Chapter 750 Saint-Slaying Battle!

“Level 9? Level 82” Master of Energy Neth looked at the two

warriors who charged at it with s.h.i.+elds in their hands

disdainfully.

Their strengths were high in the eyes of the average people, but

Neth was an existence who looked down on average saint-level

masters, let alone level 8 and level 9 warriors.

The conference hall of the Nations Summit got noisy since the

audience couldn't believe that these two level 8 and level 9

warriors dared to charge at such an existence.

In the next moment, Dwarf Raff and the other dwarf warrior

held up their huge s.h.i.+elds and slashed their double-bladed axes

at Neth's middle section with vicious forces.

However, before the blades touched Neth's body, a horrifying

energy current swept out like a storm!

The huge and violent presence sent the surrounding warriors

flying when they were barely able to scramble and block it.

Faint magic s.h.i.+eld lights lit up on the huge s.h.i.+elds and the

tremendous energy was weakened greatly when it pa.s.sed the

huge s.h.i.+elds.

The ranged teammates behind them were not affected at all.

Meanwhile, several pure holy light beams fell on the dying

defense warriors who then recovered quickly and charged

again.

Then, another light s.h.i.+eld fell on their heads and spread all over

their bodies.

The priests' spell, Holy World: s.h.i.+eld, gave them more

powerful protection. Meanwhile, crisp gunfire came.

Elder Sauk lifted his magic firearm and fired. The bullet that

was engulfed in magic lights instantly exploded on Neth.

A faint light barrier protected it from all the damages that

might have been inflicted by the explosion. When it was about

to fight back with a sneer, ice pallets, blazing flames, lightning

flashes, arrows, and all kinds of magic lights crashed toward it

in waves.

Now, it wanted to retreat but saw the warriors with huge

s.h.i.+elds standing on its routes of exit.

Master of Energy Neth could feel that regardless of which

the direction he took, he would receive the most efficient blockage

and stormy attacks.

In the previous raids in instances, the players had to deal with

enemies with great strength and high levels of intelligence,

such as the Lich Lord Kel'Thuzad and the Old G.o.d C'thun.

Although the dwarves had just reached the second stage of the

raid against C'thun and hadn't cleared all stages yet, they still

had to be perfect in every detail from equipment, abilities, and

even positions.

Otherwise, the players would be wiped out for a whole year in

the first stage when they encountered the death ray which

would kill them with one touch.

They had been reckless warriors who could only tank damage

with s.h.i.+elds when they first did the raid in Scarlet Monastery

led by Mr. Fang. But now, they had become the top-level

master players who were perfect with every detail!

At this moment, even Master of Energy Neth was struck by the

the illusion that it was facing not a few warriors but a wall or a cell

with four iron walls!

“You are seeking to die!” Master of Energy Neth gathered

tremendous energy again and aimed it at the mages and priests

in the back of the group.

This energy was too huge for mortals to block and might turn

anyone it touched into ash.

Yes, as the most powerful spell caster among the saint-level

masters, Master of Energy Neth could turn an area 1,000

kilometer away into a scorched land without moving its feet.

Its spell abilities were obviously greater than those of Demon

Spirit Sal. When it cast the spell, the violent energy between

the sky and the land not only gathered above the heads of

mages and priests, but it transformed into a destructive

hurricane of energy around it.

No spells, including counterspells, could break this protective

s.h.i.+eld formed by the horrifyingly huge energy and hurt Neth.

“Unleas.h.!.+ Unleash the full force!” At this moment, the

commander was the First Elder of the Elf Clan. As a saint-level

master, his strength wasn't as strong as his opponent, but his

judgement was much more acute than the average saint-level

masters.

Of course, the level 8 and level 9 existences had a greater

execution ability than average people.

Countless lights of black, white, red, and blue crashed down

like a meteor shower. With about 100 mages above level 8

casting spells, the horrifying magic lights could almost wipe out

anything before them.

Besides, First Elder Hyru, a saint-level master, joined the attack

as well.

Neth's casting speed was very fast, but the Elf Clan's First Elder

and all the mages' spells were instantly cast, and they were even

faster!

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The condensed protective s.h.i.+eld was broken in a short time,

and then…

“s.h.i.+eld Bas.h.!.+”

“Counterspell!”

“Shadow's Fury!”

“Hammer of Justice!”

Neth's face paled a little, and the horrifying force in the sky

began to scatter after losing the energy source!

The spell casting failed!

Then, countless spells poured toward it wildly.

After releasing the last Divine Hymn, Uther scattered like

dissipating golden lights.

Obviously, the character whom Mr. Fang materialized with the

help of the Carrier Rock had reached the time limit.

If Uther were still here, Neth would be very cautious. But

now…

The ‘mages' in the back can heal injuries and cast all kinds of

spells without worrying about being attacked…!

If

can wipe out the mages who can heal injuries and attack

from the distance, I'll see how you can fight me! Neth tore

open a pitch-black crack in s.p.a.ce and vanished in it. When it

appeared in the next instant, it stood among the priests and

druids in the back of the group.

Seeing this scene, even the people at the distant Nations

Summit exclaimed. Like a tiger in a herd of sheep, it created

lightning bolts and flames from its hands and reached for a

young mage with its claws.

Seeing this frightening scene, almost everyone's hearts were in

their throats!

The audience had seen how it tore open s.p.a.ce with its claws, so

they knew what damages its claws could inflict if the strike hit.

Swoos.h.!.+

A white light flashed.

Blink!

As if he had practiced it countless times, Mage Merlin appeared

dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye. Meanwhile, he

pointed his staff lightly and shot a huge fireball at Neth as if it

was a cannonball.

Even though Neth didn't understand how Merlin had dodged

its attack, its claw reached for Priest Dicas who stood nearby

without a pause.

Its real target was Dicas!

But two light beams fell on Dicas almost simultaneously.

[Hand of Protection]!

[Holy Word: s.h.i.+eld]!

Crack!

Immediately, a shocking pitch-black crack appeared in the

place that its hand touched. But in the next instant, it was

horrified to find that its claws didn't break the thin s.h.i.+eld. The

Hand of Protection was immune to all physical damage and

thus couldn't be broken by any physical attacks from saint-level

masters.

This attack could scare any average saint-level masters, but

these people calmly handled it as if it was nothing unusual.

At this moment, the audience at the Nations Summit and the

Death Lord sitting in the high sky began to realize that these

level 8 and level 9 figures, who were like cannon fodder in the

eyes of the saint-level masters, were not here under reckless

impulse. Instead, they came here to butcher the saint-level

master!