Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1759 - 534: Stealing the Calamity of War Luck_2

Chapter 1759: Chapter 534: Stealing the Calamity of War Luck_2

And the Chess Player (War Disaster Master Mondliod) was playing with the chess pieces on the board, emotionlessly fiddling with them, utterly unconcerned with life or death.

In the eyes of a God, humans are truly like ants.

Thoughts whirled around, and before long, the elite troops of the Revolutionary Army and the Rebel Dragon Army had already reached the main street of the city center.

This area used to be a district where the Holy Church had a subdivision, featuring a large number of buildings providing accommodations for foreign wealthy individuals and Nobles, truly a rich district.

The district was now deathly silent, with over a dozen Slave corpses hanging at both ends of the street.

The message of warning was clear.

Nobles have their own Guard Corps, and some high-ranking Nobles even have top-tier guards; it’s well known that they are not to be trifled with.

Moreover, the Nobles have now organized their Guard Corps, patrolling and guarding the district.

Therefore, the riots had not yet spread here.

Aragon halted and pointed to a building not far away: "It’s that small building. We have been tracking a few followers of the Soldier Calamity, and they live right there. Plus, judging by the riots throughout the city, this place is most likely the Formation Corner of the Outer God Altar... The riots have just begun, and the sacrifice rituals have not yet gained momentum; it might get difficult if we wait any longer."

Leonard Churchill nodded, "Hmm."

He sensed around and indeed, there were several strong forces in this street district, most likely of Eighth Rank.

Furthermore, the patrolling teams were all well-equipped, and Leonard knew that if it came to a direct confrontation, his people might not have the advantage.

The Believers were smart to set up the altar here because even if they were discovered, any conflict would immediately be blocked by the Guard Corps of this wealthy district.

Aragon and his group had not made a move before for this exact reason.

But now, Leonard had arrived.

Aragon knew that Ivan was with him.

And with both their forces united, they would not fear even an Eighth Rank Guard.

The patrolling Guard Corps were extremely professional, and stealthily sneaking in was nearly impossible without a doubt.

The Revolutionary Army and the Rebel Dragon Army were not too familiar with each other, and cooperation on a whim was impossible.

But both parties had absolute trust in Leonard.

Leonard knew this and did not dawdle; he took on the role of commander and directly expressed his thoughts: "A few of us, who are Seventh Rank, will charge in and destroy the altar. The others will contain them from the outside, drawing their attention."

Sophia Jones: "Hmm."

Aragon: "Hmm."

The leaders from both sides nodded, and the troops dispersed.

Leonard’s tactic was simple and brutal, but it was also the most effective one.

He had faced the Outer God Followers many times before.

Not to mention their strength, the troublesome thing about these people is that they can summon the Will of the Outer God.

Therefore, Leonard’s plan was not to give the Outer God Followers any time to react; smashing in and Strong Killing without giving them a chance to perform God Summoning.

The plan was finalized in an instant by a few top-tier experts.

Leonard used pastries to wake up the sleeping Ivan, opened a space gate, and a group of people streamed in one after another.

...

On the other side of the space gate was a very large basement.

In the center of the basement, there was an octagonal altar covered with mysterious runes, resembling an incomplete pagoda.

Leonard recognized the style of the Divine Glyphs on the altar at a glance, he had seen them before in the treasury of Count Misty Mountain, pointing to the "War Disaster Master, Mondliod."

But not as complex as this one.

The altar before him had hundreds of broken swords sticking into it, looking like they were collected from the relics of battlefields, their glowing Magic Patterns more like flowing blood, filled with the scent of slaughter and bloodshed.

To the naked eye, it seemed like the spirits of countless Soldiers were charging on an ancient battlefield model.

At that moment, a group of figures in red cloaks were furtively messing with something at the eight corners of the altar.

"Who’s there!"

Before the Cloaked Figures could even react to what was happening, Leonard and his group had already taken action without hesitation.

As Sophia Jones entered, the Illusion of the Immortal Aegis Animals manifested behind her, and the Spell was instantly cast: "Immortal Law·Forbidden God’s Domain!"

The God Stealer Sequence had its own unique approach to dealing with Outer Gods; with an Immortal Skill, she directly sealed off the connection between the Outer God and the altar.

The cloak wearers’ expressions changed as they sensed their connection to the Divine being severed.

Just as they were about to do something, their bodies suddenly felt a heavy weight.

"Secret Skill·Steel Firmness!"

It was Aragon’s turn to act.

He slapped his hands on the ground, and at the same time that Sophia began her Spell, he triggered a prearranged Magic Pattern and invoked a terrifying Gravity Field, imprisoning the eight Cloaked Figures on the spot.

Aragon’s mastery of the "Celestial Godfall" technique might be the best in the world, and with a surprise attack, he already had the space near the altar locked tight as steel.

Unaffected by the gravitational pull, Leonard instantly teleported away.

"Thump," "Thump," two punches, "Splurt," "Splurt," two explosions sound.

In an instant, the heads of two Cloaked Figures had burst into a cloud of Blood Mist.

Aragon and Sophia Jones immediately followed suit and charged in; the three of them joined forces and quickly killed four more.

The last two figures reacted and tried to resist, their bodies instantly enveloped in a layer of Divine Power shields, as they first tried to activate the Cards in their hands to reconnect with the Divine.

However, at that moment, a dense flurry of white feathers disappeared in a flash, piercing straight through the Divine shields, freezing their movements on the spot.

The one who had struck was none other than the Nether Peacock.

Having grown accustomed to these occasions, although still proud, the Peacock didn’t hesitate to lend Leonard a hand when needed.