Chapter 713: Siege (Part 2)

"Pagans, you will eventually fall under the fangs of my God."

Kyle could clearly hear the other party's words after he understood the language. He stretched out his right hand, pointed his palm at the other party, condensed the holy flame, and when the fireball expanded to two meters, he fired it out.

Seeing the other party's move, Badaletaf stopped talking nonsense and commanded the war beasts to charge forward.

More than a hundred giant beasts had fierce light in their eyes and rushed towards the humans in front of them.

Under the coverage of the holy flame, a large number of war beasts were broken up, disintegrated into marks, and slowly dissipated into magic energy.

Looking at the power of the holy flame, Badaletaf's eyes became solemn, loosened the priest's scepter, put his hands together, and silently said: "[Giant Seal]."

The light covered Badaletaf's body, and his body began to expand.

In less than a moment, a fifty-meter-tall giant appeared in the air.

Looking at the giant in front of him, Kyle's face was calm. He waved his hand to disperse the mark in the air, splitting into two low-level soul clones, doing three things at once, and appeared in three directions of Badaletaf.

"Fight."

The roar spread all around, and both sides held on.

Kyle looked at the fist that was smashing towards him, and the holy flames gathered to form a shield to block it.

Two low-level soul clones, one holding the main spear of the Putlock Spear in one hand, and one hand spreading wings, showing the form of an angel, attacked Badaletaf from behind.

The sound of explosions continued, and the northern part of Soller City completely collapsed, and a large number of soldiers were buried alive in the ruins.

At the south gate, Vitlis was holding two heads of low-level Saint Seal warriors in his hands. Looking at the battle scene in the distance, he couldn't help but sigh: "I'm really old. The young people nowadays are too fierce."

Compared with the main world, the Saint Seal mid-level professionals in this world are weaker than the Soul Intention mid-level professionals in terms of combat power, application of magic power, and understanding of rules, but compared with the Soul Intention low-level professionals, they are very powerful.

"My nephew has found a treasure."

After sighing, Vitlis stopped paying attention and commanded the troops to clear the remaining enemy troops in the city.

The enemy troops evacuated from the west gate were dealt with by Weilin.

As for the battle in the sky, the Saint Seal mid-level priest might not be able to beat Kyle in his prime, not to mention that his soul was damaged now, and he could only last for eight hours at most.

Kyle used Badaletaf as a whetstone, constantly using new combat skills and Soul Intention-level spells to attack, gaining practical experience and research experience.

Facing endless attacks, Badaletaf went from being at ease at first to being cautious, and finally exhausted.

Feeling that the seals in his body were about to be exhausted, Badaletaf was ready to self-destruct and take the pagan in front of him away.

Kyle saw the other party's actions and flew into the sky.

Seeing that the other party was about to escape, Badaletaf ignored the pain in his soul and shouted and flew into the sky.

At an altitude of one million meters, Kyle looked down and looked at the giant chasing him. He said, "This is it. As your burial place, it is also my thanks to you for your sparring."

Hearing the other party's words, Badaletaf felt extremely humiliated, and his eyes glowed red.

"Go to hell."

Badaletaf rushed up, hugged Kyle, and broke all the holy seals in his body, ready to meet the God of Beasts.

The next moment, under Badaletaf's perception, the figure in his arms disappeared and appeared a hundred kilometers away.

"Space..."

"Boom--"

A huge energy shock surged in all directions, the space was damaged, and a space storm appeared in the real space.

Looking at the ten thousand meter hole, Kyle felt a little regretful.

With his current strength, he could defeat the opponent, but he could not kill him, so he could only take this approach.

He is now at the peak of the low level of soul consciousness, and it is estimated that it will take another two years to engrave the fourth combat skill on the soul ring and be promoted to the middle level of soul consciousness knight.

As for the mage profession, he has only reached the second ring of soul consciousness, and there is still a long way to go before he can be promoted to the third ring of soul consciousness.

As for this middle level priest of the Holy Seal, his professional level is equivalent to the peak of the middle level of soul consciousness, and his combat power is equivalent to that of a professional who has engraved four combat skills on the soul soul ring, or a middle level of soul consciousness fourth ring mage.

Under Kyle's gaze, the broken space began to slowly repair, and the space storm gradually dissipated.

After a while, Kyle took back the two clones and flew to the ground.

Half an hour later, crossing a million meters in height, Kyle returned to Soller City.

…

Thirty kilometers west of Soller City, Irus looked at the enemy with a gloomy face.

Two low-level warriors of the family's Holy Seal stayed behind to delay the enemy's strongmen in order to cover the evacuation of the troops. They have not returned yet, and they must have met with an accident.

"Come here."

A general heard this and said loudly: "My Lord Marquis, please give your orders."

"Beat the drums and fight to the death."

"Yes."

As Irus's direct troops, these more than 60,000 people did not riot in the face of the enemy in front. Under the command of officers at all levels, they formed a military formation and prepared to fight to the death.

In the distance, Weilin watched the enemy change their formation and gave the order: "The enemy has not yet established a firm foothold, so let the magic cannon troops start the attack. At the same time, order Hebrew to lead his Ice Bear Knights to cut into the enemy camp from the left wing, and the Star-Moon Knights to attack from the left wing. The infantry will be led by Greg. After three rounds of magic cannon attacks, launch a charge."

"Yes, sir."

After the order was issued, the magic cannon troops adjusted the firing angle of the muzzle and fired energy balls at the enemy camp.

A large number of soldiers were evaporated, and the Irus Legion began to be in turmoil.

"Those who run away will die, and those who disobey orders will be killed without mercy."

The roar spread throughout the wilderness, and everyone calmed down, resisting the destructive blow of the energy ball and reorganizing the troops.

Under the terrorist attack, the Irus Legion quickly formed a formation.

"There are enemy troops on the left wing."

Irus turned his head and saw a knight group rushing towards the left wing with more than 10,000 people who had not yet fully reorganized.

Seeing his soldiers being slaughtered, Irus' eyes were red, and he commanded the nearest troops to resist.

These are all his direct troops, the foundation of the Scrabster family.

"There are enemy knights on the right wing."

"Front, front..."

Under the opponent's unethical impact, the Irus Legion, which had not yet completely changed its formation, was completely dispersed. The soldiers did not know the generals, and the generals did not know the soldiers. In just ten minutes, it completely collapsed.

"Ah——"

Irus roared helplessly, and was pulled off his horse by the loyal guards. His armor was forcibly taken off and given to someone with a similar body shape and appearance.

"Master, you must live." Under the protection of the guards, Irus could only abandon his troops and flee to the north.