Chapter 2411: Chapter 1070: The Queen of the Succubi Descends
Similarly, it’s a Divine Power Shockwave.
When unleashed by a true body, its power is unmatched by those Divine Nature Incarnations and God’s Chosen.
It’s not just the power; it’s also the coverage area.
The entire Shadow Flyer combat formation was enveloped, the terrifying impact forces shattering their formation, and those at the forefront lost Balance.
When they exerted all their might to regain Balance.
The King of the Jackalweres’ subsequent attack arrived, the giant three-headed Fine Gold Mace heavily smashed into a Shadow Flyer.
A bang was all it took for the Shadow Flyer to explode on the spot, splitting into a pile of skeleton fragments, even though it was a composite monster with the ability to restore by devouring bones, it couldn’t regenerate.
The King of the Jackalweres extended his left claw and directly pressed down another Shadow Flyer, forcing it towards the ground.
Boom!
The shadow pilots of the Shadow Flyers, unwilling to face their flyers’ destruction, frantically activated the jet abilities of the Shadow Flyer, pushing its speed to a terrifying level in a very short time.
"Huh!"
The King of the Jackalweres couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.
Caught off guard, he couldn’t control the Shadow Flyer, allowing it to slip from his grasp.
He underestimated these composite undead who indeed have their unique traits.
But that’s all.
He reversed his paw and slapped another Shadow Flyer that couldn’t evade.
He wouldn’t make the same mistake twice, this time he embedded his sharp claws deeply into the Shadow Flyer.
Let’s see where you can escape now!
His giant claws exerted continuous force, causing the flyer to creak like it might be crushed before reaching the ground.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion erupted from the King of the Jackalweres’ hand.
Awo!
Even the King of the Jackalweres couldn’t help but emit a shrill scream.
Even if he was composed entirely of Berserk Divine Power, he couldn’t withstand a super bomb exploding in his palm.
His left hand lost three fingers on the spot, leaving his palm a blur of blood, with most of the flesh gone, only bloody bones remained, resembling dog gnawed remnants, embedded with vast amounts of black and red skeleton fragments.
That’s Undead Slaughter Divine Power.
They clung to the King of the Jackalweres’ left hand like maggots, preventing his Berserk Divine Power from flooding in, naturally restricting regeneration abilities, making short-term repairs impossible.
"Beware of their self-destruction!" The King of the Jackalweres reminded his Divine Nature Incarnations and God’s Chosen through clenched teeth.
They mimicked him, following behind to launch jump attacks on the airborne Shadow Flyers.
But the effect wasn’t comparable to the King of the Jackalweres’.
Some overestimated their jumping ability, unable to pose a threat to the Shadow Flyers.
Some mistimed their efforts, using Divine Power Shockwave too early or too late, some even had insufficient power to control the flyers.
In any case, they turned themselves into live targets.
At close range, the Shadow Flyer’s attack methods diversified.
Either the Skeleton Rapid-Fire Cannon fired crazily, pounding strings of Skeleton Cannonballs into them.
Or a direct Pen Cannon salvo, showering them with skeleton fragments in a frontal assault that left them riddled with holes and uncontrollably falling back.
Some flyers even went full-speed head-on collisions.
Terrifying speed transformed into terrifying attack power. Once hit, it’s not merely a matter of being thrown hundreds of meters.
Other Shadow Flyers would follow closely behind, launching a frenzied attack on them.
In the air, they had no place to leverage, the only choice was to withstand the assault.
By the time they hit the ground, they’d become living sieves, their bodies riddled with massive bloody holes.
"The prey has fallen into the trap, what are you waiting for?" Gaven shouted, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you won’t have another chance to inflict heavy damage on this Bloodthirsty Beast."
Resplendent beams shot skyward again from the Lich Tower, splitting into two, forming a unique shape.
It shaped like giant bull horns, adorned with maze-like pattern runes.
One resembled a female’s delicate red lips, only pierced by iron wires.
They seemed to open a window, connecting to two vastly different worlds.
The first was a huge labyrinth, filled with blood and dark mysteries.
The latter was a beautiful world like a fairyland, exuding infinite charm, silently stirring the deepest desires in people’s hearts.
"Baphoment! Micanthix! You’re colluding with those two bitches?" The King of the Jackalweres involuntarily froze, his vicious eyes fluttering with concealed fury and shock.
He knew these two emblems well; they represented his two archenemies—the King of the Minotaurs, Baphoment and the Queen of the Succubi, Micanthix.
Moo!
The first to react was the transmission light from the evil emblem representing the King of the Minotaurs.
With an earth-shattering bull roar, a Titan Minotaur overflowing with primal wildness emerged.
This Minotaur possessed muscles even more exaggerated than the Father of Combat, his equipment simpler, only wrapping a golden loincloth around his waist to protect his robust assets.
