Chapter 223: Senior Team Battle!

Chapter 223 The Elderly Team Battle!

"This power? Has an Evil God descended?"

Within Maple Leaf City, inside the Adventurers' Association, an old man slowly raised his head to gaze afar.

He walked into the room and donned armor sealed with dust for ages.

Heading toward the Green Maple Hill.

Torresta's true form sat on the sixth floor, motionless.

On the street, a middle-aged man walked leisurely toward the city outskirts.

One step bridged ten meters outward.

Inside the Mage Association.

The Mage Association President stepped out, gazing at the black light pillar piercing the sky, dread stirring in his heart.

He moved suddenly, sensing something.

Looking down, he saw a new figure in the courtyard.

"Master," the Mage Association President called out urgently.

"You stay here, I shall go look."

As the old man's words fell, his figure vanished.

Not only the Adventurers' Association, Mage Association, but also the Warrior Association, Assassin Association, Archer Association...

The power of Evil God Tier startled all hidden masters within Maple Leaf City.

These figures had long ceased appearing before the world.

They merely quietly held their ground in solitude.

Now, they once again stepped onto the battlefield.

Boom!

Evil God Tier struck Oats down to the ground with one blow, smashing a large crater.

Oats struggled to rise, blood spilling from his mouth.

He had already used potions to unleash his potential, yet still was no match for Evil God Tier.

Had he not just received the Evil God's power and lacked familiarity with its use.

He would have long perished in Evil God Tier's hands.

Levi silently waited for an opening.

Evil God Tier raised the Storm Greatsword, terrifying power surging along the blade.

A beam of black sword light shot straight toward the heavens.

One slash descended.

The sword light cleaved heaven and earth, intent on splitting the world in two.

Facing mortal peril, Oats tensed every muscle, battle energy roaring within.

In his eyes, nothing remained but the sword light.

As if the entire world had already been cleaved open by that light.

"Cannot block it! Absolutely cannot block it!"

Oats' intuition screamed a frantic warning.

"Guard!"

"Solid as a Rock!"

A figure suddenly materialized before Oats.

Oats froze for a heartbeat; in that instant, he felt standing before him was not a man.

But a heavy, steadfast mountain peak.

Boom!

The sword light struck the ground, cracking the earth into a fissure thousands of meters long.

Oats stood rooted, unscathed.

Behind him lay the earth torn apart by the sword light.

"Cough! Cough! Ptooey!"

The old knight coughed once, spitting out bloodied phlegm.

He looked up at the sky, wearing a reckless smile.

"Is that all?"

Rip!

The armor on his chest split open, blood spraying forth.

Yet he paid it no mind, still laughing boisterously.

"Hahaha! Looks like I am not too old to move yet."

"Stop showing off, what skill is there in taking a beating?"

A middle-aged man with a full head of white hair appeared beside Oats.

He raised his bow and arrow, aiming at Evil God Tier hovering in mid-air.

"Annihilation Arrow!"

At the moment the bowstring drew, it seemed all the world's light converged upon his arrow.

Twang!

The Annihilation Arrow flew toward Evil God Tier in the sky.

Evil God Tier swung the greatsword to strike the Annihilation Arrow.

The Annihilation Arrow pierced straight through the greatsword, striking Evil God Tier's chest.

Boom!

A gaping hole opened in Evil God Tier's chest, half his body shattering.

The Evil God's power sought to repair the broken form.

But found a strange power lingering around the wound, preventing recovery.

The Evil God's power constantly purged that strange force, slowing the healing.

Having lost half his body, Evil God Tier's strength waned slightly.

He focused his spirit, unable to sustain the Dark Storm any longer.

The Dark Storm exploded, becoming a dark wind sweeping across heaven and earth.

All were shrouded by the wind of darkness, unable to see the scene outside clearly.

The Evil God Tier lifted his pierced greatsword, the holes upon it vanishing away.

He wished to swing his blade and slay the three on the ground.

A shadowy figure materialized behind him. Slish!

The neck of the Evil God Tier was severed.

His head fell.

Surprise still lingered within his eyes.

He had not sensed the assassin sneaking up from behind at all.

The headless body swung the greatsword horizontally toward the back.

The assassin retreated swiftly, dodging the attack.

The head flew back onto the neck, fitting perfectly, reconnecting once more.

The Evil God Tier possessed no vital points, an immortal body in a certain sense.

"Meteor Spell!"

A meteor roared down from beyond the heavens.

Cutting through the sky as a shooting star, it crashed down toward the Evil God Tier.

The power of the Meteor Spell was immense beyond measure.

It could even destroy an entire city.

But, the commotion was too great.

The Evil God Tier noticed the explosion in the sky, looking up to see the falling meteor.

When the meteor drew near, he cleaved it in two with a single sword strike.

Boom! Crash!

The meteor exploded, scattering into countless fragments that fell to the ground.

Everyone gazed at the Evil God Tier, feeling it was incredibly troublesome.

The strength of the Evil God Tier reached the peak of the Fifth Order.

Yet, the power of the Evil God granted him nearly endless strength and an immortal body.

Even if a Sixth Order practitioner came, they might not be able to kill him.

Hum!

The altar trembled, the light pillar turning pure white.

Seeing this, Oats shouted loudly: "His connection with the Evil God has been severed!"

Hearing this, everyone understood what this signified.

It meant Tier no longer possessed endless power.

It meant he could be killed!

The old knight raised his shield, laughed loudly, and charged toward the Evil God Tier.

Activating the Taunt skill, War Roar!

The Evil God Tier, uncontrollable, descended from mid-air to attack the old knight.

Thud thud thud!

The old knight continuously blocked the attacks of the Evil God Tier.

Once the distance between them closed to twenty meters.

His whole body shook.

A phantom chain extended from him, wrapping around the Evil God Tier.

"War Shackles!"

Enemies bound by War Shackles cannot leave his side for twenty meters.

Others took the opportunity to launch attacks.

"Annihilation Arrow!"

"Dagger Storm!"

"Blood Rage! Earth Splitting Slash!"

"Petrification Spell!"

"Gale Ninefold Break!"

Everyone brought out their ultimate moves to deal with the Evil God Tier.

The Evil God Tier roared, the evil god power on his body erupting.

Attack against attack!

Crash! Bang!

Several forces collided, exploding with unimaginable power.

In an instant, four figures were blasted dozens of meters away, smashing hard onto the ground.

The old knight lay on the ground, his whole body in excruciating pain.

Struggling to rise, his armor completely shattered, covered in blood, the shield in hand reduced to half.

The other three were no better off.

All wore the ragged appearance of severe injury.

Oats' right arm hung broken by his side, unable even to hold his sword.

Hush!

A gust of wind blew across the battlefield.

Dust gradually scattered, revealing the figures within.

The Evil God Tier stood inside a large pit, his clothes tattered, everywhere full of bloody holes.

Half of his head had been sliced off.

The wounds no longer healed.

"Continue attacking!"

The old knight shouted loudly.

"Stop shouting, Old Joe's arm is broken."

The assassin spat out several broken teeth, speaking in a hoarse voice.

The archer's left arm was severed at the root, leaving only one hand, unable to draw the bow.

"Old Mo!"

Morris strained to raise his staff, striving to cast a spell.

Excruciating pain contorted his visage.

His legs were severed.

(End of Chapter)