Chapter 847: Revenge
Ignoring the leaders answer, I coldly swept my eyes over everyone present.
The villagers were clearly arguing with the soldiers, meaning they werent together.
Now that I had a better look, I estimated there to be 500 soldiers present. The majority were two-stars. There were three eight-stars present, along with a team of mages; the strongest mage was a seven-star.
There were traces of a dimensional array on the ground, meaning they had teleported over as well.
Was it a spy who carved this array for them to use? Was that how they managed to kill off those in the Demoness Abode, and then ended up in conflict with the villagers who found them later?
Regardless, that array was now useless, and the odds of any further reinforcements were slim.
In that case, there was only clean-up required.
With a wave, Icy Inferno materialized in my right hand. Between me and the soldiers was a mere fifty meters -a paltry distance I covered in one charge.
Yet the moment I dove into the fray, a massive wall of fire rose out of the ground in front of me. Even without touching the flames, I could feel the air around me burn within seconds.
An elemental mage? Too bad he chose fire.
A faint glow emitted from Lions Majesty. I continued diving into the fire wall, emerging an instant later unharmed and sword swinging. A massive wave of sword energy sliced apart a thirty meter arc, bifurcating the soldiers close to me.
The instant the sword energy struck, I felt a coldness descend upon me. Countless icicles each the size of a humans arm rained down upon my position, covering a twenty meters diameter!
I raised my left hand to the sky, back facing upwards as I channeled more mana into Lions Majesty. A shield emerged above me, composed entirely out of fire so dense the shield almost looked corporeal.
Though the icicles were many, the shield guarded me like an umbrella blocking the rain. Any icicle that fell upon it melted immediately. Unaffected, I dove once more into the next group thirty meters ahead.
I was beyond calm at this point. Deathly so. Within me, however, an all-consuming rage to kill and murder them swirled through my head. No matter what, they were going to pay! But first, that blasted mage had to die; the amount of spells that mage could throw might even be a bigger threat than those three eight-stars.
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