Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent-Chapter 341 - 265: First Show of Strength, Crushing the Lords!
Moreover, these Witch Race soldiers can’t leave the battle area covered by shadows.
Because this is their Sky Island, their homeland.
Above lies a population of over a billion, along with numerous buildings.
At this moment, Ten Thousand Stars City, like a giant beast, barged into the mist.
As soon as they entered, they heard deafening battle cries rising from below.
Flames surged, artillery roared.
Han Xing and others fixed their gaze.
Below, there was a massive city, a group of Witch Race soldiers relying on the city’s firepower, standing firm on the plains below.
On the city wall, a Witch Race officer stood at a high vantage point, shouting loudly: "Ignite more Crow Divine Fire, illuminate the Shadow Mist!"
Below, upon hearing this, the soldiers all took out a bird-beak shaped cannon from their pockets and lit it.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
As streaks of red light shot into the sky.
The black mist was lit up in patches.
Providing these Witch Race soldiers a good view.
Han Xing, witnessing this scene, felt reassured.
It seemed that the Witch Race, after dealing with the Shadow Legion for so many years, made some progress.
At least, they found a way to counteract these negative effects of the black mist.
However, the Crow Divine Fire could only illuminate larger areas, unable to genuinely dispel it.
Shadow Fierce Beasts continued to gather from within the black mist.
They swarmed like a tide, launching suicide attacks on the Witch Race soldiers’ formations.
Apart from these Shadow Suicide Bombers.
Han Xing and others also saw.
Within the black mist, there were more Shadow Soldiers.
Shadow Beasts, Shadow Flying Dragons, Shadow Messengers, and so forth.
At this moment, a humanoid monster over twenty meters tall, clad in Shadow Armor, leapt high.
Its eyes, like other monsters, glowed with a ghastly green light.
Gazing at the Witch Race army below, it suddenly snorted coldly.
Then, with a surge, it jumped straight into the midst of the Witch Race army, crashing down!
Rumble!
Earth-shattering!
This impact crushed at least hundreds of Witch Race soldiers into meat paste on the spot.
More Witch Race soldiers were shattered internally by this horrific shock.
The defensive formation crafted by the Witch Race soldiers was torn open in an instant.
At the rear, the Witch Race officer, witnessing the devastation of the troops, was instantly filled with rage!
He forcibly held back his inner fury, angrily commanding: "Concentrate firepower, annihilate that Shadow General first!"
"Other soldiers, fill the gaps, prevent the enemy from advancing further!"
Hearing this, the Witch Race soldiers fearlessly rushed forward, attempting to block the Shadow General’s advance with their flesh bodies.
However.
The Shadow General seemed utterly disdainful of these soldiers’ interception.
With a casual wave of its Black Crystal Greatsword.
Dozens of Witch Race soldiers were sliced in half on the spot.
Splatter, splatter, splatter!
Blood stained the ground red.
The Witch Race soldiers suppressed their grief, stepping over their fallen comrades, charging the Shadow General once more.
However, the Shadow General was overwhelmingly powerful.
A level 48 lord, almost touching that threshold.
No matter how fearlessly the Witch Race soldiers fought, they fell in droves.
At this moment, from a distance on the city wall, a barrage of dense Holy Light Bombs exploded.
Such defense towers generally possess great destructive power.
Yet, the Shadow General wasn’t foolish, standing still to be attacked.
The Shadow General snorted coldly.
Its figure vanished instantly from its spot, its agility attribute of 4800 unleashing unimaginable extreme speed.
In the next moment, the Shadow General appeared amidst a group of Witch Race soldiers.
The soldiers felt a powerful aura suddenly descend, and turned their heads in bewilderment.
Then, they faced those scornful, ghastly green eyes.
At this moment, a Witch Race soldier was the first to react, stammering.
"Atta—"
Splurt!
The greatsword descended.
The Witch Race soldiers couldn’t even finish their words before being cleaved in half.
In the next moment, the Shadow General transformed into a human meat grinder.
Frantically wielding the greatsword, it rampaged through the Witch Race army.
"Ah!!! Stop him!"
"Damn it, I’ll kill you!"
"Help... help!"
Splurt! Splurt splurt splurt!
Amidst the chaos, screams and battle cries formed a battlefield cacophony.
More and more Witch Race soldiers perished under the Shadow General’s greatsword.
Moreover, to make matters worse.
As their defenses were breached, even more Shadow Monsters were surging in.
Numbers overwhelming.
Interspersed among them were some extremely terrifying beings.
Monsters with an aura akin to the Shadow General numbered at least two!
At this moment, the Witch Race officer standing at the vantage point felt waves of despair.
It must be understood, the Shadow General was already a Four-star Lord Level creature.
With his strength, dealing with one was already an immense struggle.
Let alone so many lords suddenly appearing, mixed with several Third and Fourth Transformation leaders and elites.
At this moment, the other Witch Race soldiers also saw this despair-inducing scene.
They exclaimed.
"It’s over, it’s over, two more lord creatures have appeared."
"If a few Demon Elephant War Chariots aren’t brought over, Anmo City will be conquered today!"
Beside him, a soldier asked with a face of fear: "Where are the Demon Elephant War Chariots, and the other ancient weapons?"
"Quick! We can’t hold on any longer!"
However, no one answered him.
A Witch Race soldier patted his shoulder, saying: "Forget it, all the Demon Elephant War Chariots and battleships are stationed in Warhawk City."
