Super Seminary: New Temple

Chapter 440 Sarah Yang's Shock (First Update)
(The last four chapters should be chapters 435, 436, 437, and 438, but I made a mistake. The chapter names cannot be changed back, so I will correct the mistake in this chapter.)
"Your Majesty, those idiots don't need your help. I will make them lie on the grass forever."

Mars looked at Devin's figure in front of him, took a few quick steps forward and said.

"No, no, no, Mars, you are too murderous. We came to Fraser not to get entangled with these small characters. You have to know that the Fraser people are still in the era of cold weapons. They don't even have the concept of the universe. Why bother with them?"

Daven didn't take the provocation from Sarayang and other knights seriously at all. It would be too cheap to get angry over such a trivial matter.

Besides, Daven came to Fraser not to cause trouble, but to meet two people. So, they were uninvited guests, and they just came to the other party's territory and killed the other party's men. This was unjustifiable.

Mars nodded, thinking that what Devin said made a lot of sense.

Frazer was several eras behind the Divine Court civilization, and sending a dark angel to destroy their country was as easy as an old bird dealing with a rookie, without any pressure. They liked to enjoy the excitement of blood and flesh flying on the battlefield, and the dark angels had no interest in fighting with a huge disparity in strength. Even if they destroyed a novice village, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Daven felt the warm sunlight, his expression lazy and a little more comfortable: "The fact that Sarayang's knights appeared nearby also means that their base camp is nearby. Let's continue on our way."

Just as Daven said, he didn't have to spend any time to check around. He found a hidden flat land hidden by the hillside, densely stationed with a large number of retro tents and many war horses.

From a distance, the tents were filled with knights wearing armor and dismounted. The soldiers of the Kingdom of Alan were still a little less powerful and fierce than those northern barbarians. The northern barbarians lived in the wild land and fought with wild beasts all day long. They were strong, fierce, aggressive, and strong. Fortunately, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Alan were well-equipped, otherwise they might not be able to defeat those barbarians.

Davin noticed that there was a small forest on the left side of the camp, which grew all the way up the hill.

Mars' eyes flashed, and when he heard several strange noises coming from the woods, he immediately realized that the grove had been occupied long ago. There must be a varying number of guard sentries inside, using the cover of trees and the height of the hillside to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Mars looked for a while, then turned his sight to the knights' camp: "King, judging from the number of tents and horses, there are at least 70,000 to 80,000 knights here. Aenecid may be here."

Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves behind him became faster and faster. Davin looked back and saw the knight they had just encountered. He was speechless.

No one knew what was going on with Sarayang's waist, but he was still sitting on his horse, full of murderous intent, leading the knights all the way, with the long sword in his hand raised high, as if he was serious.

When Sarayang saw that Devin and Mars were in a position that just happened to allow them to discover their base camp, she became even more angry.

Dave made his old waist so sore, and then he ran away without saying a word of apology. How could he just let it go like that? There was no such thing in the world. Now these two people had discovered their military secrets. Adding these two together, Sarayang had to kill Dave even if he didn't want to.

"For the name of Ainecid!" Sarayang shouted loudly, and the knights behind him responded in unison, their morale high.

On the battlefield, when knights met infantry on the ground, there was only one result, a one-sided massacre. Now Davin and the other two were on the side that was being massacred. With the help of this long-distance acceleration, knights like Sarayang gained better momentum. Under this acceleration, they only needed to keep their swords under their bodies, without having to exert any strength themselves. When the warhorses passed through, the momentum of the swords would easily cut off the enemy's limbs.

Sarayang was smug. The two idiots in front of him were still motionless, as if they were not dying fast enough. This was exactly what he wanted. Just now, Daven caused him to fall off his horse, which made him lose face in front of his subordinates. Now he would pay back double and use the blood of Daven and the other two to wash away the humiliation.

Dozens of knights rode their war horses and charged forward with such force that the ground below was filled with dust.

Daven remained unmoved. After observing for a while, he said meaningfully, "Mars, don't you think these people are too high? We kept looking up when we talked to them just now. Are you tired?"

"I understand, my king. I will make them all lie in a pool of blood now. They will never be able to get up again."

Daven suddenly said, "Wait, Mars, we are always magnanimous people. Although these people have repeatedly provoked us, we should be more generous. It is enough to beat them to half paralysis, but don't beat them to death."

"Okay, King."

Mars stood up, a black sword across his chest, a cold light in his eyes, and stood in front of dozens of knights rushing towards him.

He had long wanted to teach these knights a profound lesson. If it weren't for Davin's intervention before, these people would have been crippled long ago.

"Haha! This kid wants to die first! Then we will grant his wish!"

Sarayang laughed loudly, urged the warhorse under him, raised the sword high in his hand and slashed at Mars.

Mars jumped up and stepped accurately on Sarayang's sword. He applied his whole body weight to press the sword to the ground and then it flew into the air.

Sarayang was traumatized by Davin grabbing his sword with his hand before, so he held the sword tighter. He never expected Mars to step on the sword. Sarayang, who was sitting on the horse, was caught off guard, and his body suddenly tilted down with the sword, and fell down again. Even his warhorse ran away in a hurry, looking very embarrassed.

Sarayan happened to be charging in front, and the knights behind him suddenly saw Sarayan fall down, and their horses and themselves were all shocked. Fortunately, they were excellent riders, and they turned their horses in the crisis and drove their horses past him on both sides, so as not to trample Sarayan in the middle to death.

However, after this incident, the charge failed, because Sarayan fell in the middle, and the knights could only let their horses run to the left and right to avoid him. Before they reached Davin, they scattered and panicked.

The sound of the horses' hooves was as loud as thunder, especially when the knight was so close, he could feel the knight's terrifying power even more. Sarayang, who had hurriedly climbed up, thought he was dead. He was frightened by the deafening sound of the horses' hooves on both sides and turned pale, and broke out in a cold sweat. Daven was unmoved and reacted normally.

Mars in the air successfully resolved the crisis. He did not give the knights any comfort on their horses. His eyes turned cold and he swung the black sword repeatedly.

Crack, crack, crack. The sky was filled with black flames. Without any waste, every black flame flew to the chest of every knight and exploded with a loud bang.

boom! boom!
When Sarayang recovered from the shock, he saw dozens of knights he led falling to the ground, their armor on their chests exploded into several pieces, and the exposed flesh was all charred black, with a pungent smell of burning. Their horses were fine, because Mars's target was always them, so the range of the explosion only included the knights on horseback. When the horses heard the explosion and saw the knights falling, they were immediately frightened and ran around, disappearing without a trace.

At this time, Mars landed gently on the ground and walked to Devon, with an expressionless face, as if he had always been by Devon's side.

From beginning to end, Mars' movements were smooth and the whole thing took only a short moment.

However, in just this short moment, the elite knights led by Sarayang lost their combat capability, which shocked him.

The knights lying on the ground rolled around in pain, their wounds were burning with pain, as if they were burned by fire.

Sarayang listened to the screams of his subordinates and looked at Daven and Mars with a look of horror: "Who... are you?"

At this moment, Sarayang suddenly remembered that his intuition had told him that this young man, Devin, was more powerful than Mars. He had not yet witnessed Devin's true strength, but even Mars, such a powerful figure, was arrogant to Devin at first and then respectful to him. How terrifying must the strength of this young man who kept smiling be?
Mars disdained to talk to Sarayang. He watched the knights on the ground shouting over and over again, with a look of contempt: "Boring. Is this considered a warrior?"

(End of this chapter)