CHAPTER 593: CHAPTER 399: THE EMBER KING ELDERLY MAKES HIS ENTRANCE (BONUS CHAPTER)_3

The corrupted flesh of Smough, burning with flames, smashed into the battlefield, forcing several adventurers to split their attention to deal with him, while the rest focused on Elderly.

In its Ember King phase, it abandoned the dark protective shield and wielded a long-handled weapon with both arms. The frigid power of the Dark Moon gathered on the blade, and the Dark Moon longbow, controlled by the corrupted flesh, fired arrows into the sky.

The people tentatively launched an attack on him, but suddenly, magic light glowed beneath the massive corrupted flesh, and Elderly vanished into the ground!

"Be careful!"

On the other side, he appeared behind the adventurers engaged in a fierce battle with Smough and swung his weapon down swiftly!

"I’m coming!" Bara timely opened a protective shield. After a flash of lightning and stone flint, Elderly disappeared again, but looking at Bara...

His protective shield unexpectedly shattered, and not only that, but even the big shield bore deep knife marks, and his entire body was tainted with a faint deepness, so he quickly pulled out a Deep Moss Ball and ate it.

Elusive and powerful, this is the hallmark of Elderly, the Ember King.

He continuously flashed across the battlefield, always catching people off guard, and with the corrupted flesh at his command, there was no way to resist him in his home ground.

But this situation wouldn’t last long.

When the flames rose again, Elderly emerged in the center of the sea of fire, and at that moment, people realized his Dark Moon longbow had been charged for a long time, poised to fire an arrow rain likely to annihilate everyone.

"Now’s the time!"

Ceder cast beneficial magic on the people one last time, and Fingerley followed suit, swinging a Silence Ban at Elderly!

Cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the magic wand imbued with the Silence Ban. When it completely shattered, a pure black wave enveloped the entire field in a very short time, and anyone who touched this wave felt their magic power within them vanish!

Ceder suddenly felt his body incredibly heavy, and Fingerley was also staggering. Being forcibly cut off from the magic link felt terrible.

But someone felt even worse!

The magic was canceled in an instant, like a perfect rant stuck in your throat, unable to come out. For Elderly, who was readying a powerful spell, this was enough to throw him into even more prolonged chaos.

People seized this excellent opportunity to attack, each strike felt like slicing flesh off the opponent, and the effect of the attacks was quite apparent!

If the opponent could stand still for them to hit for two minutes, no, just one minute, they could kill him!

But after barely a few seconds passed, the enemy moved again

The most obvious sign was—

"His body is falling apart!"

The body made up of corrupted flesh suddenly exploded into fragments flying in all directions, and Gwendolin’s remnant body fell toward the ground. Fingerley, as if compelled by a ghost, ran forward, trying to catch it.

The rest of the people used various means to attack the scattered flesh, each piece destroyed inflicted real damage on Elderly. But there were so many flesh fragments, and without magic, just relying on cold weapons to chop them could even be considered negligible.

Ceder suddenly sensed a dangerous aura. He quickly turned his head to look at Fingerley, who was about to catch Gwendolin, and shouted, "Something’s off, get away!"

The next moment, spikes of corrupted flesh erupted from the ground, not causing significant harm but enough to disrupt the battlefield. The dense, towering spikes formed a forest that obscured vision, coupled with the smoke and dust created by burning flames, making it impossible to see anything.

Elsa swung her greatsword vigorously to level the spikes and finally saw the other adventurers, but in a flash, counting them...

Seemed like two people were missing?

As the people watched, the corrupted flesh gathered, and Elderly’s figure reappeared. Gwendolin’s remnant body was still on him, but Fingerley was nowhere to be seen.

Matilda searched all around but just couldn’t find her captain.

Elderly’s body became more bloated and enormous, the corrupted flesh formed into a hundred hands and feet, transforming it into a burning abomination that charged towards the people, with black sludge surging wherever it passed, spikes and flames spewing.

"It got bigger? This form might actually be easier to deal with!"

The people calmed down and analyzed that adventurers are better at dealing with giant, tangible monsters, whereas humanoid or small monsters are actually more troublesome.

But soon, they realized they were happy too early.

When the enemy finished a round of crashing, its massive, misshapen body plunged into a sea of corrupted flesh, and the next moment several slightly smaller versions of it emerged from different directions, colliding towards the crowd, the spikes created along the way turned rigid forming high walls, instantly segmenting the battlefield!

In front of everyone appeared an Elderly, the difference being only the original carried Gwendolin’s remnant body, while the other clones did not.

Coincidentally, the clone was right in front of Elsa.

Looking at this pitch-black monster, Elsa’s greatsword burned intensely, and she hurriedly calmed down to control the burning speed, but her brow furrowed.

Outside the spike high walls, the voices of adventurers echoed, filled with confusion, surprise, fear, and anger, what on earth made them like this?

Just then, a brilliant Great Calia shot straight to the sky, it turned out Combat Skills could still be used, Leon shouted loudly:

"Watch your feet!"

What?

Elsa hadn’t had time to look down when suddenly the opposing Elderly swung his weapon broadly, leaving a seemingly obvious flaw.

Anyone seeing the flaw would involuntarily want to attack it, such flaws in a strong combat are even more precious, Elsa instinctively wanted to rush over.

But the next second, she felt something firmly "biting" her legs.

It was hands, numerous corrupted flesh formed into Black Hands!

They clung tightly to Elsa’s legs, pulling her firmly downwards, the entire power of the corrupted flesh sea seemed to concentrate on this, even for her it would take some—

Elderly suddenly appeared in front of her, the massive body pressing down heavily!

"Boom—"

As if falling into a thick sea, Elsa’s world instantly turned black, she was consumed by the swarm of corrupted flesh.

The gnawing feeling continued to emanate, yet the pressure prevented her from raising her arms, only allowing her to helplessly sink.

No wonder it felt like two people were missing earlier, they were pulled into the corrupted flesh.

She would probably soon be devoured completely, quickly think, what other way is there to escape.....

When her left arm was gnawed clean, Elsa still hadn’t thought of a way to break the predicament, she didn’t even know where her greatsword had fallen, and the heavy pressure on her body felt like a thousand people stacked, Elderly seemed to particularly target her.

Despicable, Elderly, your fighting style is too underhanded, can this even be considered an Ember King, it’s nothing but an ugly monster...

She hit the bottom, her back touched the hard ground.

More corrupted flesh emerged from the ground, tightly wrapping around her, now there was truly no chance to resist.

Rage surged within her, reaching a pinnacle of wanting to tear the enemy to shreds, but this fury was still not enough, still couldn’t push her to the brink of power transformation, she needed more stimulus!

Suddenly, something heavy and solid fell from above, looking like a robust person, they still had some strength to struggle, but couldn’t escape the fate of gradually sinking, about to crash into Elsa.

She fought to open her eyes and finally saw clearly who it was.

It was Matilda from the Hasavi Team.

When their gazes met, Matilda’s eyes showed evident panic, as for the reason...

The armor on her body disintegrated in an instant, and her physique immediately changed from a burly man to a girl-next-door, the strength to struggle disappeared in an instant.

And this piece of armor finally came to the person it’s been longing for.

Elsa, donned the armor Hell’s March.