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“Iron Swordsman!”
“Where did the others transmitted to? Hmm… This is the Iron Swordsman that Faria requested us to kill.”
“To think he dares go against the church! Kill him!”
““Kill Him!””
The six Holy Spirits yelled and crashed into him. The gray mist was clever and moved fast. In order to keep Ye Chui from avoiding, they encircled him.
He stood still, only moving after they were meters away from him.
Suddenly, Enchantments in the Iron Swordsman Armor Suit’s greeves started to glow and he could move like the wind. He easily passed the one of the surrounding six Holy Spirits in an instant. When Holy Spirits noticed that he was gone, they made an attempt to turn around but it was no use. Before they could, Ye Chui had already swung his sword at them. His movements were beyond common sense, being able to move in the opposite direction without losing speed.
A huge <Wind Blade> appeared from his long sword, which was like a huge wave crashing onto them.
This was the Elementary Offensive Spell <Wind Blade>, Magic Matrix that many Swordsman would enchant on their equipment. It was a simple spell, but Ye Chui could release such might because the <Wind Blade> was formed by the Dragon Language Magic!
During these five days after he decided to come to the Dark Forest, Ye Chui enchanted his armor suit again. He changed some parts of Enchanting Array like, <Wind Blade>, on his long sword, to be recompiled with Dragon Language Magic. The <Wind Blade> now, which was invoked using Dragon Language Magic, possessed even stronger power.
After the five days, the Iron Swordsman Armor Suit has been fully upgraded to Iron Swordsman 2.5.
“Bang!” At least four trees, which were as wide as people’s waist, were cut off with the Wind Blade.
The six Holy Spirits did not predict that Ye Chui could release a huge wind blade from his sword blade. They ran away. However, one of them failed and was cut in half. He yelled with anger, though he could not feel pain. The lower part of his body turned to ash, but that did not stop him. He went back and continued to charge at Ye Chui, with his remaining upper body.
Ye Chui showed a shocked expression after realizing the cruelty of this Holy Spirit was beyond his expectations, but he returned normal after a moment. He jumped, turned 180 degrees in the air, hacked the upper body quickly and accurately with one sword. Finally, the upper body turned to ash while screaming.
This was part of the Sword Style of the Ancient Tomb, driven by the Magic Crystal Program, and was perfectly displayed.
The remaining five Holy Spirits again rushed to Ye Chui. They had only one emotion, anger, and now there was no doubt that their anger was at its peak. When one of the Holy Spirits passed by a towering tree, he accidentally bumped against it. The tree broke off and fell to the ground, as fast as it could. Their power stems from their emotions, and the Holy Spirits had one ominous emotion, to kill. That is one of their characteristics.
They did not know about any skills, not understand a single Holy Word, but they were one of the most terrifying forces of the Church.
Ye Chui took a deep breath. He moved like the wind and the withered leaves on the ground were all picked up by his tailwind. Others can only see the flashing sword light, and dancing figure of Ye Chui. “Bang! Bang! Bang!” In a very short time, Ye Chui had attacked the five Holy Spirits, for one of them, he managed to lop off his an arm and for another, a leg.
The speed of the Holy Spirits was so fast that Debbie’s Gatling could not hit them with accuracy, but now the speed of Ye Chui exceeded the Gatling!
This was due to the enchantment, the Intermediate Auxiliary Spell <Storm Patrol Walk> on his legs.
The name of this Magic Spell was “Patrol” rather than “Dispatch”, because after this spell was applied to the body, it would instantly make the user move at high-speed. Of course, if only moving with high-speed, it was no different from <Windwalk>. The power of <Storm Patrol Walk> was that this spell not only made people move at a high-speed, but also prevented their speed from reducing when they moved in a curve, turned, and even reversed direction.
This was a type of Magic Spell that violated the laws of physics that Ye Chui learned in his past life.
Of course, the laws of physics he learned before arriving in this world have been demolished. He might as well treated Newton’s apples to be eaten rather than to have fallen – because the idea from his last world didn’t work in a magical world.
If this Magic Spell was cast using a wand, the effects of <Storm Patrol Walk> could at most last a few seconds, but Ye Chui has now enchanted the spell to his armor suit using Dragon Language Magic. It could be used continuously, with a huge cost in Magic Power. Of course, there is no need to worry as Ye Chui is not going to be short of Magic Power.
The high speed movement and the quick turn <Storm Patrol Walk> caused, not only led to the huge expenditure of Magic Power, but also produced great pressure on people. As for Ye Chui, under such high speed movement, the bones in both of his legs would have been crushed in the past. However, he had been washed with Dragon Blood and was now strong enough to not break under the pressure.
At the same time, after becoming an Intermediate Magician, Ye Chui’s mental power raised by a substantial degree. His reaction time became much faster and that added a huge advantage to him in high speed combat. As long as Ye Chui launched the programme, the Magic Crystal of his armor suit, which contained all 12 Styles of the Ancient Tomb Swordsmanship Technique, will activate with <Storm Patrol Walk>. With both working in tandem, he would be able to kill anyone in seconds.
When it comes to speed, the Holy Spirit was definitely not as fast as him. When it comes to power, the Holy Spirit was definitely not as strong as the Iron Swordsman’s armor suit, which the Magic Crystal supply Magic Power for.
As for the ferociousness…
The figure of Ye Chui suddenly appeared outside the encirclement of the five Holy Spirits, releasing <Wind Blade>.
“Bang——.”
The five Holy Spirits, who were chasing after Ye Chui, flew away in surprise. The three tall trees behind them fell to the ground with a loud ‘tud’.
One of the Holy Spirits was floating in the air. He shouted, “Your skill cost too much Sword Aura. An Ordinary Swordsman can only use it once and you have already used it twice. Keep on using it! I want to see how many times you can use that same Sword Skill!”
“Are you asking me how many times I can use it?”
Ye Chui, who wore a mask, smiled. He hacked at the direction of the Holy Spirit several times in the air, holding a sword. Each time he slashed, a <Wind Blade> would be released. A total of seven <Wind Blade> were created. The wind blades drifted in all directions. From the top of the Dark Forest, you could see a large number of trees were cut into pieces.
So what if the Holy Spirits were fast? In an instant, three Holy Spirits were injured by the wind blades. One was cut into three pieces and the another was cut in half. These two struggled for a moment, before disappearing. There was one, who was hacked from shoulder to waist, still attempted to crash to Ye Chui, but he turned to ash when he was two or three meters away before reaching Ye Chui.
In the Church of the western region, Stan City.
Bishop of Faria was kneeling respectfully in front of Seven Gods with a piece of completely dark paper on his legs. There were numerous religious texts on the paper and Faria was reading it in silence. He provided Faith Power to Holy Spirits through reading. The Holy Spirit used the Faith power he applied to survive.
But suddenly the text in his hand burned without fire and was reduced to a third of its size.
That meant the remaining four Holy Spirits had been eliminated.
Faria looked at the fragment of religious text in his hand with wide eyes. “How did this happen? According to my information, Dawkins followed Vivian, Afea, Debbie, and Hammer into the Dark Forest. The Magic Power of Dawkins was blocked by Saint Word Insect, and Vivian can no longer use her Holy Bible. That would mean the only ones left are Alfrea, Debbie and Hammer. How can they possibly defeat four Holy Spirits? Did…”
Faria thought of a strong figure and his eyes suddenly turned cold. “It is Iron Swordsman, since he is close to Hammer, must have secretly followed them! “
Faria pulled out two black religious texts hurriedly. In order to kill Dawkins, Cardinal Oz, gave him a total of three black religious texts, each of which sealed six Holy Spirits. But Holy Spirits were so precious and they were more powerful than a general swordsman or puppet that magicians used. Faria hid two pages secretly and only used one of them.
He originally thought were such: [Dawkins and Vivian can be considered powerless. So, all that is really left are Alfea, who was Rank 5 Swordsman and Debbie. They also had that mysterious magical creature with them but it was no threat. As for that Magician, Hammer, he is meh. Not someone worthy to take notice of. In this case, six Holy Spirits should be more than enough to deal with them].
However… it was obviously not enough!
“I can only part reluctantly with them then…”
Faria cursed in a low voice, placing two other black religious texts in front of him, and began to chanting them.
The tree fell down in all directions. Two surviving Holy Spirits roared. Though four Holy Spirits were killed, that had no impact on the rest. The rest were unafraid and fierce as ever and prepared to continue their attack!
Ye Chui spat at them and continued to kill the rest.
But suddenly, the remaining Holy Spirits stopped, and burst into hoarse and unpleasant laughter. Several black shadows began to appear around them when Ye Chui wondered what happened. Twelve new Holy Spirits appeared!
“So many of them…” Ye Chui sized up the present 14 Holy Spirits and frowned. He could deal with six Holy Spirits, but 14, there will be some difficulty.
“Iron swordsman, you are dead meat! ” A Holy Spirit shouted.
“Master.” At this time, Jarvis’s voice suddenly appeared in the ear of Ye Chui. “I think you can call for help now.”
“Who can possibly help me this deep in the Dark Forest?” Ye Chui was puzzled.
“The Eighteen Magic Beasts you have collected in the ancient tomb!” Jarvis responded. “They are currently gathered in the ancient tomb inner hall. You can teleport them here, all at once!”
“They?” Ye Chui froze. “They don’t listen to any of my orders. Will they attack me when they come out?”
“Master, please believe me, I am confident that I can make them obey you!” Jarvis said with certainty.
“Are you really sure?” Ye Chui was confused.
“I’m sure! Master, call for them!” Jarvis urged.
When Ye Chui was talking to Jarvis, the 14 Holy Spirits had gathered around him and were about to attack.
Ye Chui clenched his teeth, took out a Transmission Scroll from Space Scroll and opened it.
One of the Holy Spirits shouted. “Attack him, he’s going to use Transmission Scroll to escape!”
He was the first to charge at Ye Chui, and the other Holy Spirits followed him, yelling at the same time.
As the white light flickered around him, it denoted that transmission was underway. Before the Holy Spirits could some too close, <Lightning Beam>, Ye Chui cast an attack from his chest to drive them back. Allowing his transmission spell to finish.
““Roar””
Eighteen Magic Beasts have been summoned and gathered around Ye Chui.
The Holy Spirits were surprised and quickly retreated. No one would think Ye Chui actually can call out 18 Magic Pets!
Though their levels were not high, Magic Pet could be used for fighting and could deeply understand its master. When cooperating with its master, they were more dangerous than a Magic Beast a few levels above them. This time, Ye Chui could summon a total of 18 Magic Pets!
The Holy Spirits could not feel fear, but Ye Chui summoned 18 Magic Beasts, forced them to change their attack pattern. So, they retreated in shock. But before the reorganization and set up their next attack, one more shocking thing happened.
The 18 Magic Beasts initially looked around and saw the Holy Spirits, but they could not careless about the Holy Spirits. Instead, they turned back to face Ye Chui. Some were licking their teeth, and others were taking up a stance ready for attack.
“……” Holy Spirits were too shocked to keep silent.
“Jarvis, be honest with me, are you planning to kill your master?” Ye Chui asked.
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