The Exiled Lord: My Maid is a Battle Goddess

Chapter 464: The Battle of Bluewater City(5)

Seeing an opening, Frenita immediately launched an offensive, leading the tide of corpses through the gap created by the tornado and charging straight toward Phield.

"Going after the army first?" Phield pondered.

"That makes sense. As long as they break up Ophelia’s corpse army, they’ll be able to overwhelm us with numbers."

After all, the enemy had the numerical advantage. Once they scattered his forces, they could simply bury them beneath an endless tide of cannon fodder.

"If that’s your plan, then you’re not getting away. Ophelia, focus fire on them!"

"No problem. Divine Skill, Sapphire Dragonification!"

The magic ring in Ophelia’s hand blossomed with light, further strengthening the defense of the corpse army.

Frenita might have looked alluring and delicate, but the moment she plunged into the army, she became like an ancient feral beast. Every casual swing of her blade brought a storm of blood. More than a dozen heavily armored corpses surrounded her from all sides, yet a single horizontal slash from her long saber cut them cleanly in half.

These corpses were wearing armor and had even been strengthened by divine skills, yet they could not slow Frenita down in the slightest.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

A dense barrage of bone spikes came flying toward her. They struck Frenita’s body and were deflected by her divine power barrier, but the corpses behind her had no such protection and instantly fell in droves.

Frenita gritted her teeth and continued driving deeper into enemy territory despite the rapid depletion of her divine power.

"Phield, you’re dying here today."

Phield silently gauged the distance between them.

"Now."

Frenita had already penetrated deep into his formation and could no longer turn back to reinforce her army.

"Sound the horn. Signal Rosalia to attack!"

"Wooo!"

A deep, heavy horn blast rang across the battlefield.

Rosalia let out an excited, feral laugh.

"Kill, kill, kill! Incarnate Synergy Battle!"

Space twisted violently as a terrifying corrupted dragon descended from the void, crashing into the ground and sending clouds of dust billowing into the air.

The moment the corrupted dragon appeared, the entire battlefield erupted in an uproar. Its enormous skeletal wings spread across the sky, chains coiled around its body, and an aura of pure evil radiated from it.

"What the hell is that? A corrupted dragon? That can’t be real."

Aonai was instantly dumbfounded. Frenita was equally stunned.

"We’re supposed to be the Calamities. So why is their corrupted creature even stronger than ours?"

Frenita was forced to admit that she had underestimated her opponent.

Everyone could sense an almost suffocating threat emanating from the corrupted dragon.

But before Frenita could recover from her shock, waves of enemy soldiers surged toward her from all directions. She could only suppress her unease and continue fighting.

"Boom!"

The gray heart inside the corrupted dragon’s chest began pounding violently. Vast quantities of gray mist converged around it. The dragon opened its jaws, unleashing a straight beam of breath that tore through everything in its path.

The breath pierced straight through the Bluewater City formation, carving a passage through flesh and blood. Corrupted Lord Aonai was nearly struck as well.

"Throw the reserve army into the battle! Send in the giant shrimp formation! Stop it at all costs!"

Aonai’s eyes were bloodshot as he descended into madness.

"The giant shrimp’s acid will melt that dragon into nothing!"

The corrupted giant shrimp, all of them at Tier Three, writhed forward and sprayed highly corrosive acid directly at the corrupted dragon.

Tier Three and Tier Four corrupted creatures also charged toward Rosalia from all directions.

"Lotus, Endless Severance!"

The moment the enemy’s high ranking corpses appeared, a vast wave of sword energy suddenly descended upon them.

At the same time, the corrupted dragon unleashed Lotus, Endless Severance as well. Sword energy blotted out the sky, tearing the giant shrimp formation apart.

Rosalia was like a god of slaughter. Wherever she went, everything in her path was crushed. She smashed through seven or eight massive formations in succession, slaughtering countless high ranking corpses.

Left with no choice, Stasia abandoned her attempt to break through alongside Frenita and instead coordinated with the drowned corpses to turn around and focus on Rosalia. Otherwise, Rosalia alone could wipe out the entire corpse army.

The Nightfall Domain corpses followed behind Rosalia, continuously tearing apart the enemy formations in her wake.

The two armies became locked in a twenty minute long meat grinder, with casualties skyrocketing on both sides. Blood gathered into rivers, while severed limbs and shattered bodies littered the battlefield.

"Phield, I’m coming for you!"

To everyone’s surprise, Frenita was the first to break through the Nightfall Domain formation. Her originally snow white legs were stained crimson with blood and filth. More than a hundred corpses followed through the path she had carved open, charging forward together.

The woman giggled seductively and flicked her twin blades, splattering filthy blood onto the ground.

"Let’s see how much cannon fodder you have left this time."

"Pathetic lord, be careful. There are fewer and fewer wild corpses around us, so it’s becoming difficult to hold them back. If we make the corpses on the front line turn around, the entire formation could collapse."

Ophelia immediately issued a warning.

"Rosalia has already entered the enemy formation. She won’t make it back in time to help."

"It’s fine. Someone else will deal with her."

Phield nodded toward Ashina.

"Leave it to me!"

Ashina’s divine power had fully recovered, returning her to peak condition once again. Her aura exploded outward as an extreme cold storm spread from her body in every direction.

"You despicable demi human. You’re the one who killed Bone Club. Looks like you have the ability to penetrate defenses."

Frenita stared intently at Ashina with her seductive eyes, her voice filled with anger.

"You’d better beg for mercy right now. I’ll at least make your death painless."

"I killed her. So what?"

The instant those words fell, a razor sharp spear beam shot toward Frenita’s pupils at astonishing speed.

"Tier Three Divine Skill, Entangling Shield."

Countless grayish white rotten vines surged from the ground. They resembled the hands of demons clawing their way out of hell, intertwining and weaving together into a gigantic curtain more than ten meters across. Once hardened, the vines were as tough as steel.

"What a pathetic skill. You’re supposed to be a warrior built for charging into battle, yet you’re using a defensive divine skill. You think this is enough to scare me?"

Ashina snorted coldly.

She and her ice spear became one, transforming into a gigantic siege ram as Drakewolf unleashed its unparalleled charging force.

The moment they collided, Entangling Shield was smashed to pieces.

Behind the shattered shield, more than a hundred corpses roared and surged forward. Taking advantage of the brief pause after Ashina’s charge, they threw themselves at her together, desperately grabbing hold of Drakewolf.

At the same time, Frenita transformed into a cloud of black mist and appeared behind Ashina like a ghost, her twin blades slashing down.

"Tier Three Divine Skill, Infernal Instant Kill!"

A cavalryman whose mount had been brought to a complete stop was in an extremely dangerous position.

Now Ashina was trapped within the tide of corpses, with Frenita attacking from behind. The situation had become extremely unfavorable.

"It’s over. You’ll pay the price for your stupidity."

Frenita gave a cold shout.

"Die!"

However, Frenita’s previous attacks had already exposed much of her abilities. Phield had also provided Ashina with some information about her.

"You think a few cannon fodder corpses can stop my charge?"

"Tier Three Divine Skill, Avalanche Charge!"

The Winter Divine Power compressed to its absolute limit gathered around Drakewolf.

The mount, which had been struggling against the surrounding corpses, suddenly erupted with earth shattering power. A gigantic phantom of an ice dragon appeared behind Ashina, roaring like a cannonball as she surged forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The more than one hundred corpses blocking her path were instantly crushed into dust.

Using the momentum and displacement generated by the charge, Ashina effortlessly evaded Frenita’s killing strike.