."Asshole! Asshole!! Asshole!!!"

Nord-Am is rushing around in the sky like a madman. [Refreshing reading]

But no matter how hard he tried, the fourteen legendary lords who surrounded him would not give in at all, and faced Nord-Am in the most direct confrontation!

In battles at the soul level, the effects of ordinary spells and attacks are magnified hundreds of times. If a legendary level lord strikes with all his strength and uses large-area attack spells such as meteors and fire showers, it is really possible to defeat him in one breath.

Destroy a small army.

But if you are dealing with an opponent like the legendary class who is just a hair away, the best way to deal with the legendary class is to gather all your strength and use a fatal blow. Even if you cannot kill the opponent instantly, the impact of the powerful soul power will definitely make it possible.

The opponent suffered heavy losses and was unable to display its strength in a short period of time.

But with a pair of fourteen, there are too many variables to consider!

For example, when he targeted one of them, he was attacked from behind by the other thirteen people... As for Nord-Am, the trauma he had suffered before made it impossible for him to maximize the power of his soul.

He can only oppress his opponent in this forced and attrition way.

But one person has to fight for the consumption of fourteen people...

Even though he was as strong as Nord-Elm, he couldn't help but feel tired and panting like an ox.

The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, but the dwarf elder who was supposed to be majestic was already covered in sweat, and even his beard was messy and scattered around like an octopus monster.

At this moment, Nordam no longer had the majesty of a god coming down from the earth before. The purple-black flames around his body were also so thin that they were almost invisible.

Except for the fact that the war hammer in his hand was still filled with a frightening red light, he looked quite desperate and embarrassed.

In comparison, the fourteen ghost lords surrounding Nord-Am seemed much calmer.

Of course, it's just a superficial indifference. At least, the soul spaces of six of them have completely collapsed, and the actions of forming a second blockade scattered around the periphery have explained everything.

Among the remaining eight lords, the scope of the soul space has generally been reduced by more than half, and they are only about five or six meters away. Among them, the soul spaces of three lords appear extremely unstable, and it seems that they will be destroyed in the next moment.

Completely broken.

Both sides have reached the point of running out of fuel, and it seems that they will barely maintain a draw. But Nord-Am knows that once everyone's soul power is exhausted, they will eventually have to compete with each other's strength.

, although I am much stronger. But the opponent has warriors and mages, and there are so many people. If there is a fight, I'm afraid...

"snort!

Damn you skeletons! We’ve reached this point, aren’t you still willing to let go?

After all, there is no grudge between us!

If your king is dissatisfied with the actions of my people, the worst we can do is retreat further away from your border!"

Nordem swung his hammer and slammed back a black knight lord who was trying to touch him from behind. The opponent's soul fire was floating with the hammer, and the soul space was filled with fierce ripples, but in the end

Still, he was calmed down by this black knight.

But the red light on Nord-Am's war hammer dimmed by two points again.

"Dwarf Lord. Stop being delusional!

Your behavior has already challenged the tolerance limit of our king.

At the same time, your tribe and the fact that you have fallen have violated the bottom line of the Civilization Agreement. No matter what, you and your tribe have no chance!

Either you leave, or you die here!"

The leader, Emoni, shouted angrily, raised his hand and struck out with lightning.

"Oh? If that's the case...then you guys should have a taste of the power of chaos!"

Hearing Emoni's words, Nord-Am felt secretly resentful, but he already knew that things were not going to be good today.

In fact, although Nordem and others have been away from being famous in the world for a long time, they still have clear memories of some agreements made in ancient times.

For example, the civilized world's attitude towards inexplicable forces that appear in wild areas, especially when legends or even more powerful leaders appear among these forces, they will almost certainly be wiped out.

This is also the reason why most of the dwarves, although not weak in strength, have to hide deep in the Sighing Mountains.

Since they have deviated from the elven camp and do not want to join other camps, living alone in the wilderness is their only choice.

It's just that the person who reported the news before said that Mokmola and the others had taken refuge under the command of a ghost lord who was not very powerful, but only had some generals under his command who had some decent fighting ability.

Nord-Am's plan was to personally lead the attack, completely destroy the opponent before they could react, and carefully cover up the truth.

Although there is still some danger in this operation, as long as it moves quickly enough, an army of 200,000 can easily bulldoze an "unknown little lord" in the "border area".

In Nord'Am's plan, things were effortless, and he would be victorious in less than two months.

Who would have thought that a Minotaur tribe that I met randomly on the way was ridiculously strong, and there were even legendary level warriors stationed there!

If the opponent shows up with one or two legendary level subordinates, Nord-Am may even consider retreating first.

Before the group of minotaurs here were finished, the ghost tribe discovered his whereabouts.

More than ten legendary levels...

Nord-Am just can’t figure it out.

How did this group of people discover him? Moreover, wasn't he just an unknown little lord on the border? How could he invite so many helpers?

The uncertainty in his heart, coupled with the embarrassment of having no way out, made Nordem's heart beat wildly. Unknowingly, a touch of blood gradually covered his eyes...

"roar"

Nord-Am ignored the lightning that Emoni struck on him, and his hair and beard stood out. He roared like a wild beast!

Immediately afterwards, the scene in the field flickered, and the head of his hammer was suddenly tinged with darkness, as if some black substance was slowly flowing on the war hammer.

"Suffer death!"

The Black Knight Lord, who had just been repelled before, saw that his opponent was completely defenseless, and the door was wide open. With an angry roar, he drove his undead horse to attack through the air!

The sword in his hand made a sharp sound, as if it was about to completely pierce a person's eardrum.

The sword was filled with iceberg-like cold air, and it struck straight at the face of the roaring dwarf!

The expected soft sound of the sword entering the flesh or the clash of swords and hammers was not heard, but the sword stopped half a meter in front of the dwarf and could not move forward at all.

What appeared in front of the blade was a huge, energy-like ghost claw protruding from the shoulder blades behind Nordem!

The sharp ghost claws seemed to have no mass, but they firmly caught the huge horse-killing blade, and even the Black Knight Lord could not move at all.

"This is... magic energy weapon? No. This is not magic power, this is the power of chaos! Everyone, get back!"

Emoni shouted loudly, knowing that something was wrong.

It's just that it sounds simple, but how can it be so easy to retreat?

Especially the lord whose sword was caught. Even if he wants to retreat, he still has to see if the other party agrees...

And "Nord-Am"'s answer is...

No!

Before Emoni could finish her words, a huge ghost claw suddenly stretched out from Nord-Am's back, and without saying a word, it went straight towards the restrained Black Knight Lord!

The seemingly indestructible soul space did not pose any obstacle to the ghost hand, but the ghost hand, which originally seemed completely incorporeal, broke through the barrier of the soul space and punched the Black Knight Lord's chest with a fierce punch!

The sound of shattering armor and intensive fractures filled the surrounding small space. The soul fire in the eyes of the Black Knight Lord was almost directly scattered with this punch!

A sophisticated but violent group...

"Dement, retreat quickly! Otherwise you will lose more than just your sword!"

The Emonis moved in response to the sound, and while issuing warnings, they attacked again with their surrounding colleagues who could still open up the soul space. The purpose was of course to cover the severely injured Demante.

Under the life-threatening attacks of his other colleagues, Dement finally retreated. Although he lost his sword, he managed to save a small life.

But just when he was about to leave, the ghostly hand formed by the power of chaos that danced like convulsions fiercely dug into his soul space!

This one seemed to be in vain. However, in the end, a gray and fuzzy object was grasped by the ghost's claws, and it quickly disappeared without a trace.

In comparison, this black knight lord named Dement is much worse!

He had been hit hard by the Ghost Claw before without making a sound, but this time he screamed in surprise when he was "empty" by the opponent. Not only could he no longer maintain his soul space, he even tilted his head and said "

Passed by!

Damn it, even the immortal undead can faint?

This is definitely a scene that is rarely seen in a hundred years, especially when it happens to these legendary lords...

"Take him out of the battle quickly! We will deal with it here!"

Emoni calmly commanded during the fierce battle. The six lords at the rear could no longer hold up their soul space and could only attack the enemy from a distance. Two of them quickly separated and took the unconscious Demante to the rear.

With the addition of three more people to the battle group, especially after losing another Demant who was originally quite powerful, the situation feels a bit like being counter-pressured by Nord-Am.

What makes all the ghost lords strange is that since Nord-Am went berserk, he has not used the same martial arts as before, and even his power system has completely changed!

What the hell is this guy doing?

"You annoying flies! Die to me!!!"

Once again, it roared like a cloud and cracked stone, and as two black and purple ghost claws collided in the air, circles of light black shock waves scattered out! It was like a huge wave that hit the souls of several ghost lords around them.

space.
To be continued...