Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 272: Eat My Holy Light Infusion

As an extraordinary profession that once dominated an era, the Paladin's unique characteristics played a vital role.

With each promotion, your physical fitness and elemental resistance will increase exponentially.

The best part is that its unique holy light element does not require magicians to meditate every day to increase their magic power.

When the Holy Light Seed is successfully condensed in the body, its own strength will determine its upper limit. The more condensed the Holy Light Seed is, the more Holy Light it can accommodate.

Therefore, every time you are promoted, the Holy Light Seed will directly grow stronger.

The Lord's attributes are now almost at the maximum level, and he is a "Firefly" rank Paladin. His strength is already inhuman, and no one has been able to contend with him so far.

Ever since practicing the "Book of Holy Words", the holy light seed in the body has become as dazzling as the sun.

Levi followed the "Holy Light Blade" he learned from Fatih, guiding the holy light along a specific route to the two-handed greatsword, and the giant sword made of fine steel began to emit a circle of golden light.

This divine art is very simple, it is to enchant the holy light in the body onto the weapon, giving it elemental properties, which can cause multiple damages to some non-physical creatures, such as undead or evil spirits.

To be honest, this divine spell is absolutely standard for novice paladins.

Because the holy light element in the body is scarce, this method is the only way to make perfect use of the limited holy light. Although high-level paladins have strong holy light in their bodies, they have learned more powerful magic and disdain to use this low-level magic.

However, whether it is a low-level divine art or not depends on who is using it!
Levi raised the giant sword in his hand high, and the holy light in his body continued to gush out. The giant sword shone brighter and brighter, and soon extended to form a twenty-blade long lightsaber.

The dazzling light was enough to cover the scorching sun in the sky and stung the eyes of everyone around. It seemed as if it itself had become a small sun. Everyone stared at this scene in amazement.

It’s not that Levi has reached his limit, but the giant sword made of fine steel in his hand can’t withstand this level of holy light and is gradually showing cracks.

Although the name of Holy Light sounds like a healing element that does no harm, you should know that even warm sunlight gathered together can melt steel, not to mention this pure elemental power.

"Eat Laozi's sword of pledge of victory!"

Levi didn't think twice and swung his lightsaber, slashing it from the air to the top of the fire giant's head like cutting melons and vegetables.

With a loud "bang", after the lightsaber condensed by the holy light element collided with the fire giant, the influx of foreign elements caused the two sides to start a confrontation. Finally, under the continuous output of the lord, the opponent let out a mournful cry, and like broken molten iron, red fireworks suddenly exploded and flew in all directions.

The giant sword in Levi's hand was immediately melted into red molten iron drops under his violent use, and finally flowed to the ground along the hair of the three-headed dog. If Beifeng had not controlled the fire element and had extremely high resistance in this aspect, these molten iron drops would probably burn through his skin and flesh.

The most miserable ones were the demons in front of the lightsabers. First, the flames produced by the explosion of the fire elemental creatures set their bodies on fire, and they rolled on the ground wailing.

The lightsabers that followed were even more deadly, like a setting sun, their thick horns began to melt, their dirty and greasy hair began to burn, and their hard bones gradually dissipated.

Their entire bodies began to be torn and melted, and their faces were distorted like those of evil spirits under the influence of the holy light. Their miserable and desperate screams were like the wails of evil spirits, enough to make even the most hard-hearted preacher feel unbearable.

In just a few breaths, a trench nearly twenty-five blades long, from narrow to wide, appeared in front of the lord. The fire giant and the demons in it had all disappeared into ashes.

The outpouring of the simplest and purest elements brought the most shocking visual impact, and the scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

"God!"

"Goddess of Holy Light!"

In the distance, Fujiro and his cavalrymen looked at all this in bewilderment. They believed in the goddess of ice and snow, but at this moment their faith was shaken and they shouted that they had seen the goddess of holy light.

Levi was also secretly amazed. He didn't expect that this trick he created would be so effective.

Although his use of the holy light was not very profound, fortunately, although he was not good at other things, he was able to use it in large quantities and be satisfied.

The endless output of holy light can also cause considerable damage.

If there was a Templar here at this moment, he would definitely scold the lord with a painful look on his face for wasting God's resources. Even if there is a lot of Holy Light, it cannot be used in this way.

What's the difference between this and using a holy sword to stab a succubus? It's totally a waste of talent!
This change obviously exceeded the expectations of the goat-horned demon wizard. It stared in amazement at the fire elemental giant and a group of demons that were instantly destroyed.

I just felt very aggrieved. Logically speaking, shouldn't most of the human forces be deployed in the rear? Why would such a strong person appear here?

However, the magic that he was most proud of was easily solved by the opponent. Anyone who was not a fool would understand that such a strong man was no longer someone they could contend with.

It hurriedly called out to the six-armed snake demon guarding beside it to escort it away. It no longer had any intention of continuing to slaughter humans here. This kind of enemy must be handed over to Lord Bartley to deal with.

Finally, it also cast a "blood frenzy" on a group of low-level demons around it that were already frightened.

This spell can make them forget their fear and buy themselves some time.

You know, even the most timid demon would dare to attack high-level demons after being cast under this spell.

Unless the spell time ends or their physical strength is exhausted, they will not stop their bloodlust.

The demons, weapons in hand, began to approach again, their eyes full of madness, rationality having disappeared from their hearts.

Unfortunately, the demon forgot one thing. There is another way to eliminate this kind of blessing spell, and that is to make the person dead.

The lord simply jumped off the wolf's back and let it play freely. Then he threw away the giant sword with only the hilt left in his hand, drew out the mithril holy sword at his waist, roared, and charged straight towards the goat-horned demon wizard in the distance.

In the lord's mind, the spellcasting unit is definitely the first target to be killed before the war, and its importance is no less than that of the commander.

The demon that was under the spell had forgotten his fear and rushed forward recklessly.

But even the berserk Minotaur couldn’t stop the Lord, let alone a group of lowest-level demons?
The lord didn't even bother to swing his sword. He simply put his hands in front of his chest and rushed forward.

These demons were like being hit by a charging truck. They flew up even though they had no wings, and their chests collapsed. They were definitely not going to survive.

For a moment, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and wailing could be heard.

The others were not idle either. The Werewolf Cavalry and Fujiro were devouring the frightened demons, while the Centaur Heavy Cavalry continued to cut up the demon team that was already on the verge of collapse.

The goat-horned demon wizard could only watch the demons falling one after another. The human who was more terrifying than the demons kept approaching, and he even screamed in fear in his heart.

"Don't come over!"

Unfortunately, it did not obtain any top-level magic that could make its words come true, and the grinning face was getting closer and closer.

The six-armed snake demons, who were extremely brave, brandished various weapons in their six arms and rushed forward fearlessly.

They are the warriors at the top of the pyramid, invincible beings, the result of all gods being completely biased when creating things, and possessing the power to destroy the earth. They are never afraid of the enemy's strength, and they are afraid of...

Swish swish!
The sharp sword blade was as fast as lightning, and they only had time to see a flash of light before their eyes before their consciousness gradually dissipated into chaos.

"Pah, I thought he was some ruthless character who could intimidate people, but he is nothing more than this."

The lord spat and looked at the goat-horned demon wizard who was approaching with a big stride.

The two men looked at each other, one with a sneer on his face, the other already filled with fear.

It's not surprising. A close-range spellcaster is no more difficult to deal with than a rabbit, not to mention that the one close-range is the lord.

"You bastard, I got you."

Levi grinned, grabbed the opponent's throat and lifted him into the air.

The short goat-horned wizard was suspended in the air in the hands of Levi, who was 1.9 meters tall, and his two short legs kept kicking.

The six-armed snake demon, which was invincible in the eyes of a group of low-level demons, was dealt with easily, and the magic spell it had cast also dissipated into thin air.

They could no longer bear what they saw and began to flee in all directions, wailing.

Unfortunately, how could two legs outrun four legs? However, neither the centaurs nor the jackals blocked their escape routes and killed them all, but consciously drove them towards Cologne.

Until they were exhausted from running, and the group of horrible butchers disappeared from their sight, and one by one they finally collapsed to the ground, the sound of the earth shaking was heard again.

The knights emerged from the forest again and looked coldly at the group of exhausted demons.

The extremely exhausted and tired demons couldn't run away even if they wanted to, and they watched everything with deathly pale faces.

In their hearts, they cursed these damned humans with all the most vicious words in the abyss.

The inhumane massacre began. No one felt pity for the demons, and the only goal was to leave no one alive.

The sun was setting in the west, and the horizon was already turning red. The slaughter of the demons was nearing its end, and only a few demons used for interrogation survived.

The green grass was dyed bloody, and the blood even made the ground muddy.

"Next year this place will definitely be a fertile grassland." Levi looked as if he had just swam back from a sea of ​​blood. With every step he took, tiny pieces of flesh and blood fell from the gaps in his armor.

"What are the casualties of Hogg?"

The lord sat on a piece of blue stone with a majestic posture, and asked a few questions when he saw Hogg returning.

"My Lord, including Gus and the others, only a few dozen brothers were slightly injured, and no one died."

"But it seems that dozens of people including Fujiro died."

Hogg answered truthfully.

Neither of them was shocked by the casualty ratio.

These demons are mainly composed of imps and babu demons. The former are the largest in number, but their combat power is the same as that of goblins. They are only equipped with weapons such as dung forks and stones, and pose no threat at all.

The latter's Babu demons were about as strong as trained country militiamen, and their equipment was stolen from Andao, which was pretty good, but they only numbered a few thousand.

Faced with the charging centaurs wearing three layers of heavy armor, their weapons would only leave a mark, while the centaurs themselves would be crushed.

After Levi personally dealt with the most threatening six-armed snake demon and spellcaster, he was puzzled that the well-equipped centaurs and werewolves, who had already been upgraded several levels, could still suffer casualties.

He felt that these demons were not even stronger than the coalition forces in the wilderness, even if they eliminated the goat-horned demon wizard and the six-armed snake demon.

The orc warriors, who were still losers at the beginning, were able to achieve only a few casualties despite a difference of more than ten times in numbers.

Not to mention the fully armed men and heavy cavalry today.

In the era of cold weapons, cavalry was much stronger than infantry. Two thousand cavalry could chase and attack ten thousand infantry on flat ground.

At the Lord's request, the demon corpses were collected and gathered in an open space to be burned.

Levi was afraid that some of the demon wizards had the magic to resurrect demons, so in order to prevent future troubles, he simply burned the account to ashes.

After finishing all this, the sky had become completely dark. Only the rustling sound of burning corpses in the distance illuminated the surroundings. The pungent smell of burnt fat spread far away with the north wind.

Everyone set up the camp upwind to avoid the stench affecting their appetite.

In the makeshift tent, Fujiro looked at the young man in front of him who was gnawing on a sheep's hoof with a complicated expression. He had no way of connecting him with the peerless warrior who had shown his might in front of him.

"Sir, sometimes I really suspect that you are the illegitimate son of the Goddess of Holy Light." He sighed.

I just feel that comparison is the thief of infuriating. It's ok that he's incredibly strong, but his Holy Light cultivation is top-notch in this era. If he goes to the Holy Light Church, the Pope will probably have to move aside to let this lord, who is being fed by the goddess, sit on the throne.

Although that holy light spell is powerful, it is still slightly inferior to fancy magic. But now is an era when paladins are almost extinct, so this trick seems so rare.

"Fuck you, you're cursing me, right?" The lord rolled his eyes.

He claimed in front of the reckless man of High Cliff Castle that he was the reincarnation of the God of War. If he became the illegitimate son of the Goddess of Light, wouldn't that make him a higher generation?

If he was the lover of the Goddess of Holy Light, he would just have to suffer a little and accept it.

"Bring that little bastard up for questioning." The lord, who had eaten and drunk his fill, wiped his mouth and clapped his hands.

As a wizard who possessed powerful magic, he definitely received the treatment he deserved, with a pair of smelly socks that had not been washed for who knows how many months stuffed in his mouth, and his hands and feet were hung on a wooden stick.

He was carried into the tent by two gnolls and thrown to the ground.

"Untie him." Levi snapped his fingers.

Fujiro drew out his sword, and there was a flash of white light in the air, the rope broke, and the sword was sheathed.

"Old Fu has great swordsmanship." The lord gave him a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)