The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 518 - 325: Destruction

Chapter 518: Chapter 325: Destruction

In the upcoming battle, Rod completely demonstrated the amazing utility of Anna and Mephit, leaving everyone stunned.

Anna’s super-fast speed allowed them to rapidly reinforce every battlefield, and Commander Tyrion, who had initially prepared to rescue Rod, ended up being the one rescued.

He had planned to use his characteristic "Stone Cannon" to turn the tide.

"Stone Cannon" is a long-range attack characteristic that can launch special Spiritual Power Missiles. They are slow but powerful, and if his troops could have gathered the large swarm of Demonized Ants together according to his tactics, there was a chance to achieve the pre-set tactical objective.

But the problem was that the Demonized Ants suddenly became violent due to the stimulation of the Insect Queen’s Spiritual Energy.

Their speed and strength both increased significantly, their Spiritual Energy was extremely active, catching the warriors off guard. Formations were completely dispersed, and large numbers of Demonized Ants ran wildly in every direction, putting all the troops in grave danger.

Tyrion had already lost hope, the supporter needing support, meaning that the original tactics had completely fallen apart.

Now, unless a savior descended from the heavens, the collapse of Lighthouse Number Twenty was inevitable.

Just then, Rod arrived.

He rode in on a Centaur, descending onto the battlefield like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the large swarm of Demonized Ants was gathered together. Tyrion was overjoyed and immediately fired off dozens of "Stone Cannons," blowing the swarm to pieces.

This action miraculously turned despair into survival.

Tyrion’s smile became crooked, not even noticing Rod’s darkening expression.

All his attention was focused on something else.

"How was your battlefield?"

Rod briefly responded, "The monsters are gone."

Tyrion could hardly believe his ears, but the arrival of a large number of reinforcements confirmed that the absurd situation of the supporter becoming the supported had really happened.

"This... what exactly is this..."

Tyrion trembled and couldn’t finish his words. Judging combat strength is a basic skill for a commander, and Tyrion was quite confident in his ability no matter how strong, unexpected, or unique, he could roughly estimate its scope.

The tactical assignment this time was unmistakably correct; Rod and his group faced a swarm they could not possibly have defeated, let alone eradicated in such a short time.

But Hall Warriors do not lie, Trolian heroes have no need to deceive, everything in front of him proved it all true.

To save his worldview, Tyrion’s gaze suddenly shifted to the Centaur beneath him.

"Is this your pet? When did the priests of the Life Sect manage to create such a new breed? Their experiments must have finally succeeded..."

Before he could finish, he was slapped hard across the face by an infuriated Anna.

"Are you blind? Can’t you see such a big half-human?"

Tyrion quickly stepped back, covering his face and said, "Lord Rod, this creature seems a bit wild, you should keep an eye on it..."

"Believe it or not, I’ll kick you to death if you say that again?"

Rod, holding back a laugh, said, "Commander, look carefully. This is Anna, my partner, not some strange creature made by the Life Sect. Their human-animal experiments haven’t succeeded, and currently, no one has been grafted onto a horse."

Anna turned her head coldly towards him.

"You looking to die too?"

Rod wisely shut his mouth.

Tyrion took another careful look and recognized that the upper half of the Centaur in front of him was, in fact, one of the two members of the Black Battle Group who had come to support them.

"Is that you? How did you end up like this?"

Anna snorted, "I don’t bother speaking with idiots."

Rod coughed and said lightly, "Commander, this is just a small bunch of monsters, there are more warriors still fighting, please organize the rescue missions quickly."

Tyrion suddenly came to his senses and hurried back to his post to reassign tasks.

In the fight that followed, he and Lannis were amazed to discover that speed could indeed change the battlefield so drastically.

Rod, riding on Anna, could support any troop in no more than a hundred seconds.

Her speed had already surpassed the Floating Spiritual Power Carriage; Anna’s four hoofs running on the ground were even faster than the flying Spiritual Horses in the air.

While she was running at extreme speed, she could still throw spears, hitting one would attract a large crowd of monsters right away.

Rod was more like an excellent knight, sitting on the Centaur firing Star Shuttles and waving a spear, killing Demonized Ants left and right.

What’s even more commendable is that another member of the Black Battle Group, Mephit, could create a wide range of freezing, greatly reducing the swarm’s speed.

The slowed Demonized Ants became easy targets, and Tyrion had never bombarded so satisfyingly before, endlessly firing "Stone Cannons," each missile exploding with massive force among the crowds, blasting the swarm of Demonized Ants apart.

Soon, under the fierce attack led by Lannis and Cilly, they were swiftly annihilated.

For some reason, Rod’s expression turned a bit dark as if he was not quite happy.

But in their frenzied state of battle, they did not notice this, and with unprecedented efficiency, they eradicated the large group of invading Demonized Ants, completing the mission assigned to Lighthouse Number Twenty by First Commander Herman.

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