Time flew by…
Clayon had stayed in the forest for almost a month, and the ten mutated magical beasts had evolved from palm-sized magical beasts of the first rank to magical beasts of the eighth rank.
Ten mutated magical beasts of the eighth rank were close to the peak of the ninth rank. Even a mage of the tenth rank would not dare to face ten mutated magical beasts of the eighth rank.
Clayon closed the Book of Seals. The only thing he was depressed about was that he was still a Level 5. If only he could kill monsters and cultivate like this.
Wild Wolf City was right in front of him. The moment he stepped out of the forest, Leon thought that he had gone to the wrong place. The endless army surrounded the four gates of One Soldier City.
The formation of the bright armor was bleak and gloomy.
Clayon rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had gone to the wrong place. After a closer look, he found that it was indeed the Wild Wolf City.
The high walls of Wild Wolf City were covered with traces of weapons. The soldiers guarding the city looked nervous as they held their weapons and stared at the army outside the city.
Clayon thought to himself,"You came quite quickly." It had only been a month and he had already come. It seemed that the king of Maple Blue really treasured his son.
Clayon ducked into the forest, ready to catch a sentinel or something to ask about the situation.
Plop...
Clayon stepped into a trap.
A plume of smoke rose into the sky…
The entire camp was in an uproar as a group of cavalrymen rushed towards Clayon.
Clayon dashed out of the forest. His shirt was tattered as if it had been torn to pieces. Fortunately, his pants were still intact. Half of his face was black. He gasped and said,"These guys actually used a trap. Bastards, die a horrible death.”
Clayon cursed as he pulled out a thorny branch from his chest, grimacing in pain.
Someone shouted,"Spies, spies, kill him."”
"I'm not. I'm just passing by." Clayon quickly defended himself.”
"We've already sent out a blockade force within 50 miles of Yaro City. If you're not a spy, how did you get in?”
A sharp arrow flew out and headed straight for Clayon's head.
"I really am not."
"The general has given the order to kill anyone who approaches Yaro City.”
Clayon opened his mouth, but his explanation was blocked by a spear thrown at him.
A group of cavalrymen swept over with a whistling whirlwind.
The cavalrymen were all wearing enchanted armor mixed with mithril, and all their weapons were enchanted. Once the knights increased their speed, no one could stop their charge.
This was the first time Clayon had seen 500 cavalrymen charging at him. He narrowed his eyes and took out the Book of Seals and put on the Hand of Adjudication.
The Book of Seals moved without any wind, and a yellow light flashed.
An eight-meter-long, five-meter-tall stone turtle appeared under Clayon's feet.
The stone turtle's body was covered in huge rocks, and sharp spikes grew all over its body. Clayon was standing at the highest point on the back of the stone turtle.
Clayon tapped the back of the stone turtle with his toes.
The stone turtle let out a hoarse howl, and its throat suddenly bulged. Immediately after, a loud roar came out of its mouth, and the sound wave swept forward like a hurricane. Wherever the hurricane swept, layers of rocks and huge waves pushed forward like a tsunami.
"Eighth-grade earth-type spell, Rock Tsunami.”The leader of the cavalrymen shouted," Everyone, get ready. Cone-shaped assault, Holy Light Protection."”
All the knights raised their spears and shouted,""The God of Light protects us."
The speed of the rock tsunami was fast, but the cavalry was not slow either.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, the cavalry was like a sharp awl that pierced into the heart of the tsunami.
Clayon's heart trembled as he watched from behind. Amazing, even grade-8 magic couldn't do it. These cavalrymen must be at least grade-8.
There were many mages in the Thunder Continent, but there were not many mages of the eighth rank. As the main force of the battlefield, warriors naturally had a power that could not be underestimated. The attacks of warriors and mages were even more powerful.
As soon as the rock tsunami appeared, the people of Fenglan Formation immediately noticed the problem. A group of 1,000 cavalrymen turned around and charged over. Behind the cavalrymen, two people who looked like mages rode on eagles and rushed over.
The leader rode a horse and wore a full set of armor. When he saw Clayon, he shouted,"Son of a b * tch, Ryan, I'm not done with you. Don't run."
Clayon looked at him carefully and said,""So it's Mr. Brent. Are you here to beat me up again?”
A series of whistling sounds…
The answer to Clayon was hundreds of javelins.
A javelin flew past Clayon's ear, taking away a few strands of hair.
"You bastards, you don't even want an explanation.”
Clayon's last bit of patience was worn out. The Book of Seals shone brightly. Nine rays of light of various colors shot into the sky and landed around the stone turtle.
Roar...
Nine roars of different tones shook the sky from the light.
All nine mutated magical beasts had appeared. Their four feet were on fire, and their bodies were like ice sculptures. However, there were two two-headed demonic wolves, one ice and one fire, that were four meters tall, crawling on both sides of the stone turtle.
The Wind Eagle, wrapped in black gas, flew above Clayon's head.
The five-meter-tall Dark Demon Lion was surrounded by flames, ice, and lightning. It stood in front of the stone turtle.
Among the five snakes, three of them were two-headed snakes with two heads, one ice and one fire. There were also two ice snakes with yellow spots on their heads and bodies covered in lightning.
"Stop the charge." The captain of the cavalry at the front was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse. The cavalry stopped 500 meters in front of Ryan.
The two level-10 mages riding on the wind eagles almost fell from the sky when they saw the situation. They trembled as they looked at the ten magical beasts. They stuttered,"God of Light, I, I'm not seeing things, right? These, these are ten mutated magical beasts, all of the eighth rank. Heavens, who is this person? He has ten mutated magical beasts all by himself.”
Clayon was already enraged by the spear throwing. He didn't care who was in front of him. He waved his hand and pointed at the 500 cavalrymen."Kill them all, you bastards. I told you to stop just now, but you didn't stop.”
Roar...
Ouch…
All kinds of cries sounded, and then all kinds of spells were thrown out.
In terms of combat power, a single magical beast was stronger than a Warrior or Mage of the same level. The reason was that a magical beast's body was strong and it also had powerful magic attacks. This was also why it required at least five or six Warriors and Mages of the same level to cooperate to capture a magical beast.
Once the battle progressed, the low-level magic beasts would show signs of chaos. Unless the magic beasts reached level-11, it would be difficult for them to develop intelligence, and they could not be expected to coordinate in battle.
However, things were different now. The ten mutated magical beasts in Clayon's hands were all under his control, so their attacks were naturally more coordinated. In just a single exchange, they had wiped out a cavalry regiment of 500 people.
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