Black Tech Internet Cafe System Chapter 749
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Black Tech Internet Cafe System Chapter 749 – Risking the Honor of a Main Tank!
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Although the dark minions created by black arrows had a maximum limit, they acted as the meat shield in the frontline, effectively blocking the charges from the Shadow Legion. Meanwhile, the dark minions were not weak and gradually encroached on the Shadow Legion.
For the players who had alt accounts in the Alliance and the Horde, they were familiar with these skeletons.
Perhaps they played as skeletons themselves in the game. After all, the orcs and assassins had nothing against these skeletons and usually played with this type of teammates, so they fought together with this big army of skeletons.
Mage Lily who had played the Legend of Mir 2 lifted her hand and summoned a small fragile skeleton from the ground.
“Huh? Hehehehe…” She released this skeleton into the big army of skeletons.
“What’s this?! Where the heck did this elf come from?!” The people who were watching the war were all ultimate figures from different clans and had naturally seen all kinds of ghosts, demons, and weird creatures.
However, none of them had seen anyone who could instantly transform the enemies into their minions!
How come this dark-skinned elf is so powerful?!
St. Dulan stared at the elf queen intently and asked, “Your Majesty Kellybel, don’t you think you should explain it to us?”
Elf Queen Kellybel’s gaze was as cold as moonlight. “Mr Dulan, if I have to explain every time when a creature resembling an elf appears…”
She pointed at Uther in the Spiritual Spell Projection and said, “Perhaps you must explain where this Uther who uses light spells comes from.”
“…” St. Dulan was speechless.
“Enough.” At this moment, Queen Isabella said, “This Uther and the Holy Light that he uses has nothing to do with us.”
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The problem was…
She looked at the sun in the sky and wondered, Doesn’t the light that the God of Radiant Light uses come from the suns as the legend claim? Then, where does this holy light come from?!
She looked up at the two suns in the sky, but the two suns emitted the same kind of sunlight. Is there another kind of light?!
Meanwhile, others remained frowning, including people like World Mage Hematon, who didn’t belong to any force, whether it was other human nations, or the dwarf clan and elf clan.
At this moment, they saw the Shadow Legion’s most powerful figures including the ultimate Death Lord Dras.
Aside from the Death Lord, the other leaders in the legion hadn’t shown much of their powers as well.
Master of Energy Neth had just shown a small part of its power and brought great troubles to the alliance army. They wondered what trump cards the Shadow Legion hadn’t shown yet.
Under their grim gazes, the Alliance and Horde players had gathered together. And with the human alliance army, they tore open the Shadow Legion’s formation fearlessly and valiantly.
But still, the commanders of the Shadow Legion sat calmly in the sky. They looked surprised but not ruffled.
Then, the mage beside Dras chanted in a low voice, and the horrifying Seeds of Nightmare were activated again.
An invisible fear began to spread again on the battleground.
At the Nations Summit, some people including elves and dwarves looked grimmer.
Regardless if St. Dulan’s order of retreat was right or wrong, they knew that not everyone could force them to retreat.
From this perspective, it proved the great power of the Shadow Legion.
After all, they didn’t possess godly spells and godly miracles. The Elf God hadn’t realized any godly miracles for a long time, and the elves hadn’t sensed that existence for a long while. The situation was the same with the Dwarf Clan. Without any possibility to use true godly spells, the alliance of elves, dwarves, and orcs would be at their wits end in such a situation.
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“I already tried to dissuade you.” St. Dulan obviously had also noticed that this spell was the trigger for the alliance army’s previous turn for worse. “The godly spells of this big scale require godly power from the God of Radiant Light to activate. I can’t activate the spell a second time today.”
At this moment, the viewers were very uneasy. In fact, they had never been so uneasy before. They had the urge to go to the battleground themselves even though they knew that their participation wouldn’t change anything.
However, at this moment they saw the orcs, elves, and human alliance army passing straight through the zone filled with that horrifying power!
As if they had lost their sense of fear, they continued to hack and slash down soldiers of the Shadow Legion. Except for some disturbances among soldiers of the alliance army who were at the back, the players of Origins Internet Club who charged in the front didn’t show any reaction to the spell!
“How can it be?!” St. Dulan stared at the scene with widened eyes.
Ineffective?!
The spell that the Shadow Legion especially concocted for them was ineffective?!
At this moment, Master of Energy Neth cast a more horrifying war magic spell. In the dark sky, countless thunderbolts zigzagged and then turned into a huge sun-like lightning ball under the thunderclouds.
Boom! Boom!
Countless lightning beams in twisted-snake-like forms swept across the ground. In the horrifying lightning storm, even thick-skinned and shielded warriors were knocked flying by these horrifying lightning snakes. The smell of burned flesh filled the battleground!
At this moment, Uther had rushed to Master of Energy Neth. While raising his battle hammer high, he yelled, “Peace is our loftiest ideal. But to realize it, everyone must fight for it!”
A melodious holy song seemed to come from the sky, and angelic holy light floated down and spread out giant wings of light. The holy light fell like a shower of radiant golden lights!
Countless warriors who had been severely wounded in the battle were recovering at a horrifyingly fast speed instead of a visible speed!
Lightning bolts had burned their bodies into charcoal, but in the next moment, they recovered their full health. The destruction speed of the lightning bolts was not as fast as their recovery speed.
Divine Hymn!
“Glory belongs to the Alliance!” Riding on griffins, a group of knights and warriors raised their huge swords and followed Uther closely, killing their way to the middle of the sky. Master of Energy Neth blocked them like a natural barrier.
The fierce battle on the ground was still going on, but this most elite group consisted of the dwarves and human warriors who rode all kinds of flying mounts charged at the frontline with their shields.
“Raff!” Dwarf Elder Sauk shouted.
The dwarf who had been wiped out many times in Mr. Fang’s raiding party charged at the horrifying master whose power far surpassed that of humans.
He risked the honor of a main tank!
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