White Eagle Warrior 2

The Living Corpse Army ll

Orchid Powder Lifter flying in the air. It is not harmful to humans or other living things. However, with the scattering scent it made the warriors who were the undead become extremely violent. In the undead's mind, there was nothing else but partying, racing to uproot an opponent's life by having fun.

"Kepa*rat! They are immune to sharp weapons. Even the sabre of my sword. How about this, we might not have to finish them off one by one. What is there, our energy will disappear" said the Fire Goddess.

With an ordinary fight, it was extremely difficult to defeat even if it was only one undead. That's because they were famous warriors when they were alive. With the help of the magical power of the Life Needle, making the ability of the living corpses become many times. They are immune and have absolutely no pain.

"They rose and evolved because of one foreign power. That indicates there must be one weak point they have. Unfortunately, I haven't found it yet. There was no other choice, I couldn't possibly run away and leave my son as collateral," Mahesa increased the power of the inner force on her palm. The power of the Dragon Tread he exerted made the entire body of Mahesa sparkle.

"You're crazy, huh?! I'm young, you think I want to live a widow?!" grouse Goddess of Fire.

The Fire Goddess immediately changed the sword in her hand. He unsheathed the Fire Core Sword, the heirloom that had accompanied him to explore the martial world. By also using a high level of power, the Fire Goddess came down building a terrifying attack.

One by one the undead could be destroyed. No matter how valiant and brave the death of the undead, when their bodies clashed with the pounding of energy in the Mahesa or Goddess of Fire immediately their bodies turned to ashes. Certainly, who would be able to survive the devastating onslaught of a pair of northern warriors with such incomparable deep energy. There is no other choice but death.

Two large-statured undead attacked Mahesa simultaneously. The two undead are none other than a cult figure whose life was also an enemy of Mahesa. Even their lives ended in the hands of Mahesh. Now having managed to live again, both of them intend to bring Mahesa to the nature they now occupy.

"I never even thought of killing you a second time" Mahesa shook her head.

"Haha! This time things have been different, we won't be able to beat you again. You see, your inner strength has been reduced a lot. In the end, you will die White Eagle," a triumphant grin was scratched on the lips of the two undead.

Without much further ado, the two immediately ambushed Mahesa from both sides. This time Mahesa could feel if the aura they were emitting was much different. They gain double their strength when they rise from the dead.

Step by step has passed, Mahesa is preoccupied by two undead who are the leaders of the undead group. He had absolutely no chance to help his wife deal with the attacks of dozens of other undead.

"Cafan Advisor, are you sure that the living corpses will be able to overcome the White Eagle and his Wife?!" wira Lodra asked a little worriedly.

The Shroud Buyact chuckled, he pointed towards the fight "if even the whole useless corpse were destroyed, then we would get a much bigger catch. The time will come, when the two great warriors are running out of steam. You guys look ... don't think I'm without a plan!"

Wira Lodra and the other warriors turned towards Buyut Kafan pointing. There, they found an orange moon. It was not the Orange Moon that made them able to breathe a sigh of relief. Except for the people who joined the Northern Southern Alliance Leader.

Yes, along with the Orange Moon has stood many great figures of the martial world. Most of them are great figures of the cult, but there are also those who are white and neutral warriors. Of course, it is not the fight of Mahesa and the Fire Goddess who only want the Moon Orange to show, but there are other things that make the great figure of the martial world so interested.

Originally, the Fire Goddess thought this was a personal matter. Family issues, which concern the past as well as their children. But it doesn't seem like everything is that simple. The movement of the Orange Moon is very clever and slippery, unpredictable.

Meanwhile, the battle of Mahesa and two undead people is still going on. Not to mention, the disturbances from the other living corpses made Mahesa have to set the rhythm of the game and could not rush to end the fight.

Mahesa mustered an Earth Dragon Tread blow, repelling one of the strongest opponents. Until he could freely draw the moon sword and swing it at an approaching undead.

CRASHES! With a single swing, the Moon Sword that was energized in a high level was cutting open the opponent's neck.

Mahesa's forehead creased as her eyes caught the sparks from the crack of the Moon Sword's impact on her opponent's neck. The light was not a collision with human bones. As soon as possible, Mahesa went down and hunted down the flakes of her opponent's body.

"Ice Crystal - Protective Wall" as her feet were tracing the ground, Mahesa immediately stomped her hands together, creating a very thick protective wall to protect her.

"Coward! Don't hide in there, do you want the death of your wife?!" shouted the undead leader.

Mahesa did not care, she did not even look at him in the slightest. The Ice Crystal would be able to protect itself in some time, no matter how powerful the attack the opponent unleashed.

From the other direction, the Fire Goddess could see what her husband was doing, either opening a cowardly act or hiding. Something is trying to be found. Whatever it was, the Fire Goddess hoped her husband would succeed.

Praaaaakkk !!! Wuuusss !!!

Such a strong gust of wind occurred along with the rupture of the protective crystal that Mahesa created. The inner shock, made the building in the clan court to become ravaged, even the wind blew the entire undead violently. Is this the true power?! Or has Mahesa been deliberately saving energy?! The energy inside is incredible.

When the wind began to subside, Mahesa had stood not far from his wife. With one happy news.

"Look! It was this needle that made the corpses still able to fight back. Even these needles are increasing their abilities. It's on the back of the head. If it is right, with one hit they will become ashes" Mahesa said.

The Fire Goddess smiled, her right thumb pointed at her husband, "good. Maybe I should admit that you're great. Although it's too late."

The living corpses did not know fear, even when Mahesa and the Fire Goddess exerted their strength in order to create ice spears and fire arrows flying in the air. However, it was Buyut Kafan's facial expression that was not as bright as before.