Chapter 1827: Chapter 600: The Spring of Energy Weapons

In the hysterical cries, amidst the vividly clear human flesh alley, the grass crawling on the ground seemed to be frantically kneaded by a pair of invisible large hands, dripping green juice sprayed everywhere; various sizes of gravel bounced wildly from the ground as if holding a waltz party, until they exploded into scattered dust and particles.

The occurrence in this moment was akin to a pair of divine hands shoving all the pitiful creatures on the ground along a straight line into a sealed container, shaking it like dice for a long while, shattering everything into pieces.

Liu Zhenhan and the Sea Dragon King’s eyes were fixed in astonishment.

Damn, there are bizarre happenings every year, but this year is particularly abundant!

An alley of human flesh just appeared out of nowhere under the distant pointing of the naked lady statue roulette. People died, the grass shattered, even the gravel on the ground was shaken into dust, yet there wasn’t any significant elemental fluctuation in the entire space!

“What on earth is going on?” Lord Redondo was completely confused, exhausting all his wisdom, even the Sea Dragon King couldn’t fathom how there could be an arcane weapon in this world that launches attacks invisibly, colorlessly, soundlessly, with not a hint of elemental fluctuation evident?

If such an arcane weapon truly exists, it’s far too stealthy, insidious, and terrifying, isn’t it? Has the arcane level of the Land Demon Race advanced to such a formidable extent? The Nasdaq Sea Dragon King’s cheek muscles twitched as if in spasm.

Although the Sea Clan dominates the world, they must acknowledge a natural bottleneck caused by geographical traits—it’s simply impossible to ignite flames and smelt metals in the thick and damp sea fog!

Wisdom can compensate for natural limitations, and despite being unable to ignite flames, relying on the craftsmanship of skilled artisans and utilizing the vast resources from the sea, the Demonic Sea Clan still developed alchemic civilizations and arcane equipment.

However, in terms of alchemic level and military industrial standards, the Demonic Sea Clan naturally lags far behind the Land Demon Race, an undeniable fact.

Though mentally prepared, after witnessing firsthand the industrial gap between the two, the Sea Dragon King’s spine couldn’t help but feel a bit cold. Fate is fair, indeed; it bestowed the Sea Clan with a mighty military, vast wealth, and population, yet it allocated the developmental environment for advanced weapons to the Land Races.

Liu Zhenhan silently cursed all the ancestors of the Demon Race up to the eighteenth generation. Unlike the Sea Dragon King, who was inexperienced and naive, in the face of his unparalleled mental power, the Demon Race’s tricky secret weapon couldn’t possibly hide!

The naked lady statue roulette controlled by eight Obsidian Destroyers was not merely a magical object capable of casting a three-dimensional shield barrier.

It was clearly an energy weapon!

A powerful weapon using “ultrasonic waves” as its energy attack method!

Ultrasonic waves are invisible and colorless, undetectable by the human ear, yet Liu Zhenhan is not unfamiliar with this exceptional sound wave!

What is “ultrasonic”?

“Ultrasonic” is precisely the racial dialect of the Beamon Valenbuer Batpeople, furthermore, it is the power source of the Batpeople’s racial ability “ultrasonic illusion”!

The Batpeople’s racial ability “ultrasonic illusion” categorizes different levels based on the number of gold stars on their wings. Those below thirty-six stars can only serve to deceive and cover retreats without any attack capabilities; however, once they reach above thirty-six stars, the “ultrasonic illusion” gains sonic attack power—after being emitted, such level of ultrasonic can instantly pulverize stones in the body’s kidneys or gallbladders!

If the star level increases further, the power of the sonic wave elevates accordingly!

Nowadays, most Batpeople are hybrids, making the awakening of racial abilities difficult, coupled with humans’ relentless extermination, it’s naturally unlikely for any Batpeople to reach above the thirty-six stars level “ultrasonic illusion”. However, in Beamon history, the most renowned Bat-Man, Bruce Wayne, had a racial ability as high as one hundred and eight stars!

During the land-sea war of those days, Bruce Wayne transformed into one hundred and nine Batpeople, simultaneously firing “ultrasonic waves” at enemies from the air, what a magnificent and grand sight that was!

Coincidentally, Liu Zhenhan is a legitimate Beamon priest, receiving the handed down “wisdom enlightenment” from generation to generation. The priestly lineage he belongs to was precisely Valenbuer priests in the era of the land-sea war, with the illustrious Bat-Man Bruce Wayne as the eminent mentor!

Liu Zhenhan can assert with certainty that this secret weapon of the Demon Race is directly linked to the Batpeople who defected to them!

Without Batpeople providing ultrasonic research data, without Batpeople acting as test subjects for the Demon Race, how could an energy weapon using ultrasonic attack possibly emerge in the Demon World!

“Pavel, tell the Punisher Corps not to eliminate those Demon Arcanists for now. Let Xiao Bei test their strength once more!” With a flash of thought, Liu Zhenhuan hurriedly shouted into the bone communication box; this dual-core weapon, which combined magic protection and energy attack, had piqued his curiosity greatly.

Since he had just taken advantage of a sneak attack from behind and a fire control blind spot, now it was time for a face-to-face showdown. Liu Zhenhuan was eager to see what other peculiar features this admirable dual-core weapon possessed.

The Demon Striker Corps was now in utter chaos. This fresh surge of troops that attacked from behind had disrupted Commander Valdeniel’s original plans, rendering all pre-planned formations useless. The opponent had struck an unexpected weak spot.

“Deploy the Death Knights!” exclaimed the Blood-Dripping Cross Knight, whose mind was already reeling, though his expression remained composed and calm. The current situation forced him into the role of a crisis manager, patching up the leaks before proceeding. Fortunately, he still had a top-notch reserve force at his disposal.

Under normal circumstances, Valdeniel would have every confidence in the Death Knights. However, today was different. This suddenly appearing army from behind imbued him with a sense of dread that he could not quite comprehend, leaving him unwilling to contemplate further.

In an instant, the battlefield’s dynamics had drastically shifted. On one side, the ravenous howls of the Wolf Cavalry filled the air as they brandished gleaming scimitars, charging at the Ghoul forces. On the other, Mammoth Heavy Cavalry trampled the earth, advancing towards the suddenly turning Demon Liches and Obsidian Destroyers, their faces pale with shock. Numerous Death Knights desperately spurred their mounts, hoping to speed up and intercept the Arcanist Corps.

An aerial view would reveal that the Demon Striker Corps and the Beamon’s two major assault units now formed a sandwich without lettuce in between.

Because the Feilengcui Overlord had temporarily let the Demon Arcanists off the hook, the Doom Knights and Gargoyle Warriors unfortunately became the initial targets for the Summer Palace’s Punisher Corps. The hundred-man guard unit, organized into three brigades, didn’t even have to step out of the Mist Sea. Utilizing their superior range, they unleashed a rain of arrows directly upon the two thousand Demon air forces.

A waterfall-like cascade of dense arrows shot out wave upon wave from the Mist Sea, accompanied by the sharp whistling of arrows, turning the stranded Demon air force into falling rain. The unstoppable power of the Jing Gold arrowheads pierced the robust bodies of the Doom Knights, penetrated the unpetrified flesh of the Gargoyles, and even the Liches riding on Bone Dragons suffered collateral damage, instantly falling prey to the arrows.

At such close range, the firepower’s effectiveness was maximized, leaving many of the Punishers feeling unfulfilled, as the opponents were caught completely off guard and failed to retaliate in time.

“A warrior shouldn’t fire more than three shots in a battle,” goes the old saying. From the moment the Summer Palace’s air forces emerged from the Mist Sea to engaging the enemy, the Punisher Corps had launched three volleys of arrows. However, after these three rounds, the over two thousand Demon air forces were reduced to a scattered few, akin to a hedge trampled by rhinoceroses.

Only ten fully intact Double-wing Demon Riders managed to escape, temporarily drafted to deal with formidable experts. These silver-eyed champions reacted with remarkable finesse, using their instantaneous teleportation ability to evade the combat zone. The two hundred Gargoyle Riders they brought didn’t let their reputation down either; despite taking a few heavy hits, many managed to land on the ground, transforming into tough, humanoid statues, using their innate skills to protect themselves.

The Summer Palace air unit outpaced the ground troops in flight speed. Faithfully executing their leader’s orders, they split into five squads, sweeping towards five gleaming “meat grinder war chariots” without hindrance in the sky.

Five mirror cannon halos descended obliquely in the sky, piercing the transparent crystal hulls, incinerating the three crew members inside the “meat grinder war chariot” into smoldering charcoal.

The drivers of the “meat grinder war chariot” were originally Arcanists. Had they cast an arcane shield on themselves, they wouldn’t have turned into charcoal by the Moonstone Halo. But they never imagined there would be a weapon in this world capable of piercing the thick, wall-like crystal hull and instantly killing them.

With the loss of arcane support, the rolling blades, giant scythes, and tri-leaved spades, like a windmill ceasing to spin, came to an abrupt halt. This heavily weighted weapon could not afford any interruption in its energy supply even for a moment.

Soon after, the Wolf Cavalry, in waves like a tide, collided with the rocklike defense of the Ghoul warriors.

From the moment the Wolf Cavalry charged from about seven to eight hundred yards away to the brief time they plunged into enemy lines, the Summer Palace Guard had decimated two major combat units of the Demon Striker Corps: the air force and the “meat grinder war chariots.” They also broke through the large shield barrier of the five hundred Demon Arcanists with the formidable firepower of the initial magic strike, opportunistically eliminating nearly one-fifth of the Demon Arcanists—if there were a seasoned Aegean Mage present, they would surely recognize that this magic attack was merely a warm-up and a trajectory correction.

The first formal magic battle between two civilizations unfolded with sharp ferocity amidst the clash of forces.

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Unknowingly, the six hundredth chapter has arrived.

Today happens to be the hundredth day celebration for my son, a double joy indeed.

Due to entertaining guests with drinks, I’ve fallen behind on writing; I’m embarrassed to say this is just a patchwork submission.

Tonight I’ll write again! Aiming for over ten thousand words!

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