Chapter 363 - 170: Unstoppable Momentum, Striking Waves!_6
However, in the next second, Kael’s indifferent voice rose.
"Too weak."
An invisible fluctuation diffused, the energy shock of over ten meters that Aux could discern, instantly shattered to pieces.
Kael’s hand was encircled by a faint blue glow; Aux’s power, in front of a single finger, couldn’t advance even half a centimeter, as if everything had been frozen in place.
Aux was horrified, looking at this youth much younger than himself, unable to understand how he could possess such terrifying power.
Only at this moment did he realize that from the beginning, there was no possibility of them defeating the opponent, even if his father led his Personal Guard here, it is doubtful they would cause much harm. @@novelbin@@
His brain went blank; this was undoubtedly a disaster, the ruin brought about by their own hubris.
"Invaders, we will certainly make you pay for your actions!"
In the end, Aux could only say painfully.
But what he didn’t expect was for the beautiful youth standing across from him to roll his eyes and say, "Wake up, it was you who attacked us first. It’s already merciful of us not to kill you."
Aux’s face was a portrait of despair, not trying to hide it: "So many people have died, how dare you say you haven’t killed anyone?"
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Kael chuckled lightly: "We need to kill people to defeat you? Had you not only failed to surrender after attacking us but also dared to counterattack, you wouldn’t have been beaten to this state."
Kael’s statement left Aux somewhat addled, failing to understand the situation.
But in the next moment, a glimmer of hope flashed through his heart.
He looked again towards the half-human soldiers lying on the ground and was astonished to discover a layer of mucus slowly wriggling over the wounds they had suffered.
That layer of mucus not only stopped the bleeding that would have continued from their injuries but even formed separate channels within the mucus coat, steadily transferring blood, as though a new layer of skin was reconstituting itself outside their bodies.
"Next time, think twice before you launch an attack, otherwise, if something happens, you can’t blame us for not showing mercy."
Aux felt a surge of unspeakable rage and struggled to stand and counterattack, but after a moment, he remembered Kael’s words about not showing mercy "next time."
Ultimately, he could only choke back all his thoughts to the back of his throat, the invisible oppression making him exceedingly uncomfortable.
However, when he looked at Kael and the Rangers behind him unawares, a hint of perplexity and admiration flashed in his eyes.
That was... a longing for power and an admiration for the strong.
As the smoke cleared, peace returned, and the whole city seemed to quiet down in an instant, no more noise and boom from before.
In the center of the city, a group watched the soldiers who had been dragged to the town center by Kael and his group, still bearing traces of battle on their bodies.
They watched the large group of Guard Team following behind with disbelief.
Previously they had wondered what could have caused such weak defensive power in the city, to the point where they didn’t really get to enjoy the battle before it ended.
Looking back now, they understood, it wasn’t for lack of a Guard Team, but rather that the main Guard Team had been completely swept away by others.
They looked curiously at Kael and the Rangers behind him; in fact, even before departing from the Duchy, some had vaguely noticed something off about the guards accompanying Kael.
But their attention was mostly on the Housekeeper who had been silently following Kael—a Sword Maniac, a legendary figure!
Under these circumstances, how many have the qualifications to confront the Sword Maniac head-on?
In the whole envoy group, those capable of this do not number more than five.
Especially for those who had been paying attention to the overwhelming dominance Kael and his subordinates displayed in the siege, they had noticed that throughout the entire fight, Kael’s Sword Maniac had not made a move.
It was merely with those twenty or so guards who accompanied Kael that they overwhelmed the city’s essential Guard Team.
This meant that the group following Kael already possessed the potential close to a top-tier Extraordinary Army.
You must know, the Extraordinary Army of each nation is the foundation of their sustenance and foreign conquests.
Yet unbeknownst to anyone, from a border territory of the Duchy of Englands, such a formidable Extraordinary Army had quietly emerged.
With this realization, their gaze towards Kael grew more solemn.
This young man who was rumored to have won Lion Heart’s recognition with a fragile body seemed to be fiercer than they had imagined.
Because the old mages had already discovered that the whole Ranger group’s aura was actually linked to Kael, forming an organic whole.
Such a trait was commonly seen among those of the Summoner profession, but now, Kael had clearly broken through the limitations of group combat in a clever way, treating the whole group as a single entity.
How he did it they didn’t know, but it was evident that this combination was very successful; the Rangers displayed astonishing quality and bravery in combat, which truly surprised them.
And of course, what surprised them even more were those half-humans, who, after being knocked down by Kael and his group, wailed unceasingly.
"My God! Look at their wounds, what a simple yet ingenious way of healing!"
"This… this live tissue? Can it directly restrain the wound from worsening and temporarily substitute for the original bodily tissues of a Transcendent? Am I mistaken?
Why does this living tissue seem to be Slime at first glance?"
"I’ve seen this thing before, it should be the Gluttonous Slime born in the border territories; could this creature not only coexist with professionals but also achieve such powerful effects?"
"Elegant, too elegant! What excitingly beautiful technology; there are rumors that Lord Kael has already reached a level close to a Master. Now it seems, it’s not just close to a Master!
This is simply art!"
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