Last Totem Novel - Chapter 610
Chapter 610 Crazy
Silver City Time: Dr3717-06-17 12:00 noon (24h), Scarlett Time: 73:00 p.m. (73h), Alpha Time: 31:00 p.m. (45H).
The human army gathered their strength and pushed them 80 kilometers away from the Demon Marshal’s position. However, as the battlefront lengthened, the reinforcements from the human side began to fall behind. The closer they were to the three spatial gates of the demons, the faster the reinforcements from the demons would be. With this change, the speed of the human side gradually slowed down, and the war took on a stalemate.
At this moment, twenty kilometers west of the main battlefield, thousands of scaleless flying dragons were crawling on a low snow mound.
They put away their wings, crossed their triangular heads backwards, and lay on the snow to rest. Beside each of the scaleless flying dragons stood a heavily armed demon warrior. Their gazes were deep and their expressions were serious, as if they were ready to fight at any moment.
The atmosphere was extremely solemn. Apart from occasional snoring sounds of a flying dragon dozing off, no one could hear anything. However, in a corner of the border area, the atmosphere was somewhat out of place.
An exceptionally large red scaleless flying dragon lay on the snow, its body leaning against a demon woman. The woman was very beautiful. She wore several golden rings on her long, pointed ears and emitted a faint glow under the cold aurora. She wore tight leather clothes, outlining a graceful figure. Her skin was healthy and plump, showing bronze color. On her soft waist were two short knives, a longbow on her back, and a bazooka tied to her calf.
In front of the woman stood a slender young demon. He wore a gorgeous golden red robe and white gloves. The skin on his face was smooth and translucent, revealing an aqua blue color. He was precisely a Elda noble curse artist.
“Let’s go hunting in the Emerald Forest after the war (in Elda).” The demon youth said with a hint of apprehension on his face.
“No!” The Demon woman’s mouth curved into a playful smile. “You should go with your little fianc é e. I won’t be a bright torch at night (in Elda).”
“I … I don’t like her, you … you know, they forced me …” The demon youth blushed and hurriedly said. Her tongue was a little untidy due to her nervousness.
“Ahhhh, don’t be nervous. Speak slowly. Nobody is urging you (in Elda).” The demon woman smiled and said.
“Big sister, I …” The young Demon finally mustered up his courage and said, “I like you (Elda language)!”
“Sigh ~” The demon woman revealed a resentful expression. She glanced at him and sighed, “I’ve always treated you as my younger brother, but you (in Elda) …”
“Promise me, promise me (in Elda)!” The demon youth pleaded with a pitiful expression.
A trace of unbearability flashed through the eyes of the demon woman. She stepped forward to hug him and whispered softly in his ear, “You’re a noble, sister is a commoner, I can’t harm you (Elda language) …”
“After this war, we will have enough merit points to apply for a title (in Elda).” The demon youth hugged the woman in front of him tightly and said firmly.
“That won’t do. You have the most outstanding talent. You will become a Great Curse Master in the future. You need to keep your precious battle merits in exchange for spirit medicines. Do you understand?” The demon woman’s face stiffened as she taught him a lesson.
“But (in Elda language)” The demon youth hesitated.
“But …” She smiled, like melting snow, and said, “As long as you don’t dislike your sister, she won’t leave you, never (in Elda).”
“Really (in Elda)!” The demon youth became excited.
Before the demon woman could reply, a long horn sounded from afar.
The two of them ‘expressions froze as they quickly climbed onto the Scaleless Flying Dragon. The demon woman pulled on the reins and the flying dragon raised its head, letting out a shrill cry. It spread its wings, flapped them, and soared into the air.
In the air, the demon youth hugged the female knight’s waist and gently bit her shoulder. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “Don’t forget, you’ve already promised me (in Elda).”
“En, after the war, big sister will teach you how to be a man, okay (in Elda)?” The female knight turned around and said.
“Aruta!” The young curse master cried out excitedly. Suddenly, his expression darkened. He asked in disbelief, “You’re not lying to me, are you (in Elda)?”
“When did elder sister lie to you, little scoundrel (in Elda)!” “Hahaha …” “Come on, concentrate on the battle (in Elda).” “Okay (in Elda).”
A few minutes later, the group of flying dragons arrived at the battlefield. The flying dragon knights in front of them gradually lowered their altitude.
The snowy plains below were filled with smoke and flames. In the distance, tens of thousands of Havlin infantry were hiding behind the mecha and slowly advancing towards the Demon Race’s position. The demon warriors roared as they threw their lightning spears at the enemy.
In the middle of the battlefield, both sides were strangled together. The sounds of gunfire, explosions, shouts, wails, miserable cries, and furious roars intertwined with each other endlessly. Broken bodies piled up on each other. Some of them were charred black, emitting green smoke. Some of them were shattered, organs covered the ground. Some were still twitching and struggling, or crawling aimlessly …
Lower in the sky, the airship hovering in Haffley spat out several meters of flames from time to time. Around them, azure streaks of light danced, like fireflies on a midsummer night.
The young curse artist who had just entered the battle was stunned by the cruel scene in front of him. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
“Prepare for battle.” The female knight reminded.
“Yes.” The young curse artist regained his senses and his gaze condensed. He slowly raised his hands and muttered in a low voice, “Place of Backlight, Soundless Domain (Ancient Chinese)”
“Quote my origin, listen to my words (ancient language) …”
“Giving me great power to protect my people (ancient language) …”
“Emperor Protector (Ancient Chinese)!”
Following a loud shout, a green light erupted from the young curse artist’s body, as if it was real, spreading out layer upon layer. The color gradually dimmed, and it turned into an invisible screen of light that enveloped the group of flying dragons.
“Sarah!” The flying dragon knight let out a neat battle roar and pulled on the reins. He urged the flying dragon to put away its wings and dive towards the group of airship gunboats.
The teammates in front of them dived down like waves. The knight grabbed the hand around her waist and tightened it tightly. She said, “Grab firmly and charge forward (in Elda).”
“Yes.” The young Curse Master’s entire body was stuck on the back of the female knight, and he hugged her even tighter.
“Aggressive!”
During the dive, a streak of light flew from far to near. The female knight swiftly drew out her bow and arrow, pulling it full of strings. Sparks of blue light condensed on the arrow. Blue lines quickly appeared on the arrow, sparkling and resplendent.
“Sarah!”
The moment the target, arrow, ring, and three points formed a line, the female knight released her grip and a streak of lightning sped away.
“Boom!”
In the next instant, two streaks of light collided head-on, causing a violent explosion.
Within the flying star sand, a Havlin motorized warrior plunged into the ground like a kite with a broken string.
“Lu Ta!” The young curse master shouted, “I’m looking forward to going hunting with you (in Elda).”
“Don’t get distracted (in Elda).” The female knight said.
Among the demons, women were not good at using lightning spears. They usually used bows and arrows. Although its power was greatly reduced and its shooting range was limited, it was more flexible, lightweight, high shooting speed, low consumption, and could fire more times.
The lightning spear was extremely consumed. Ordinary tribal warriors could only shoot out one or two lightning spears, and their psionic energy would be exhausted. As for the warriors of the noble army, they could only shoot three to four times, and they could shoot at least a dozen bows and arrows. However, the small issue of power could not be ignored. Not long after, the Havrey warrior who had fallen to the ground stood up again and fought in the air.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
Suddenly, purple light flashed across the horizon and dozens of purple lights shot towards the group of flying dragons.
“Dong dong dong dong dong dong!”
The purple light shot onto the screen and made a dull sound. The young curse artist’s face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had been hurt.
“Can you hold on (in Elda)?” The female knight turned her head and asked with concern.
The young curse artist gritted his teeth and replied, “Nothing … Nothing (in Elda) …”
“Damn it, Havlin only knows how to hide in the distance, coward (Elda language)!” The female knight scolded.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
Not long after, the second round began.
“Dong dong dong dong dong dong!”
The light screen flashed violently. Suddenly, the young curse artist spat out a large mouthful of blood with a “pu” sound.
“Young Master, Young Master (in Elda)!” Blood sprayed onto the female knight’s body, causing her face to turn pale as she cried out in surprise.
“I … I’m fine (in Elda) …” The young curse artist covered his chest and said, his body shaking.
Suddenly, a streak of light flew up from the bottom up, like thunder and lightning, instantly arriving.
“Be careful (in Elda)!” The female knight shouted, pulling on the reins, wanting to change the direction of the flying dragon.
However, it was already too late. The opponent held a sparkling blue sword in both hands and pierced through the neck of the flying dragon.
“Go to hell!” The Knight Havlin let out a fierce roar, stirring his sword and tearing open the wound of the flying dragon.
The flying dragon let out a loud cry of sorrow. Blood gushed out like spring water. It flapped its wings randomly and struggled in the air. Blood sprayed everywhere, falling straight to the ground.
After a violent shake, the two of them flew out of the flying dragon’s body and rolled into the snow.
The female knight struggled to get up and rushed to the young curse master’s side to help him up.
Looking around, the surroundings were grey and filled with thick smoke and explosive flames. There were countless corpses lying on the ground, some from Havlin, some from Elda.
“Hey hey hey, look, there’s a woman over there.” “Wow, you look pretty good!” “Kill her!” “Kill!”
This was the enemy’s rear, surrounded by Havlin infantry, so they were quickly discovered. Judging from their attire, these Havrins were not regular soldiers, but mercenaries.
“Young Master, run quickly. I’ll stop them (in Elda).” The female knight pulled out the scimitar from her waist and said resolutely.
“No (in Elda)!” “Hurry up and run (in Elda)!” The female knight pushed away the young curse master and rushed towards Havlin’s mercenary.
Seeing his beloved woman leave, the young curse master was at a loss as he sat dumbfounded on the snow. He neither escaped nor rushed over. He was a curse mage, not a warrior, and had no melee abilities.
“Da da da!” “Da da da!” “Da da da!” The Havlin infantry raised their firearms and fired at the female knight.
The bullet hit her and blood splashed everywhere.
“Sarah!” The female knight withstood the firepower and charged in front of the two Havlin infantry. Her hands flashed with saber light and her two heads flew up at the same time.
“Big brother, big brother!” “Motherf*cker, fight her!” “Kill her!”
The Havlin infantry threw down their firearms one after another, pulled out their daggers, and threw the female knight to the ground one after another. The daggers crazily stabbed into her body, then pulled her down, ripping her open and tearing her stomach, pulling her out of her white intestines.
“Ah … Uh … Uh … Uh …” “Stinking bitch, I’ll kill you!”
“You … you … executioners … Abyss Devils … Die … Die … Go to hell (Elda language)!” Seeing his beloved woman being tortured to death, the young curse master went completely mad.
He looked ferocious and slowly raised his hands.
“Place of Backlight, Domain of Silence (Ancient Chinese) …”
“With my flesh and blood, I can draw time and space (ancient language) …”
“With your flesh and blood, sacrifice darkness (ancient language) …”
“God’s Taboo (Ancient Chinese) …”
“Abyss Summoning (Ancient Chinese)!”
In an instant, Boundless Demons could erupt from the young curse artist’s body.
The ice and snow melted, and flesh and blood separated.
A green storm spun up from beneath his feet. Within the Wind Eye, his figure became smaller and smaller. Gradually, he turned into a skeleton and finally turned into dust that drifted away with the wind.
The storm intensified and turned into a huge vortex, crazily engulfing the corpses on the battlefield.