9 THRONES

CHAPTER 141: THE ATTACK OF THOUSANDS OF MONSTERS

Ever since the flute's voice sounded, Vann felt that he had a very bad premonition of the flute's sound, Vann's premonition told him to immediately stop the flute before something bad happened.

The problem is that Vann is now busy fighting Poris who turned into a monster, he does not have enough time to overcome the sound of the flute. Not to mention Vann not knowing, what exactly was the purpose of the flute sound that resounded throughout the entire Wood Sword Academy.

Therefore, seeing that the Vermilion Bird knew something, Vann could not help but ask curiously "Do you know the exact sound of this flute?".

Vermilion Bird was silent for a while before explaining to Vann "If I'm not mistaken, the sound of this flute must be a middle-class artifact, perhaps a grade-5 artifact and above that is useful for summoning monsters. The problem is that if you only summon monsters, I will definitely not overdo it giving you a warning. After all here are your academy heads and Titans, as long as 2 intermediate level cultivators work together, they will definitely be able to buy time until the help of other human cultivators arrives. The problem is I feel something else from the sound of the flute, which is that it absorbs the life of its user".

Hearing Vermilion's explanation, Vann's face froze for a moment "You mean the sound of the flute-".

"The flute is absorbing the life of its user!", Vermilion said heaving a heavy sigh "An artifact generally does not give up the life of its user, because an artifact is only a weapon to help its user, not kill anyone who uses them. But there are a few exceptions, namely the terrifying artifact that absorbs the life of its user every time it is used. Any artifact that absorbs its master's life must have insane power, you must be prepared for the worst possible son! This monster called flute was definitely not a normal monster, but rather a monster that should not appear again in this world".

Before Vann could ask again, the entire Wood Sword Academy trembled violently which made some disciples fall over.

Although the battle of Titan and Cyclops also made the entire academy tremble, but the tremor this time was far above before.

Sensing the tremors, everyone stopped their fight. Even the Cyclops and Titan who were hitting each other stopped, everyone gazed at a location 500 meters away from the Wood Sword Academy.

Titan said not to believe "Are you crazy? You guys actually dare to summon a monster sealed on that curse flute? Cyclops, you should know what kind of figure is sealed on that flute! Both you monsters and us humans are simply unable to control it, as long as it comes off, the entire Talper Province might be destroyed unless a high-level cultivator arrives! Are you guys crazy? You're trying to die with everyone in Talper Province?".

"You misunderstood me, I didn't plan on dying here in the first place" Cyclops said excitedly "I'm curious, I don't want to die here at all, is the legend of the monster behind the flute true that made me bother coming here to help! After ascertaining the truth and there was no chance for me to win against the monster behind the flute, I just ran away! As long as we, intermediate level cultivators escape using full strength, those monsters will definitely not catch us. As for the entire Talper Province, I don't care even if they are destroyed!".

Titan is angry, he plans to hit Cyclops again. But without waiting for Titan to make a move, a gigantic monster figure appeared at a distance of 500 meters from the Wood Sword Academy.

Everyone stared at the newly appeared giant figure of 50 meters, even though Titan was still inferior to the newly appeared monster figure.

The entire body of the monster was hard to see, all of it was covered by black fog. But based on the shape of the fog, the monster's body looks like a human unless there are almost 8 hands on him.

The black fog monster figure gazed towards the Wood Sword Academy with glowing eyes, it had only woken up since it was sealed for so many years on the flute that it made it extremely hungry.

The problem was that he needed too many normal humans so that he would not starve anymore, but different cultivators.

The stronger the cultivator, the easier it was for him to feel full. In the eyes of the black smoke monster, the Wood Sword Academy was nothing but a pile of food that he could eat at any time.

Even some residents in the lower city of the Wood Sword Academy or weaker disciples lost consciousness from the cries of the black smoke monster. Though he had just shouted and had not attacked, but everyone could feel how frightening the ability he had.

Not stopping there, a small black fog monster figure emerged from the body of the huge black fog monster.

The size of the small black fog monster was only 2 meters tall, its strength dropped far from the power of the huge black fog so many people threw away their worries.

But when they thought that the little black fog monsters that had sprung up were just weak monsters, their faces froze as the small black fog monsters continued to pop up endlessly from the big black fog monsters.

At first their numbers were only hundreds, but it continued to grow until it reached thousands, tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of small black fog monsters.

Everyone was panicked and worried, the strength of this black fog was diverse and almost similar to the disciples in the Wood Sword Academy, the problem was that their numbers were too many. The entire disciples of the Wood Sword Academy joined in though, they were not the opponents of the hundreds of thousands of black fog monsters.

No, the entire disciples in Talper Province joined forces, their numbers remaining less than hundreds of thousands.

On the other hand, Vann stared at all the small black fog monsters that were approaching the Wood Sword Academy with a gloomy face.

The strength of the small black fog monster was very diverse namely Qi Gathering, Qi Fondation, Gold Core or Soul Wandering, but not a single monster had the strength of a mid-level cultivator except their leader.

The biggest problem is that their numbers are too many that make many people worried, even though Vann felt a headache because he could not think of the idea of solving this problem.

As Vann was just thinking whether attacking the giant black fog monster would make all the small black fog monsters disappear, a shout sounded not far from Vann.

"Graaaa!".

Vann gazed towards the shout just now and found Poris who was previously unable to move under the eagle claws started to put up a fight.

At first the eagle claws were able to hold the Poris, but they found the strength of the Poris was constantly increasing so the golden crow and the other birds had to help.

Over time, all the birds that tried to hold the Poris had signs of being defeated, it was only a matter of time before the Poris escaped from the Atrea's spirit paws.

Vann did not hesitate, he took his sword and rushed to slash at Poris' head. Most likely the increase in the strength of the Poris had something to do with the sound of the flute just now.