Surviving The Fourth Calamity-Chapter 264 - 67 The Goddess of Joy Descends to Earth in Holy Beauty
Hill quietly observed the battlefield outside.
After the Dwarven God of Forging joined the battle, the Royal Palace soon caught fire.
Hill did not know what William felt, but many from the Undead Tribe were cursing.
Most of the players there had been following William on quests since the early days. They had all spent a considerable amount of time doing construction tasks when the palace was being built.
Watching the palace they had slowly built brick by brick utterly destroyed in the flames of war, even if it was just data to them, was enough to upset them.
William must have been annoyed too, for he no longer released spatial magic; instead, he drew the king’s long sword from his waist and slashed out countless swords in an instant, smashing down on the three deities besieging him.
He was no longer joking either, just slashing seriously, one sword after another. The other elf goddess, the Lord of the Moon Elves, might have been slightly weaker, as she was struck squarely in the face by a sword.
With a scream of extreme anger, the beautiful and dignified goddess, with silver hair that fell to her heels, her face covered in blood, holding her twin blades, charged at William.
Hill heard the women around him gasp in unison.
William seemed surprised at the power of his own sword strike, and he even laughed out loud, fortunately, he didn’t forget to summon another shield.
With two giant shields flying around him automatically to block attacks and a long sword in his hand, what should have been an awe-inspiring image was completely overturned by those snickers.
He did not take the opportunity to flee but instead ignored the Goddess of the Hunt shooting arrows at him and the hammer of the forging deity, leaving his defense entirely to the two shields.
Taking advantage of the moment the Lord of the Moon Elves lost her reasoning, William did not hesitate to slash at her again.
Hill felt that the spatial magic William attached to his long sword made it seem as if it carried with it a series of white, transparent sword energies. In that instant, countless sword energies smashed down on the Lord of the Moon Elves.
Countless sharp energies rained down like a dense net, and the enraged Lord of the Moon Elves, having lost her reason, finally reacted, retreating rapidly.
But it was already too late.
In the blink of an eye, the King’s Sword slashed through the sky, directly chopping her a few hundred meters away, with several bloody holes emerging on her light green robe.
William dodged the forging god’s hammer, but the arrow of the Goddess of the Hunt managed to hit him through a gap between the two giant shields.
Hill had just tensed up when he saw a transparent Space-Time Dragon snatching the arrowhead, roaring out from William’s body.
Right, he was almost a combination of a magician and a knight!
William’s spatial magic would only be more advanced than what the spatial magicians knew!
Hill breathed a sigh of relief, watching him felt so tense.
At that moment, Adrian turned and asked him, "Do you want to practice some knight skills as well? It’s quite good, much safer!"
Hill saw Fran ahead turn her head and gaze over here, so he quickly shook his head, "There’s no time for that now! There’s still so much I haven’t learned!"
Fran turned her head back and looked deeply at Adrian.
Hill silently prayed for his Uncle Adrian, then continued to watch the sky.
Though William seemed invincible and even injured the Lord of the Moon Elves, Hill could feel that his situation was becoming increasingly dangerous.
The surrounded William was starting to struggle with defense; the Space-Time Dragon had to rush out several times to block damage for him.
It was at this time that the priests around Hill began to stir.
They were singing along with the tablet in their hands.
Ode to Joy.
The song was also starting to reverberate around Kexlote outside the palace.
With the resounding "Goddess of Joy, pure and beautiful" echoing through the skies, the figure of Queen Spencer appeared.
Indeed, this goddess was the easiest to descend to the mortal realm, as her direct lineage was still in Saral!
Hill did not know which member of the Spencer Family had summoned the Goddess of Joy.
But the goddess descending on his head meant that this person was near the Forest Array.
The summoner of the goddess was generally a pure girl, so was she hiding among the multitude of undead lolis on the ground?
After the Goddess of Joy appeared, she kept casting support divine arts on William.
At this moment, William’s momentum had almost reached that of a true god.
The Goddess of Joy then began to afflict the three elf and dwarven deities with negative divine arts.
William’s condition stabilized quickly.
Hill took a deep breath, clutching the mana recovery potion, ready to fight.
Although the knights of the Undead Tribe had already surrounded the Forest Array, there were almost 20 elf and dwarf legends combined.
The elf legends primarily targeted the Undead Tribe, but the dwarf legends had no such scruples, coming at them with flames ablaze!
During the hour when the Water of Tranquility was effective, Hill did his utmost within the Forest Array, repeatedly casting the spells Water Mist and Tide Dance Moon Welcoming.
Now his mental sea was still a bit unsettled, and he couldn’t do much for a short while.
He clenched his fists; if it really got dangerous, he would summon the Earth Element Lord at all costs!
Unless the Deities intervened with a banishment, relying solely on a Legendary Banishment Spell was not so easily going to rid them of the Legendary Element, unless Hill was unlucky enough to hit that one percent chance.
Hill was quite confident in his own luck.
Fran furrowed his brow and summoned several Legendary Puppets, Hill and Adrian also quickly summoned theirs.
Fran asked the Old Age Striking King squatting beside them, "Where is your commander? Let’s leave it to him to arrange! The Legendary Puppets have rather simplistic attack skills and release them slowly. Their attack power is not a problem, though. The Crystal Stones I set are enough for the puppets to use non-stop for 5 hours."
Ella and another Legendary Knight let out surprised sighs.
Seeing Fran’s gaze on them, the Legendary Knight quickly said, "Find me a spot to attack too!"
The Old Age Striking King did not catch on to what stunned them and was just busy contacting Snow Cloud Peak.
Soon, Baldy riding a tiger came over to take charge of the puppets.
Hard Wind, riding on a duke, also ran over from another side and took the Legendary Knight away.
The Old Age Striking King had probably realized from the tablet’s messages how many Crystal Stones a Legendary Puppet that could last for 5 hours would burn, and Little Loli looked at Fran with nearly reverent eyes.
Fran bent down and asked her if the Undead Tribe had any potions that could boost someone’s abilities short-term.
The Old Age Striking King rattled off a string of numbers almost like a rapid-fire cannon, then stared eagerly at Fran.
"His Majesty the King, you must compensate me!" Fran couldn’t help saying as he handed a shell to Little Loli, who was almost lifting her feet off the ground.
The Old Age Striking King quickly opened the shell, picked out a portion of the potion that increases spiritual power, gave it to Xiao Liuliu, then, holding the shell, dashed away swiftly.
Fran gently touched the Ring of Law on his hand, his eyes fixed on the two clans of Legendary beings outside.
Fran had been studying the Space Element for so long, Hill couldn’t imagine he hadn’t figured out a few Spatial Magic spells.
In this place rich with Divine Power and Elements, Fran definitely had the capacity to execute a fatal strike.
He was observing the two Legendary clans, probably looking for the commander.
Hill gently pulled on Fran’s sleeve, transferring control of the Ginkgo to Fran.
Hill’s combat instincts were relatively weak; he relied entirely on the beings he summoned to fight on their own instincts, nearly forgetting that there could be a commander within this Forest Array.
Fran shook his head, quickly closed his eyes, and synced his vision with the Ginkgo.
Almost at the same moment William knocked the Dwarven God of Forging flying with his longsword, taking advantage of the Dwarven Legends being distracted and turning their heads, Fran unleashed a spell he had been brewing for a long time.
Hill controlled his urge to look away, staring directly at the Dwarven Legend split in two by a spatial cut.
The Dwarven Legends, showered in their companion’s blood, all came to a halt simultaneously.
"Snap out of it!" The Elf Legend’s shout came too late as Snow Cloud Peak had already directed the Legendary Puppets to take down two more legends simultaneously.
The Elves, infuriated, charged toward the Dwarves, intending to destroy the puppets.
The elephants they had almost ignored chose that moment to launch a simultaneous Gravity Spell and heavy charge.
Hill’s attention shifted in that direction, where he saw the Spencer family, blending with the elephant herd in the charge.
In their triangular attack formation, there was also a massive elephant. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
Hill watched nervously.
The Elves did not notice, only a few turned to raise their scimitars toward the elephant herd, with most still focusing on the Legendary Puppets.
A total of eight Dwarven Legends had come to the Royal Palace, and already three were dead.
The current situation was five versus seven, plus the support of the Undead, if the Elves didn’t intervene soon, more Dwarves could die.
The Deities above could hardly spare any attention to assist them now.
Under the Goddess of Joy’s blessings, William fought more and more valiantly, sweeping aside all three.
No matter what, with the boost from the God of Time and Space’s Divine Realm, both William and the Goddess of Joy far exceeded those few.
And soon, the Elf Legend paid the price for its carelessness.
The Duchess’s greatest skill was the mud encasement.
It was a power Hill was wary of.
Her talent seemed to have built-in navigation. Hill saw many agile Magical Beasts that no matter how instantaneously they changed direction, they could not avoid this skill, getting trapped in a puddle of mud, unable to move, then watching helplessly as they were overturned by pigs.
The Elf Legends, before they could swing their scimitars at the elephant herd, were dumbstruck as a large clump of mud rained down on their heads.
Hill admired the Legendary Knight who didn’t hesitate to dive from the hiding place beneath the elephant’s belly, striking a sword into the filthy mud heap.
The Legendary Knight of the Saral Royal Family must be of the Metal Attribute, with both speed and lethality of the highest level.
The exceedingly sharp blade pinned the Elf to the ground.
A whistle resounded behind them, and the elephant herd turned and fled in an instant.
The Duke gently nudged the Legendary Knight on his side with his long tusks, tossing him onto his back before running off.