For these players of Blade of Blood, Nie Yan’s smile was no different from that of a death god emerging from hell.
In the terrified gazes of the players, Nie Yan controlled Lair Lord Bennett to unleash a powerful piercing attack.
Within a radius of fifty yards, bone spikes suddenly sprouted from the ground, impaling all players standing on it.
Like a sacrificial ritual of death, over 500 players were instantly annihilated without any doubt.
At this moment, the Lair Lord was unstoppable, advancing relentlessly. All players from Blade of Blood fled in panic.
Before this formidable Lair Lord, they felt no will to resist, retreating like a tide, fearing they would not escape in time.
The Lair Lord’s overwhelming combat power also shocked all players from the Niu Ren Tribe. They furiously attacked Blade of Blood’s forces. Victory was now beckoning ahead.
A group of nearly a hundred warriors from Blade of Blood tried to block the Niu Ren Tribe players, but suddenly, bone spikes erupted from the ground beneath them. In an instant, over a hundred white lights flashed in the area.
The combat strength Blade of Blood had painstakingly organized crumbled under the Lair Lord’s unmatched assault.
Players from Blade of Blood began to retreat in disarray, leaving behind a trail of corpses.
Nie Yan had already slaughtered over a thousand players from Blade of Blood in an instant, and his control over the Lair Lord was gradually becoming smoother.
Suddenly, the Lair Lord used a summoning skill. The corpses of five Blade of Blood players on the ground transformed into five small beetles.
These small beetles were about the size of a bear, resembling a miniature version of the Lair Lord. They were level 80 regular monsters with 12,000 HP. Though their defense was not high, their attack was extremely powerful.
These five small beetles charged ahead, clearing the path for Lair Lord Bennett. Two of the small beetles spotted a Blade of Blood player who couldn’t escape in time and quickly pounced on him. They quickly tore him apart, their attacks reaching around 1,000 damage each.
About thirty seconds later, the Lair Lord summoned another five small beetles from the corpses on the ground.
As time passed, the number of small beetles surrounding the Lair Lord reached twenty-five and continued to grow.
The beetle army crushed everything in their path. No one could stop the Lair Lord’s advance.
The Niu Ren Tribe players, centered around the Lair Lord, were like a sharp knife piercing the heart of Blade of Blood’s forces. In the relentless pursuit, Niu Ren Tribe players slaughtered nearly two thousand enemies.
Blade of Blood began their great retreat.
Wherever the Lair Lord went, even the strongest defenses crumbled instantly.
Nie Yan scanned the battlefield, looking toward the distant Ironclad Catapults. The two Ironclad Catapults, pushed by Blade of Blood players, slowly dispersed, preparing to confront the Lair Lord.
Among the battlefield forces, the Ironclad Catapults were undoubtedly the only ones capable of threatening the Lair Lord.
The catapults’ attacks were highly damaging to the Lair Lord. However, these machines were too cumbersome, usable only on open plains. Once they were fired into complex terrain, they would be difficult to move and reorient.
The next target was these two Ironclad Catapults!
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