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"Don't rush to fight. You just used your momentum; try to savor that feeling," the old beast king said.

"it is good."

Ye Mingqiu sat down, closed his eyes, and savored the feeling of suppressing the old beast king with a spear. The feeling of using momentum was very strange. He didn't know how to describe the feeling. He only knew that when he used his weapon, it was as if a special power was assisting him in the dark.

Ten minutes later, he still had no clue, so he opened the Spirit Realm Friends interface, selected Tang Ruobing, and asked if he could get some outside help.

Divine Lord: Just out of curiosity, what is "shi"?

Shattered Star: ?

Shattered Star: Where did you hear that?

Divine Lord: The old Beast King told me that each of his attacks has that strange bonus, making him so hard to beat. I can't even beat him with his suppressed attributes.

Shattered Star: Huh?

Shattered Star: Are you kidding me? A Beastmaster from a level 4 world can control the power? What level is he?

Divine Lord: Level 5 Overlord.

Shattered Star: That shouldn't be the case.

Tang Ruobing squatted on a seat in the rest area, her brows furrowed as she looked at the information. She felt that she might have underestimated the strength of the Overlord and the Legendary.

Normally, one can only come into contact with the concept of "momentum" at level 10. Only a few level 10 hero-level psionicists can access the realm of momentum. But that old beast king was able to master momentum at level 5, which is simply outrageous!

Can a hegemon really be this excessive?

Is this wrong?

Divine Lord: This thing seems pretty powerful. I accidentally used it once before, and then I couldn't find the feeling anymore. I can't even recall the feeling. Do you know what to do? How do you cultivate this thing?

Shattered Star: This is something that only level 10 psionicists have a chance to master. You are only level 2, so it is normal that you cannot control it now. Cultivating power requires mastering combat skills to the extreme, which means raising a specialty to level 10.

Shattered Star: I really don't understand, how did you manage to use that momentum?

God: Well, it's based on intuition.

Shattered Star: Absurd. The probability you arrive at based on intuition is like guessing the answer to an Olympiad math word problem.

Shattered Star: Regarding momentum, I don't have any cultivation methods below level 10. You can find the same thing with other people. All cultivation of momentum is based on a level 10 specialty. It's impossible to master it before that.

God: Alright.

Ye Mingqiu was a little unhappy about the chat box. Now he probably understood why he always felt something was wrong when he was mastering the momentum. Without a level 10 special skill, mastering the momentum was like trying to solve a physics problem without knowing the formula; he simply couldn't find the answer.

However, if that's the case, it means that the old beast king has likely mastered a level 10 special ability, which is way beyond what's expected.

"How is it? Did you feel anything?"

The old beast king stepped forward and asked with concern.

"No, I can't feel anything. It's like something crucial is missing," Ye Mingqiu replied.

“That’s normal. After all, this is the result of my experience in hundreds of battles and decades of honing my skills. How could you possibly grasp my information in such a short time? That’s how it should be.” The old beast king said with a slow smile.

[Hint: Your long weapon proficiency level has been increased to level 5]

“However, I feel like my skill level has improved a bit more,” Ye Mingqiu replied.

The level 5 master's training is really impressive; he raised my skill level in just a short time. With more practice, he might be able to raise my skill level even higher.

Then, the new battle instructions were given. Although the old beast king was shocked, he did not hold back and told everyone what was going on, including his understanding and control of momentum.

Unfortunately, the old beast king's teaching on momentum has a lot of room for improvement and a very promising future. Even if he tells Ye Mingqiu everything without any concealment, Ye Mingqiu still can't understand anything.

Of course, this might be because his skill level isn't up to level 10, so there are many things he doesn't understand. If he raises his skill level to level 10, he might understand everything.

five hours later

After the one-on-one sparring session with the old beast king ended, Ye Mingqiu felt that he had gained a lot. One-on-one training with a level 5 overlord was indeed very useful. He could feel that his understanding of many techniques was different now.

The reason why the long weapon proficiency level has not increased is not because the benefits are not enough, but because the higher the proficiency level, the more experience and knowledge are needed to advance, and the more difficult it is to improve.

"King of Beasts, I'm very curious, how exactly did you hone your strength to this level? Aren't orcs supposed to get stronger with each battle? You haven't fought in decades, have you?" Ye Mingqiu asked with great curiosity.

"Actually, I often sneak across borders, disguising myself as an ordinary human powerhouse, to challenge other powerful individuals and slay dragons. Over the years, I've killed about twenty or thirty powerhouses of my level, bit by bit," the old beast king said, recalling the past.

"Twenty or thirty?"

"Yes, this is top-secret intelligence, but now that a new war is about to begin, there's no point in hiding it anymore. I hope the other continents will send more powerful overlords. My sword hasn't tasted blood in a long time." The old beast king smiled, his smile filled with confidence and arrogance, a pride unique to kings.

"I hope so."

Ye Mingqiu also smiled, as if he could already see the scene of the beast race's future victory. However, he also had some doubts: had the old beast king really not been discovered by the powerful outsiders?

Let's prepare for the worst!

Chapter 121 Desperate Air Raid!

夜晚

Ye Mingqiu lay in the room prepared for him by the old beast king, reminiscing about the day's battle, constantly reviewing and improving his methods, and optimizing his own strategies.

But as he pondered, he began to analyze the old beast king's strength. Without a doubt, the old beast king's strength was overwhelmingly powerful, with no weaknesses in basic attributes, attribute amplification multipliers, or combat skills.

Aside from special overlords like the remnants of ancient gods, the old beast king was arguably the strongest overlord Ye Mingqiu had ever encountered. Within his level, his strength had reached its peak, and he had killed twenty or thirty overlords of the same level.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the old beast king, who has been cultivating for decades, is invincible in this world.

But

Is it really that simple?

The reason the other three continents launched their attacks on the Beast God Continent ahead of schedule was that they knew that once the orcs on the Beast God Continent reached a certain size and number, they would wage war against other continents.

Moreover, they even launched a war decades ago in an attempt to annihilate the orcs, but were ultimately defeated by the old orc king.

Therefore, under these circumstances, they will most likely learn from past lessons and be wary of the orcs' tendency to grow stronger through war. The form of their warfare should also change; it shouldn't be a simple attack.

"boom!!"

Just as Ye Mingqiu was pondering, the deathly silent night sky was torn apart by a deafening explosion.

No warning!

Immediately following were the second and third explosions. The continuous explosions were like thunderclaps overhead, causing the entire tribe's land to tremble violently, and rubble to fall from the mountain ridge.

"Enemy attack!!"

With a roar, the shrill, distorted sound of orc horns pierced the night sky, but was immediately drowned out by an even more violent explosion.

So fast? !

Ye Mingqiu instantly stood up, took out the Blood Spear from his storage space at top speed, smashed open the stone door, and looked around for traces of the enemy.

But the scene before him sent a suffocating chill through him, a man who had been through countless battles.

The pitch-black night sky was illuminated by countless burning fireballs, exploding flashes, and various eerie lights, making it resemble a hell in broad daylight.

Dozens of incredibly large metal motorboats hovered high in the air, their streamlined, massive bodies topped with menacing bomb bays, from which strings of black, barrel-shaped objects were being dumped like eggs.

Those barrel-shaped objects would burst into a firestorm dozens of times more powerful than orcish explosives the moment they hit the ground. What was even more despairing was that each motorboat was surrounded by a huge magical barrier that flowed with runic light. When the orcs' crude arrows and stones hit it, they could only create weak ripples before falling to the ground.

On the deck of the speedboat, figures dressed in white robes could be vaguely seen casting spells to maintain a barrier.

Moreover, several colossal frost dragons with wingspans that blotted out the sky weaved through the clouds, each swooping down and spewing forth a waterfall of frigid dragon breath imbued with deathly energy.

Wherever the dragon's breath passed, the ground instantly froze into a pale white ice field. Orc warriors who had no time to dodge were instantly turned into ice sculptures along with their weapons and armor, and then shattered into countless ice crystals in the shockwave of the subsequent explosion. The biting cold spread out, forming an eerie symphony of death with the high temperature of the flames.

Griffin Riders, Chimeras, Thunderbirds, and a variety of other aerial ranged units unleash a barrage of attacks, turning the Horde into a terrifying hell.

"Bastard!"

Ye Mingqiu cursed angrily.

When he saw this scene, he already understood the enemy's strategy.

Orcs can indeed become stronger in battle, but only if they are in battle, not under unilateral air-to-ground attacks like they are now. Orcs that survive under such circumstances cannot become stronger through war.

This is outright massacre!

Naked slaughter!

The tribe's camp was transformed into a hellish arena of fire and ice, sturdy stone houses collapsing in the explosions, and burning animal-hide tents resembling giant torches. Ordinary orc warriors appeared so small and powerless in the face of attacks from above.

"Meteor Arrow!"

Ye Mingqiu raised the Blood Spear, and together with the spear, he cast a spell. Countless crimson fireballs formed in an instant, transforming into stray arrows that shot towards the enemy-filled sky, striking the griffin knights and chimeras, exploding into a blazing firestorm.

Unfortunately, while his magic could threaten a small number of enemies, it was ineffective in quickly eliminating a large number of them.

He's not a real mage at all!

We can't handle so many air force units!

As for the Blood Energy Sniper Cannon, although its single-shot damage is high enough, it cannot fire multiple times in succession. When facing such a large number of enemies, it is better to use spells directly.

"Brothers, aim at the griffins! Catapults! Smash them!" The centurion roared, his eyes bloodshot, his voice shaking the hearts of the silent orcs.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of thick stone projectiles roared into the sky, but unfortunately, most of them were exhausted and fell before they even hit the magic barrier. The enemy was too high up, and their catapults couldn't reach them at all.

A few stone projectiles touched the magical barrier, but having already lost a lot of kinetic energy from taking off, they only caused a ripple in the barrier before falling back down.

Even more terrifying, the intelligent frost dragons will use their breath on the stones, blowing the frozen stones back to the ground, where they will crash and splash, causing widespread ricochet damage and allowing the shards of ice to pierce through the orcs' bodies.

Undefeated in a Hundred Battles

A powerful self-healing aura enveloped every orc on the battlefield, rapidly repairing and healing their injuries and providing them with some comfort.

They can still fight! They can still fight!

"Javelin throwers! Fire a volley! Shoot down those winged bastards!"

The [King-level] troll orc hero roared and hurled an ancient spear into the sky, prompting many of his fellow trolls to launch a fierce attack, hurling a dense rain of javelins at the gryphon riders that were flying low overhead.

"boom!!"

The troll hero's javelin finally managed to pierce the magical barrier, striking the fuel tank of the speedboat and instantly triggering a violent explosion, which in turn detonated the explosive barrels inside the fuel tank.

The magical barrier that had been protecting the speedboat instantly transformed into a prison of hell, completely enveloping the exploded speedboat, from which screams of agony could be heard intermittently.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, several griffins were also hit by the rain of javelins, letting out shrill cries, and the knights on their backs tumbled and fell.

Unfortunately, most of the javelins were dodged or blocked by the gryphon riders with their weapons. They drew their magical arrows and fired a rain of arrows from above, which rained down on the troll orcs who were throwing javelins.

A troll looked up at the endless rain of arrows, his weapon fell to the ground, and he knelt down, feeling a despair that penetrated to his very bones. The firelight illuminated the troll warriors' twisted, angry, yet helpless faces.

Just at this moment of despair, a furious roar rang out.

"Don't even think about succeeding!!!"

Ye Mingqiu's eyes widened in anger, and his huge body expanded as he ran. He grew and roared, and his body, which was more than four meters tall, grew to ten meters tall in a short period of time, like a giant born from despair.

He charged in front of the troll warriors, spreading his chest to blot out the sky, enveloping the warriors in shadow, and glaring angrily at the rain of arrows, directly withstanding the attacks of the gryphon riders.

"Bloodthirsty Tyrant!"

"Bloodthirsty Tyrant!"

The troll orcs roared in fury, picking up their weapons again and their hope for battle. With such a reliable beast king standing in front of them, what reason did they have not to fight to the last moment?

"Roar!!"

"kill!!"

After a round of attacks, the troll orcs broke free from Ye Mingqiu's protection, roaring once again as they swung their javelins at the enemies in the sky with all their might.

On the other side, the orcs wielding melee weapons could only roar and curse, futilely swinging their weapons into the sky. Then they were mercilessly devoured, frozen, corroded, and pierced by the flames, frost, acid, or arrows falling from the heavens.

The camp was filled with the screams of the wounded, the groans of the dying, the roar of collapsing buildings, the crackling of burning flames, and the crackling of freezing frost.

"Where is the old Beast King? Where is he?"

Ye Mingqiu roared as he asked.

Compared to him, the old beast king could make far more contributions on the battlefield. He was a powerful overlord at the peak of his power and would surely play a significant role on the battlefield.

"The old beast king has been controlled! It seems the other side used some kind of control magic! But it shouldn't last long!" an orc shouted in response.

"Tch! Just as I expected!"

Ye Mingqiu gritted his teeth, not at all surprised. Since the other party had chosen to launch a surprise attack on the old beast king's tribe, they would definitely try to limit the old beast king's combat power.