Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

Chapter 2147: Chapter 1198: The Unbeatable Opponent (Part 2)

“The three of you have worked hard.”

Having just cleared away the Golem Puppets, Leo Ray flew over to the three and nodded slightly, “Time is of the essence, let’s continue to split up and act.”

“Understood, then let the Royal Highness Prince temporarily strengthen the front line, while the rest of us will first dispose of those three Tier 6 Golem Puppets!”

Grey Elder and the other two exchanged a glance, then their figures flashed and they headed back towards the Holy Light Judicators.

Leo Ray, on the other hand, brought the Tier 5 Alchemy Puppets to our frontline to support our other main forces who were under siege.

“The Lord (Royal Highness Prince) has arrived!”

With the addition of Leo Ray and the Alchemy Puppets to the battlefield, our main forces, who were previously overwhelmed, suddenly had their morale boosted, quickly switching from defense to offense, surging forward.

Enemy forces, having lost the command of the Black-Marked Rebel Disciple, were already in chaos without leadership. Although other Rebel Disciples had taken over command, they were unable to fully stabilize the formation.

As such, with the strong support from Leo Ray, the situation was completely turned around, and we regained the initiative on the battlefield.

Whether it was beneath the towering Fortress walls, on top of them, or within the pathways inside the city, our forces were fighting more and more valiantly, overwhelming the enemy forces step by step.

Even those three imposing Holy Light Judicators, despite being extremely resilient, couldn’t withstand the relentless bombardment from the three elders, and were quickly crushed under their siege, leaving not even a speck of golden light.

By the time the three elders returned to the front line, where we already held the advantage, we were in a position of absolute dominance, slaughtering the elite forces of the Black Abyss Brotherhood with no resistance.

Just as we were about to completely annihilate all opponents, an unforeseen change occurred.

Without any warning, a powerful energy wave burst forth from deep within the Fortress.

Soon after, those Rebel Disciples who had been killed began to stagger back to their feet, now enveloped in a golden aura.

Their black robes stained with blood and the golden halo created a bizarre black-gold hue, leaving our forces dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, apart from those Black-Marked Rebel Disciples that were torn to pieces, all other felled Rebel Disciples slowly stood up, reigniting a murderous intent that swept across the land.

“The revived Rebel Disciples show no signs of life or consciousness, appearing like summoned Golem Puppets. Could this be a technique similar to Necromancy, controlling the dead?”

Yonir’s eyebrows knit together, and he said gravely, “No matter how many times you rise again, only destruction awaits!”

With that, Yonir’s Magic Wand gathered a storm, unleashing thousands of Wind Blades towards the nearest, clearly aiming for complete destruction.

The next second, something even more unexpected happened.

These resurrected Rebel Disciples, much like the Vaporized Soldiers, suddenly became intangible, completely immune to Yonir’s Wind Blades, untouched by any harm.

Seeing this, Grey Elder, despite his shock, swung his dual blades at the nearest Rebel Disciple, again to no effect.

“Let this old man give it a try.”

This time, Elder Bing unleashed full firepower, countless ice arrows raining down upon several newly risen Rebel Disciples.

However, even though Elder Bing could easily destroy numerous Vaporized Soldiers, those golden-aural Rebel Disciples remained unscathed, their murderous aura growing more intense.

“What is this?!”

Witnessing this spectacle, our forces paused their assault and began looking at each other in confusion.

Even the attacks of three Tier 6 Experts were ineffective, let alone us.

“Even the attacks of the Chosen Son of God are futile? What kind of blessing are these guys under?”

Leo Ray stared at the black-gold glimmering Rebel Disciples, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

“Could this be a special effect of the Dawn Holy Temple?”

Old Loren was startled and then blurted out.

As the old Bishop finished speaking, those resurrected Rebel Disciples began to assault our surrounding forces.

Due to their immunity to various attacks, our forces could only resist with great effort, placed in a passive and precarious position.

“Dawn Holy Temple?”

Leo Ray, seeing the situation reversed again, immediately looked to Lorenz, signaling for him to continue speaking.

“To be honest, the Dawn Holy Temple is indeed a Miracle Building belonging to the Temple of Light.”

Lorenz nodded to Leo Ray, solemn-faced, “One special effect of the Dawn Holy Temple is to allow devout warriors who died in battle for the temple to fight again, similar to the current situation.”

Following this, the old Bishop’s face filled with doubt, he added, “But to my knowledge, only the most devout clergy can receive the blessing of the Dawn Holy Temple to fight again for the temple, yet these individuals clearly do not belong to that category. Why are they able to receive the temple’s power?”

“Don’t forget that the mysterious presence has occupied the Temple of Light for nearly a century, it’s unsurprising if anything unusual happened, including affecting the Miracle Building.”

Leo Ray did not have time to marvel at the magic of the Miracle Building, instead, he frowned and asked, “Old Sir, is there a way to counter the building’s special effect?”

“Your Highness, unless the energy of the Dawn Holy Temple is exhausted or it is destroyed.”

Lorenz shook his head helplessly, his face filled with gravity, “Otherwise, these Rebel Disciples blessed by the building’s special effect will be inextricably linked, unable to be completely destroyed, and all sorts of obstacles and binding spells are ineffective.”

After a pause, Lorenz added, “The most crucial point is, these blessed enemies won’t attack non-living entities like Golem Puppets, only targeting true warriors!”

“Using Puppets also ineffective? Truly a suffocating building special effect.”

Yonir approached Lorenz, frowning and asked, “Old friend, where exactly is the Dawn Holy Temple located?”

“It’s in the deepest part of the hall at the end of this Underground City.”

Lorenz’s face grew even more serious, he replied, “In other words, before encountering the mysterious presence, we cannot reach the location of the Dawn Holy Temple.”

Upon hearing the old Bishop’s words, our forces all frowned deeply.

After checking, we confirmed that about 40 Tier 5 Rebel Disciples had risen again.

As for the remaining Black Abyss Brotherhood experts, they were almost entirely wiped out by us.

This means that these 40 seemingly invincible Tier 5 enemies will be a constant threat, undoubtedly causing great trouble for us.

Even if our main forces do not suffer losses, dealing with this will consume a great amount of energy, let alone heading deep underground to face the mysterious presence.

For the moment, including Leo Ray, everyone felt a bit caught between a rock and a hard place, all lost in thought.

Only by completely ridding ourselves of these persistent troubles can we focus on confronting the mysterious presence now so close at hand.

At this moment, another violent and bizarre energy wave surged from the depths underground, accompanied by an overwhelming stench.

This was a sign of the mysterious presence implementing its plan.

“Your Excellency, this energy wave is clearly much stronger; time is running out for us.”

Elder Bing tightened his blue eyebrows, nodded to Leo Ray, and said, “If we don’t stop them soon, once they begin absorbing sustenance, they will become unbearably strong, to a point of irredeemable danger, and by then it will truly be too late to turn back.”

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