Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong
Chapter 1462 - Chapter 1462 Chapter 853 The Rising and Surging Situation

Chapter 1462: Chapter 853: The Rising and Surging Situation (Part 1)_1 Chapter 1462: Chapter 853: The Rising and Surging Situation (Part 1)_1 Facing the charging Number 10 Black-robed Person, the gray-robed Teresa’s fair face tensed, and she instantly merged into the shadow of the trees beside her, disappearing without a trace.

“Where will you hide now!”

Seeing Teresa escape into the shadows, the Number 10 Black-robed Person sneered coldly. His double swords flashed with icy light, unleashing two visible mighty sword auras in succession.

Wherever the huge sword light passed, the earth cracked, and flowers and trees were severed, leaving two crisscrossed deep gullies slashed into the ground where the shadowy trees stood.

For a moment, fierce winds rose, stones splattered, and the scene was incredibly breathtaking.

The Number 10 Black-robed Person clearly understood that as a Shadow Magic Instructor, Teresa could avoid attacks or move quickly through the shadows, but once the shadow she hid in was attacked, it would also affect her real body and possibly cause fatal injuries.

In other words, for shadow mages, shadows are both their greatest advantage and their greatest weakness. If the segment of the shadow their body is traversing is attacked, the result is self-evident.

So as long as they seize the right moment to strike, even if Teresa escapes into the shadows, she will undoubtedly die!

However, the Number 10 Black-robed Person clearly underestimated Teresa’s speed, and she had already reappeared behind him just as the sword auras slashed towards the ground.

A large amount of magic particles surged, quickly gathering around Teresa’s slender body.

With a wave of the lunar temple saintess’s fair arm holding the black magic wand, hundreds of shadow arrows condensed out of thin air, instantly forming a giant arrow curtain filled with an aura of death, as they rushed at the Number 10 Black-robed Person from all directions.

“Child’s play!”

Facing the roaring threat of death, the Number 10 Black-robed Person remained calm despite his failed attack. With a cold smile on his face, he shouted and the energy barrier around him thickened. Not bothering to dodge, he turned into a shooting star and charged with his sword.

The range of the shadow arrow curtain was wide, but the attack power of each shadow arrow was very limited. To break through at one point, this level of attack was naturally futile.

As long as he could break through the arrow curtain and get close to Teresa, the Lunar Temple Holy Maiden, who was not good in close combat, would be no different from fish on a cutting board, and she would be torn to shreds!

In a blink of an eye, just as the confident Number 10 Black-robed Person successfully broke through the arrow curtain.

An anomaly occurred.

Unbeknownst to him, in front of the Number 10 Black-robed Person was now a magical net made of black iron chains. It was waiting for him to fall into the trap.

“Tricky scum!”

With no choice, the Number 10 Black-robed Person clenched his teeth and forcibly changed direction to avoid the coverage of the large net.

Just as he had to slow down due to the change of direction, the shadow arrows that formed the arrow curtain also changed direction in mid-air, all shooting towards his back.

Due to the drop in speed, though the Number 10 Black-robed Person tried his best to dodge, dozens of shadow arrows still roared over, one after another, exploding around his energy barrier.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent explosions echoed in the air, creating a tumultuous scene where danger lurked everywhere.

Not long after, when the Number 10 Black-robed Person finally halted his retreat with some distance, it was obvious.

Although the shadow arrows still did not successfully break his defense, they left him in disarray, his chest heaving with ragged breaths.

Meanwhile, Teresa was still calmly standing in her original spot, her slightly charming composure showcasing the elegance of the Elf Tribe to the fullest.

At this point, the outcome of the first round of the clash was clear, with Teresa gaining the upper hand.

“Lunar Temple Holy Maiden, you must die tonight!”

The Number 10 Black-robed Person was burning with rage, his momentum increasing as he charged towards Teresa once more.

On paper, both of them were Tier 5 First Star, having just entered the realm of Tier 5 Powerhouse not long ago, with comparable strength.

But Teresa was, after all, a mage. Even though she was supported by the special power of the shadows, she was still in a very precarious situation when facing the super-fast Number 10 Black-robed Person.

“Mr. Lane, leave this to me.”

Facing the roaring opponent, Teresa was not careless, her eyes filled with solemnity.

“I hope you can lead your subordinates to shine in other areas, let the seeds of victory grow vigorously, even though this is destined to be a difficult life-and-death battle.”

…

At the city walls of the outer city lord mansion in the center of Vilun City.

A cold moon hung in the sky, casting a fiery battle scene.

There were numerous figures on the not-so-tall city wall, where swords clashed and blood flowed, the cries of battle and screams of agony were endless.

The city lord’s armor-clad guards could be seen engaged in a deadly battle with a group of elite black armored opponents.

From time to time, stiff corpses fell to the ground, stirring up a bloody, dusty haze.

However, from the almost one-sided battle situation, it was clear.

The City Lord’s guards were suffering heavy losses and retreating against the onslaught of the black-armored attackers, not being a match for them.

“Brave soldiers, for Mr. Lane, for the princess, we will fight to the death!”

In the midst of the battling crowd, Kel held his longsword, piercing through the black armored soldier charging at him and shouting, “We must not let these enemies break into the City Lord’s Mansion!”