Chapter 65: Chaotic battle
Wang Cai's mouth twisted slightly, he took a deep breath, and the Buddha statue behind him began to move. Golden light emanated from the statue's eyes towards the old man with the long white beard.
The golden light was very bright and fast, crossing dozens of kilometers in just a fraction of a second.
The old man with the long white beard was slightly surprised. He then made a step, raised his hand, and a blue square-shaped light appeared from both his hands.
"Soul Mirror Light."
The size of the blue light increased rapidly, and in an instant, the blue square light was already 50 meters tall.
The golden light collided with the blue mirror.
Crack...
"Damn, how could this be?"
The blue mirror light shattered, unable to withstand the golden light energy from the Buddha statue.
The old man with the white beard could only dodge and was about to activate his teleportation skill.
Silence...
"Damn it, what's going on?"
He tried to create a space around him but couldn't.
Upon closer inspection, the left eye of the golden Buddha statue was currently white, locking the position of the old man with the beard.
"Poor old rabbit..." Wang Cai muttered to himself.
He watched as the old man with the beard was engulfed by the golden light.
"No... Impossible," the old man screamed with all his might, his face showing fear.
"Alright, time to clean up below," said Wang Cai, then turned around.
As he turned, he realized he was still in the same place.
The old man with the white beard still stood not far from him, staring at him with a warm smile.
"Surprised?"
Wang Cai's body stiffened, he was very angry. He had been played by the old man with the white beard all this time. His illusion was terrifying.
Not long after, Wang Cai's body turned entirely golden. His aura increased tremendously.
In an instant, he was in front of the old man with the beard, launching a punch towards his chest.
The body of the old man with the beard seemed as light as a feather, he dodged every punch from Wang Cai. Every few punches, he would distance himself from Wang Cai.
From a distance, the old man with the beard made a pulling gesture.
Wang Cai's golden body seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, quickly approaching the old man with the beard.
When Wang Cai's body was very close to the old man with the beard, a white light disc appeared under his feet.
His aura also increased several times.
"You are famous for your physical strength... I'm curious about your limits."
He immediately launched a punch towards Wang Cai's jaw.
Swoosh...
Swoosh...
Wang Cai smiled broadly...
"You're seeking death by fighting at close range."
The two old men with terrifying auras fought with bare hands in the sky.
Every punch and attack they launched created frightening shockwaves. Some soldiers fighting below could feel the intensity of the battle between the two old men.
Such a fighting style had become a format in every realm battle.
On the ground, below the battle between the two old men, a brutal fight was taking place.
The strength of each being was indeed smaller, but because of their vast numbers, every small attack would instantly destroy several lives.
A giant tree 100 meters tall attacked people around it with its large roots.
A 100-meter-long dragon flew in the sky, spewing blue fire continuously. Its breath was like water extinguishing small fires.
A 30-meter-tall giant fought a small elf chaotically. The giant was large, but that didn't mean he was slow. The large sword in his hand kept swinging, trying to hit the small elf.
In a large-scale encounter like this, it was very rare to use defense towers. Besides being very costly to operate, defense towers were very easy to destroy by the enemy.
In one area of the battle, an equally intense fight was happening.
Hahaha...
"Such sweet blood."
A man with long white fangs slashed everyone in front of him with a blood sword in his hand.
Every time he killed someone, the blood sword in his hand would absorb the blood of the corpse until it was dry. Each time the sword absorbed blood, its power increased along with the number of corpses it absorbed.
"How arrogant."
A man with a golden sword jumped and faced the man with long fangs.
The man with the golden sword activated his strongest skill. A sunlight beam appeared from above, directly shining on the man with the blood sword.
The sunlight beam significantly reduced the blood absorption rate and attributes of the man with the white fangs.
"Brother Joy truly deserves his title."
"Yes... such a terrifying skill."
Some people behind the man with the golden sword discussed enthusiastically.
From their appearance, it could be recognized that they were players.
The man with the fangs observed the anomaly caused by the light. He didn't panic but thought for a moment.
"Black Fire Sea," muttered the man with the long fangs.
Black fire covered an area within a 50-meter radius, emitting intense heat and burning all the weak people without a self-rescue skill.
"Purification Flame."
A woman with a small cross in her hand shouted at that moment. The woman had been very ignored before, but when she made a move, pure light filled the area within a 100-meter radius, reducing the effects caused by the black fire.
Such chaotic battles could be witnessed in any area on the front line of inter-racial battles.
At this time, on the edge of Fortress Island #44, Lein's warship and team arrived. Not waiting any longer, they all immediately disembarked from the ship onto the island.
Grzzzzz...
Drrrrr...
The aura of battle and vibrations caused by the fighting in the middle of the island could be felt even at the edge of the fortress island.
"Finally, we've arrived... Thank you, Mr. Lein."
"Mr. Lein, let's depart together."
Several people sincerely thanked Lein. They still remembered how terrifying this person was when they faced an ambush on the way before.
"No need for that, hurry and help the others," Lein said casually.
He then looked towards the middle of the island. "I'm coming... contribution points..."
Immediately he jumped and ran at lightning speed.
Seeing Lein already taking action, the remaining soldiers also didn't want to be left behind. Their goal was the same as Lein's, to earn contributions.