Chapter 818: Fighting the Behemoth

In the night sky, Weilin and Kyle walked side by side on the clouds.

"My Lord, is there any movement below?"

Seeing this, Weilin looked down and saw a giant beast emerging from a primitive jungle and moving towards a town.

Around it, thousands of troops gathered, using various methods to attack the giant beast to slow down its movement.

"Go down and take a look."

"Yes."

The two fell from the clouds and stood a thousand meters above.

The giant beast was a hundred meters high and a thousand meters long, slowly moving towards the north. Every step forward felt like an earthquake.

The legs were thick and strong, and the muscles bulged.

The rough skin was covered with deep lines, showing the traces of time and endless power.

"It doesn't seem to be something of this era."

Kyle heard this and nodded in agreement. The stone pillar on the back of the giant beast had been there for ten thousand years.

On the earth, even with the strength of five thousand people, they couldn't even break through the skin of the giant beast.

"Can you stop it?" Weilin turned his head and looked at Kyle, asking.

After examining it, Kyle answered: "Does the master want to live or die?"

"Alive."

"I understand."

After that, Kyle disappeared and appeared on the road that the giant beast had to take.

"That adventurer, run for your life." An officer looked at Kyle's figure in the jungle and shouted loudly.

Seeing that the other party was motionless, a soldier said: "Captain, the other party seems to be scared silly."

"Go two people and drag him away." The officer waved his hand, pointed out two people, and gave them orders.

Looking back at the behemoth in front of him, the officer silently said: "God of Harvest Bless!"

"Keep moving forward and let the villagers along the way leave as soon as possible."

After seeking psychological comfort, the officer continued to command the soldiers to move forward. It is necessary to evacuate the residents safely before the giant beast flattened Baiye City.

The declaration made by Saint Isvera during the expedition was that as long as they believed in the God of Harvest, they were God's people. When natural disasters came, the expedition soldiers had the responsibility to protect their safety.

Many nobles sneered at this, but on the surface they had to obey orders, but whether they did it or not was another matter.

On the back of the giant beast, a red-haired young man swung his sword and chopped, but it seemed very powerless.

Even with his strength as a low-level gold knight, the speed of destruction was not as fast as the speed of the giant beast's self-repair.

"Damn, what the hell is this."

Information transmission takes time, and he can only do his best to slow down the speed of the giant beast.

The expeditionary army handed the Baiye Province to him, so he would be responsible for these millions of harvest believers.

Adhering to the way of knights is his belief.

In the jungle, Kyle looked at the two approaching soldiers, waved his hand, and sent them dozens of miles away.

Near the front legs of the giant beast, the officer looked at his disappeared subordinates and opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, his vision became blurred. When he could see the surrounding deployment clearly again, he was already 30 kilometers away.

When preparing for battle, Kyle separated a trace of his mind and sent the more than 5,000 soldiers of the Harvest Church Expeditionary Force away from here.

After waiting for the venue to be cleared, Kyle summoned the main gun and two auxiliary guns of the Spear of Putlock, raised his right hand, and grabbed the main gun of the Spear of Putlock in his hand.

Under Kyle's lightness, the two auxiliary guns floated on the left and right, showing their sharp edges and ready to go.

Looking up at the approaching giant beast, Kyle whispered: "[Angel Kai]."

The next moment, the angel heart located on Kyle's chest temporarily glowed, and a blood-red battle armor appeared out of thin air, split into various parts, and equipped for Kyle under the traction of the angel's power.

Four pairs of angel wings emerged, covered with feather armor.

As the visor fell, an eight-winged war angel appeared in the world.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Kyle raised his hand and urged his magic.

After the transformation of the angel armor, a ray of death light flew out from his hand and hit the left front leg of the giant beast.

Under the extreme destruction, flesh and blood splattered, and hot blood dripped into the jungle, corroding deep pits and withering large areas of forest.

In the blink of an eye, the damaged front leg was quickly repaired.

In less than a minute, the pit with a diameter of one meter was repaired.

At this moment, the giant beast stopped moving forward, looked at the ants in front of it, and roared.

The sound waves swept in all directions, and more than a thousand soldiers who were watching the battle dozens of kilometers away were swept into the air and scattered into the jungle.

The stunned red-haired young man came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Retreat."

The soldier who escaped the disaster helped his comrade up and retreated quickly.

With a slight force on his wings, Kyle flew out.

Looking at the rapidly approaching ants, the beast roared again, and blood cocoons began to swell on the surface of its skin.

After a few breaths, the blood cocoons expanded rapidly.

"Crack--"

In the blink of an eye, a monster with blood wings on its back, a hideous face, two claws and four legs tore open the blood cocoon and rushed out.

"Just ants."

Looking at thousands of silver-level green-skinned monsters, Kyle looked indifferent, raised his hand and fired a sound wave attack.

In an instant, the green-skinned monsters that had not yet played a role fell to the ground, smashing deep pits.

Seeing the servants being killed, the beast did not stop giving birth to servants.

In less than a minute, thousands of silver-level green-skinned monsters were born.

On the ground, large areas of jungle withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of magic power gathered towards the beast and merged into its flesh and blood.

Kyle activated the two secondary guns of the Putlock Gun, giving it autonomous consciousness and letting it clear the miscellaneous soldiers.

Flashing to the back of the beast, Kyle held the main spear of Putlock's Spear tightly with both hands, infused it with magic power, and urged the killing move.

Carrying the energy of the Holy Flame and carrying endless power, it rushed straight into the sky. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart. The Holy Flame burned fiercely, illuminating the entire night sky.

Accompanied by wailing, the beast wailed, and its huge body began to tremble under the impact of the light column, approaching collapse.

Differentiated two soul-level clones, ordered them to go to both sides, isolating the inside and the outside, and preparing to capture the beast.

For his master to survive, he could only choose to give the beast a heavy blow instead of killing it directly.

High in the sky, Weilin looked at Kyle's fighting state and was full of emotion.

When he didn't know, Kyle actually secretly promoted to the middle level of soul.

Seeing his battle armor, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

However, he was just thinking about it, after all, this battle armor was very likely to be someone else's inheritance.

In less than an hour, the beast was captured by Kyle.

The demiplane passage opened, and the eight-legged beast trapped by the light chain was stuffed into the Messier demiplane.

Removing the angel armor, Kyle flew to Weilin's side and said with a smile: "My Lord, I have fulfilled my mission."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Weilin glanced at the ground, took out the Qingmu Staff, cast a spell, repaired the corroded land, and then left with Kyle.

Looking at the two people leaving, the red-haired young man silently said thank you.