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Chapter 75 The Second Generation: Imperial Weapons

"kill!"

Klaus, seated on his warhorse, issued the battle orders.

That single word, though simple, gave Harrington and the others a suffocating sense of oppression!

Because they know.

This elite force, considered by the Empire to be its most elite unit, is finally going to get serious!
Klaus and the tens of thousands of Holy Knights behind him were fully prepared and lowered their helmets and masks.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized, as if they had trained countless times before.

Through the gaps in the helmets, all that could be seen were pairs of cold, indifferent eyes.

Cold, ruthless, and iron-fisted!

They were like cold, ruthless war machines.

This is the vital national instrument upon which the empire relied to conquer the world.

Holy Light Knights Legion!

"Crush them!"

Klaus led the charge, followed closely by tens of thousands of Holy Knights.

These Holy Knights are the empire's elite, handpicked from the most difficult selections, and each of them possesses the terrifying strength to fight against a thousand men!
Their equipment was equally extraordinary!

Their armor was indestructible, forged by a race of dwarves skilled in blacksmithing.

The armor's surface is imprinted with countless magnificent and complex magical patterns, and its defensive power is so terrifying that it can even withstand the bombardment of alchemical cannonballs!
Their spears were incredibly sharp, also wreathed in magical runes, and could easily pierce through the body of a mammoth!

Even the warhorses of all the Holy Knights are superior breeds cultivated over thousands of years, in no way inferior to the legendary unicorns!

These warhorses have amazing stamina; even when clad in armor weighing hundreds of pounds, they still move as fast as lightning.

without any exaggeration.

The Holy Light Empire spared no effort, arming these Holy Light Knights to the teeth.

When they launched their attack simultaneously, they were like heavy armored vehicles, rampaging across the battlefield as if they were in an empty field.

Many Scourge skeletons were crushed before they could even react, their skulls smashed and they fell under the Holy Knight's iron hooves.

As for the Headless Knights, whom Lu Yuan had high hopes for, they were no match for the Holy Light Knights, just like a bunch of chickens and dogs.

They don't even have the qualifications to confront the Holy Light Knights head-on!
Lu Yuan took this very lightly.

As a powerful imperial weapon, the Holy Light Knights are arguably the most powerful legion in the entire magical world.

They were well-trained, well-equipped, and each of them had been baptized by holy light.

In contrast.

The Headless Knights were like a hastily assembled rabble.

Fortunately, the Scourge is fearless and undaunted.

Before Lu Yuan gave the order to retreat, no matter how heavy their casualties were, they would never retreat even half a step, even if they fought to the last man!

at the same time.

The Royal Griffin Legion in mid-air also joined the battle alongside the Holy Knights.

All the griffin riders simultaneously raised their staffs.

Fire, ice spikes, lightning, storm!
As they chanted incantations, powerful light magic rained down from the sky, causing heavy casualties to the skeleton army!
"Roar!"

But the frost bone dragons in the air were not to be outdone, flapping their wings and fighting the Royal Griffin Legion!
The royal griffin's claws are incredibly sharp, capable of easily piercing the bones and skull of the Frost Bone Dragon.

However, the Frost Bone Dragon is constantly eroded by the aura of death.

Their frosty breath contains unimaginable destructive power.

Once an enemy is hit by the spray, they will be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, losing all life!
"Spread out and take cover!"

The griffin riders dared not take the frost breath head-on, and they all maneuvered their griffins to dodge in all directions.

Unfortunately.

Several royal griffins were still unable to dodge and were hit squarely by the frost breath.

Their bodies were covered in cold air and turned into ice blocks in the blink of an eye!

What's even more terrifying, however, is what happened after these royal griffins were killed by the Frost Bone Dragon.

A six-pointed star magic circle appeared, enveloping the rapidly falling royal griffin carcass.

next moment.

Under the horrified gazes of all the griffin riders.

These royal griffins suddenly opened their eyes, came back to life, and joined the Frost Bone Dragon's ranks!
This scene caught all the griffin riders completely off guard.

Under the combined attack of the Frost Bone Dragons and the Scourge Griffins, the Royal Griffin Legion suffered heavy casualties and quickly retreated.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?"

"Weren't these royal griffins dead? Why have they come back to life?"

"It seems that the Frost Bone Dragon, like those skeletons, possesses some kind of strange power, capable of turning the corpses of enemies into undead!"

All the griffin riders looked extremely grim, their hearts filled with horror and fear.

Despite having witnessed firsthand how Harrington's Imperial Legion had been routed.

At the time, apart from feeling a little wary, they didn't experience any significant emotional fluctuations.

Only after experiencing it firsthand did they realize just how despairing this bizarre power truly was!

The enemy was not only fearless, but their numbers also increased with each kill.

How is this played?
Many griffin riders had lost all will to fight and were on the verge of mental collapse.

Just at this time.

A Holy Knight held a long spear, aiming it at a Scourge gryphon in the sky.

Then, with a sudden burst of strength in his right arm, he threw the spear out!
"laugh!"

The magical runes on the surface of the spear glowed faintly, and it moved as fast as lightning, instantly piercing through the head of the royal griffin!

The royal griffin let out a mournful cry, and its body plummeted from the sky like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground!

Subsequently.

Hundreds of Holy Knights followed suit.

For a while.

Spears rained down, piercing the sky.

The blood of the royal griffins stained the entire sky red!
"Kill that undead lord, and this boring farce should come to an end."

Klaus twisted his neck.

That simple, casual tone was as easy as crushing an ant.

"Bang! Bang!"

But he didn't finish his words.

The ground, littered with severed limbs and broken bones, suddenly trembled violently.

It was as if some kind of giant beast was taking heavy, powerful steps, approaching the battlefield!
Especially as the distance gets closer.

All the warhorses beneath the Holy Knights were restless, as if they had sensed a strong threat!
This stems from the most primal instincts and fears deep within the soul.

This instinct tells them that some dangerous creature at the top of the food chain is rapidly approaching this place.

If the Holy Knight hadn't held the reins so tightly, these warhorses, driven by fear, would have long since fled without looking back.

“That’s interesting. These warhorses are the finest breeds that the empire has painstakingly cultivated. They will charge forward without hesitation, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead.”

"But now, these well-trained warhorses are trembling with fear, which means that the enemy is far stronger than we imagined!"

Klaus was not angry but pleased, and a smile appeared on his lips.

If this farce were to end like this, it would be far too boring.

Only a more powerful enemy can give him a long-lost sense of challenge!
at last.

Under Klaus's expectant gaze.

A massive, monstrous beast, seemingly from the primeval wilderness, appeared before everyone!

(End of this chapter)