
‘Seven White’ Spears that surrounded the Merran Swaster began to swing its spears and thrust them towards the Merran Swaster.
Other nobles can not escape the fight, they also face ‘Seven White Spear’. However, Swaster Merran faced two of the ‘Seven White’ Spears and the situation was unfavorable.
In that fight his opponent was still riding a horse while the Merran Swaster was on the ground. The momentum and pressure he faced was much greater than facing an opponent in the same position.
“Swaster Merran ‘Sang Bloody Spear’. Let me feel your spear!! Show me why you can get such a grand nickname when you're this weak. I'm Mathias Lang, one of the “Seven White’ Spears will face you!”
Grasping his white spear and staring at the Merran Swaster with a defiant gaze, the strapping-bodied man who wore full armor and a helmet that covered his entire head except for his face.
Mathias Lang poses a challenge to the Merran Swaster to fight one on one.
The other man also aimed his spear and looked at Mathias Lang with a snake-eye gaze. He did not like the words of Mathias Lang who looked like he wanted to duel, but now Mathias Lang did not fight the Merran Swaster alone but with him.
“Mathias!! You assume I'm not here or you want to duel with him? Our orders are clear, even if you're considered a leader by others. Do not use it when the task we have is clear!”
The two of them did not descend from the horse and spoke on the horse while brandishing their spears towards the extremely wary Merran Swaster. Not only was he alert, Swaster Merran was also observing his surroundings.
Seeing two men who had more or less the same strength as him and threatened his life. There's no way he's not worried. Swaster Merran knows very well how much his strength as well as the strength of ‘Seven Spears White’ is famous for its lunge.
“You want to argue or come down and fight me?” The Merran Swaster twisted his spear around his body while expelling his Qi.
A dense blood-red glow immediately enveloped his body and circled his weapon. The Merran Swaster swung it at lightning speed and twisted it like a spinning wheel. A crack appeared on the ground following his spear swing pattern and the crack was quite deep.
“Leave him to me, man. I'll finish this fight as soon as possible. This is a rare opportunity for me to face it head-on. I understand if you want to complete the task as soon as possible. However, there are times when we should enjoy it, and this time .. I will enjoy it!”
Mathias Lang jumped down while swinging his spear. The air split into two giving a powerful momentum to his attack. The white light that enveloped his weapon became denser.
The man could not accept Mathias Lang's words, but saw his serious countenance and actions. He had no choice but to accept it.
However, he did not leave her and chose to watch her closely. An anticipation for an unexpected event.
Mathias Lang smashed his spear at the Merran Swaster and his attack was held up with a spear shaft. Sparks of fire and thunderous sounds appeared as the impact occurred.
Merran's swaster bent her knees and held the pressure on both her hands. Sensing such a huge force pressing down on his body, he gnashed his teeth.
The Merran Swaster pushed his spear at full power. As soon as he found space to move immediately he thrust out his spear many times.
The prick was enveloped with a red-colored light. His spear thrust looked like a snake's whip. “Argh!! Accept this!! First Steps of Swaster’s Spear: Stabbing!!”
The dozens of light that led to his body had great strength and threatened him. Mathias Lang had not only avoided those dozens of spear thrusts. He also repelled it by turning the spear and reversing the direction of the stab.
Although Mathias Lang used the move, he ended up taking a few steps back. While holding back the shock that hit his body by thrusting his spear into the ground, he also took out his ability. “Piercing Air Spear!”
His spear fused with his body, and he shot out like a shot arrow. His speed was no less than light.
Swaster Merran swung her spear and stepped forward while moving her body in an acrobatic motion. He charged his movements at his footsteps and the spear in his hand swung like a storm. “Second Steps of Swaster’s Spear: Storming!”
Two light Qi collided and produced a powerful shock wave. The sound of explosions was loud enough.
Merran's swaster was pushed back. No less bad than the Merran Swaster, Mathias Lang was sent backwards and received a strong impact.
Mathias Lang held back the force that hit him by thrusting his spear into the ground, so the momentum of the thrust decreased. He was pushed a few meters away and a crack in the ground was created from his spear.
Blood dripped from between his lips as his eyes fell on the Merran Swaster. “Ugh!! You ... Far from what I expected!”
Merran's swaster did not stand still when he saw Mathias Lang's condition. He pushed his body forward while twisting his spear in the air, a powerful Qi gathered on his spear and made the light in his body even more concentrated.
Just as the storm was coming, the air around them was increasingly dense and pressing. Merran's swaster floated for quite a while as she turned her spear. “Last to you!! Feel this!! Final Steps of Swaster’s Spear: Blood Storms.”
That unexpected deadly attack caught Mathias Lang off guard. Before he could react and defend himself. He could only lift his spear carelessly while saying, “Bedebah-!”
Before he could finish, the Swaster Merran spear touched his body and tore him apart like a storm.
Blood spread throughout the area and soaked the body as well as the ground.
Swaster Merran had a pretty pale face after she carried out the attack and she propped up her body with her spear.
Blood stuck to his face and he did not remove it but looked at another man who was about to attack him.
With his cultivation level, Mathias Lang was not a life-threatening opponent. It's just that the fight happened at a bad time.
Merran's swasters didn't expect their appearance and it caught her off guard. Even though he killed their leader, still he felt insecure because there were still six of them.
On each side of the formation had an intense fight, while the troops on the middle side had not acted much.
Some of the troops were still not moved by Veus, others were also doing the same. Both are still waiting for the right time to move it.
Voran is protected by the troops and Larsson senses something is troubling him. I don't know what it is, he just feels like his body is getting a certain euphoria like he's getting ecstasy.
Just then, Voran could feel the Qi spreading in the air. The longer the Qi is getting more concentrated and does not look to decrease.
Previously, he had learned about external energy, namely natural energy. But what he felt was different. It was not a natural energy he felt like the time he was meditating, but rather a Qi emanating from one's body that was forced out.
As the Qi spread throughout the Voran area it felt an urge to suck up the energy.
“What is this push? I felt an increase in my strength. Qi, my internal energy is rising sharply. I felt all of that energy begin to gather and solidify into the abdomen. Should I let it go or should I hold it?”
“If I don't remember wrongly, something like this will always happen to a cultivator. I just need to let this Qi energy spread in my body and not hold it back. The most important step of this situation is to absorb the energy that is outside my body.”
Voran began to meditate and draw the energy present on the battlefield. Without him realizing it, he began to use an ability or power that only a King, namely King’s Power.
At that very instant, the entire energy present on the battlefield immediately moved towards Voran and that Qi energy surrounded him.
Slowly the energy began to enter his body through the pores in his body. At the same time, sweat continued to pour and wet his body which caused his face to start paling little by little.
Voran initiates massive energy absorption.
At the same time, on the left-wing side of the formation, the battle grew increasingly uncontrollable. Some nobles who tried to provide assistance to the Merran Swaster were killed horribly.
Most of those who were injured and did not have a whole body were able to take down two of the ‘Seven White Spears’. They managed to do so after sacrificing many lives.
The cavalry also began to act and attack the enemy. They faced off against the enemy cavalry before maneuvering to attack the enemy rearguard.
Swaster Merran was still struggling with ‘Seven Spear White’ and could not pay attention to the situation that occurred on the battlefield. He was not only fighting one of them, but rather two of the ‘Seven White Spears’.
An unfortunate situation is even dangerous at the same time threatening. His face was unsightly and his strength was drained as well as the Qi within his body.
The Merran Swaster put out its best ability to deal with the two of them. Although he hurt them, he still could not escape from their attacks.
“Sial!! These ruminants have equal abilities and cover up their weaknesses. Their speary ability was not inferior to Mathias Lang, even with their cooperation, the weaknesses they had had been covered up and seemed to disappear. How hard I dismantle the defense, they can return it again! Very bad situation!”
Merran's swaster dripped with sweat. Blood dripped from some open wounds. His face paled and his gaze was slightly unfocused.
When he raised the spear and swung it, his hand trembled slightly as if there was no energy in it. He faced both opponents with all his abilities to risk his own life.
His attention was only on the two of them and did not care about what was happening on the battlefield, including the battle between the cavalry as well as the movement from the middle side and the shattered balance on the right wing side.
His hearing was slightly blocked due to his high concentration, so the death of the nobles he did not know.
Even though they screamed and mentioned his name to ask for revenge. All the screaming did not reach his ears, because he was too focused on dodging and counter-attacking.
His spear never stopped swinging even though his hand was not so strong to hold it, his body moved following his footsteps that continued to move from one position to another quickly.
Both opponents are in bad shape. They are both on the verge of death. Facing a stubborn opponent backed with capable abilities is not easy, and the Merran Swaster is typical of such people.
Three light energies continued to inflict damage. Explosions of energy appeared due to the impact of the three lights and ended with a shock wave.
No soldier dared to approach them. The clash grew more intense, the air condensed and suppressed everything around them.
Blood splashed in all directions, the wounds widened and grew.
They fought like it was his last fight. They don't care about the injuries they receive. The more they were injured, their movements were even more savage and their attacks became more ferocious.
***
Veus signaled the signaller to start a full assault and sent the remaining soldiers as well as moving the cavalry on the right flank to break through the battle on that side.
The cavalry bulldozed the soldier who tried to hold him. Veus looked at it calmly as his mind wandered to find out what the Selek Valaunter was going to do.