Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 801 - 476: The Sky-obscuring Shadow, Swallowing a Realm

Chapter 801 -476: The Sky-obscuring Shadow, Swallowing a Realm

Just at that moment, a person suddenly appeared by Snow Wood’s side. Glancing at the over a hundred dead soldiers, he smiled faintly, immediately drawing the attention of everyone present.

“Logan!” Snow Wood recognized him instantly, and thinking of his warning during the day, which she hadn’t heeded, resulting in this embarrassing situation, she felt deeply ashamed.

To the more than one hundred dead soldiers, Logan was just at the Second Level of the Saint Seat, hardly an opponent. She hurriedly said, “Get away quickly, I apologize for what happened during the day, but now the situation is beyond your meddling. This is the Wexler Clan’s top secret force, all above the Fifth Level of the Saint Seat.”

“Don’t be afraid,” Logan said, unruffled, and even yawned, “My fellow Daoists, I owe Snow Wood a favor, so today I must save her life. Maybe you should all leave first?”

“Who do you think you are, why should we give you face?” As soon as Logan spoke these words, the dead soldiers sneered coldly, finding him incredibly naive. A person at the Second Level of the Saint Seat daring to save Snow Wood? Even if a hundred more like him came, they would be no more than ants in their eyes.

“We’re all out here trying to make our way, why resort to slaughter? You mercenaries of the Wexler Clan are merely pawns after all. Wouldn’t it be better to switch sides and follow Snow Wood instead? After all, the Wexler Clan can’t hold a candle to the Snow Sky Sect, and moreover, how much longer do you think the Wexler Clan can last?”

Logan looked at the more than one hundred dead soldiers and advised, “You all understand that, with your Family Head’s strength, it’s impossible to kill the Guardian Protector who appeared suddenly to protect Snow Wood just now, given that he’s also at the Quasi-Saint Seat level. Moreover, the commotion here is too great; it won’t be long before people from Heavenly Moon City come rushing over.”

“We are the dead soldiers of the Wexler Clan, do you know what that means? We do what must be done regardless of the consequences. This life was already given to the Wexler Clan long ago, so stop talking nonsense, and die with Snow Wood!”

Realizing they could not delay any further, the dead soldiers prepared to attack. Logan, still composed, kept watching them quietly.

Snow Wood was extremely anxious, persistently urging, “Logan, I appreciate your sentiment, but please, don’t sacrifice your life for this, you should escape now!”

She knew once the more than one hundred people surrounded them, Logan wouldn’t be able to escape, and she didn’t want to involve innocent bystanders in her feud with the Wexler Clan. Especially since Logan had done more than enough, warning her repeatedly during the day, which she not only ignored but had also scorned.

“Strength isn’t solely determined by Realm, is it?” Logan took a deep breath, “I may only be at the Second Level of the Saint Seat, but I am confident that I can take on all of you here. Don’t worry, Snow Wood!”

Snow Wood was even more dumbfounded upon hearing this; she couldn’t believe it. Even if a person was powerful enough to fight across levels, taking on more than one hundred people, and with dead soldiers among them at the Seventh and Eighth Levels of the Saint Seat, it was a once in a millennium event to come out unscathed, yet Logan intended to defeat them?

“Such ignorance!” The dead soldiers were frustrated, exclaiming angrily, “You alone? Can you withstand even one of our attacks? Any one of us could turn you to ash.”

Logan just smiled faintly and then cast a Rune. A Barrier formed out of thin air, enveloping everyone present.

This was a Barrier he had set up with four million Top-Grade Spirit Stones, a bit of an overkill for the mere one hundred dead soldiers. After all, he had originally intended to use it against the Family Head of the Wexler Clan.

The dead soldiers were all shocked, realizing, “So that’s why you’re so confident. It turns out your reliance is on being an Array Master. However, even with an array, you can’t bridge the gap in strength.”

“Do you think I need to decide victory or defeat with you? Besides, my array is a Barrier; its purpose is only to trap people, not for fighting.”

Logan waved his hand, and a crack appeared in the Barrier, through which he and Snow Wood quickly escaped. The more than one hundred dead soldiers wanted to pursue, but the Barrier stubbornly sealed them inside again.

This infuriated them to no end as they all used their Divine Skills attempting to break the Barrier. However, while they exerted their power, the Barrier remained as stable as Mount Tai, not even showing a single crack.

Seeing this left Snow Wood in awe: what kind of array was this? It had such formidable defense power; half of the dead soldiers inside were at the Fourth and Fifth Levels of the Saint Seat, but there were also several dozens at the Seventh Level. Such a powerful force would give even a Half-step Saint Emperor pause.

Yet, facing Logan’s Barrier, they were helplessly shackled? It was truly inconceivable. Snow Wood herself had seen many Array Masters, but none could create an array like Logan’s, stretching a gap of several thousand times between their abilities. How high could his level as an Array Master be?

She continued to observe the Barrier, saw the group still assaulting it, but to no avail. She then fully acknowledged Logan’s strength. No wonder he dared to appear there alone; it wasn’t out of rashness but rather he truly did not consider the more than one hundred dead soldiers a threat.

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Logan, brimming with confidence, told the dead soldiers, “Don’t waste your energy. According to my estimates, within five minutes a Powerhouse from Heavenly Moon City will surely arrive. You have definitely lost this game.”

Snow Wood grew increasingly curious about Logan. The role of an Array Master was different from a Cultivator’s. A Master-level Array Master could be on par with a Quasi-Saint Emperor. And because Array Masters were exceedingly rare, their status was often equivalent to that of a Saint Emperor, sometimes even having Saint Emperors come to them for help in times of trouble.