I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 725 Trump Cards and Anchoring

The shadows on the ground suddenly twisted, turning into countless withered arms that tried to grab Rhodes's ankles.

Rod's foot suddenly twisted.

【War Trampling】The terrifying shock, like an earthquake, erupted instantly.

The cracked ground spread wildly outwards from him, the impact even causing the ninth-tier warrior Meteor Zeno to freeze.

Peng——

Then, with a heavy swinging sound, he was struck by a blunt steel greatsword that suddenly swung upwards.

Zeno, his face contorted in rage, coughed up a mouthful of foul blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs, and shot straight into the sky like a cannonball.

Rhodes felt a slight chill in his chest and lowered his head.

They discovered that his clothes had been torn open, and a shallow line of blood had been drawn from an axe blade across his chest.

The plague field above was not strong and was easily suppressed by Rhodes.

After all, Zeno was a spiritual warrior, and the plague domain was at most a supporting role for him.

"After all that fighting, is this all?"

Rhodes raised his eyes disdainfully, staring at the winged mage and Whitney Watson who were still floating above.

Both of them had some sword wounds and frost on their bodies.

The magical shield they had created together was recently struck by a large, spiritual blade that reached straight into the clouds, and shattered instantly.

Afterwards, the two were hit by dragon breath mixed with ice blade domain and [Luca's Moonfire] respectively, which consumed some of their trump cards.

What's even more outrageous is.

Despite their various methods, the three were completely helpless against the [Dragon Scale Technique] on the man whose feet never left the ground.

After Rhodes absorbed the scales of the Power Dragon, the [Force Field Armor] not only gained extremely high resistance to all elemental magic, but also made most debuff skills unable to hit him.

Some spells with negative effects are absorbed without even being judged.

The winged mage, his entire body wrapped in bandages, looked increasingly grim.
"Forest Ranger Rhodes' strength and stamina are comparable to an ancient dragon, and his resistance is outrageously high, far stronger than what's said in the newspapers. Whitney, are you sure you want to continue with this piecemeal fighting?"

Whitney Watson looked ashen-faced.

It's truly unimaginable that a peak eighth-tier spiritual warrior could be this strong.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "A little fuss? Why don't you talk about the two of you putting on an act here?"

talking.

He took a large cup of fruit pits from his spell bag and tossed it to the Fleshwing Mage.

The other person's eyes, visible through the bandages, widened slightly:

"A festering core? Such a grand gesture?"

"I know you've always wanted this. Use all your strength to kill this man below!"

"Hehehe. As you wish."

Whitney used one hand to suck out the meteorite Zeno, whose blood was spurting out like it was free, from the collapsed ruins.

He said coldly:
"What are you pretending for? I've seen it all before: you fought the Duke of Purgatory for five days and five nights, and the more blood you shed, the stronger you became."

"Hey hey hey-"

Despite being covered in blood, Zeno possessed an agility beyond his massive size.

He flipped in mid-air, performed a few fancy moves, and then came to a stop.

“I remember you wanted the [Residue of Immortality], didn’t you, Zeno?”

"Not enough [immortal remnants]".

Zeno shook his head, a hint of gentleness appearing on his rugged, snarling face. "I still want you, Whitney."

Whitney's face turned cold: "Don't forget who you are."

"Of course, of course, I am your nephew, but so what? We are both at the ninth level, and such worldly rules should not bind us."

"However, you also caused the death of my husband."

“That bastard has gone mad for the plague domain. He even wanted to turn you into a puppet. I wanted to save you.”

"So you tore him to pieces and ate him with rice right in front of me? You're a pervert, Zeno. I shouldn't have even raised you for my sister."

Rhodes looked surprised.

He slammed the Dragon Slayer Sword onto the ground with a thud, rested his elbow on it, and listened intently.

To his disappointment, his actions only made Whitney compromise more quickly. After giving him a disgusted look, she swiftly agreed to Zeno's request.

Whitney sneered as she took out a black skull.

The treasure [Skull of the End] can amplify the spell [Withering Gaze] into [Announcement of the End].

This spell will cause the target's flesh to wither, their soul to decay, and all resistances to be weakened, triggering a [Wither Burst] every five seconds.

The flesh-winged mage, wrapped in bandages, also used his trump card.

[Major outbreak of festering sores].

The spell will detonate the numerous sacs of decay he has set up, releasing a super plague wave, strong acid, and corrupting bodies, which can cause the target's body parts to cruelly peel off.

Zeno laughed heartily.

Dark red blood mist steamed out from the pores, veins bulged under the skin, and every inch of muscle swelled with high-frequency vibrations.

His breathing sounded like the blast of wind in a furnace, and hissed white steam, carrying the smell of rust, spewed from between his teeth. [Boiling Blood]!
Rod didn't recognize him either.

However, judging from the man's increased speed and strength, it is clear that this is a skill similar to the orc's "Berserk".

The Dragon Slayer Sword thrust forward.

He immediately felt a tremendous tremor in his palm, as if something like a large battering ram had struck him.

The powerful impact blasted out a white shockwave, and the ferocious force turned Rhodes into a ploughing machine, leaving long and deep shovel marks on the ground.

A beam of black light entered his body.

【'Declaration of the End' has hit!】

Exemption failed!

Every five seconds, 'Wither Burst' will reduce all resistances and 'Dragonscale +22' -1.

I just finished watching it.

A cloud of black mist erupted from his body, and the panel refreshed with new messages: Dragon Scale Technique and all resistances had been weakened.

"You know what, these ninth-tier mages are actually quite skilled."

Bang!
Another sudden explosion occurred beneath their feet.

But Rhodes' feet were firmly planted, as solid as a rock.

Zila Zila——

The powerful corrosive and acidic substances instantly burned Rhodes' boots and trouser legs, sizzling under the protection of the Dragonscale Magic.

[Domain-specific conflict observed!]

【'Dragon Scale Technique +20 (-2)' provides an additional bonus to resistance effects against 'Guardian Domain'!】

[Defense Domain - Basic (Rhodes): 65+30]

[Plague Domain - Great Ulcer Outbreak (???): 90]

[Result: Success!]

Success is success.

In the blink of an eye, the [Declaration of the End] has once again erupted in a cycle of decay.

Rhodes was hit by the burst of black mist, and his overall resistance and Dragon Scale Technique were reduced again. Sooner or later, he would be successfully breached by the opponent's domain.

"Aha!!"

The giant axe, shrouded in pus and blood, cleaved down violently, crushing large sections of the remaining brick floor, sending dust and shockwaves soaring upwards.

Rhodes turned around and swung his sword, his Ice Blade Domain instantly blasting Zeno into a huge, flying ice sculpture.

Click!

The ice sculpture exploded.

Zeno's giant axe came crashing down like a whirlwind.

A violent shockwave, a sharp glint of sword light.

Even with the Black Gold Attachment +12, the Golden Sword is still no ordinary weapon. It clashes wildly with other metals without showing any signs of breaking.

Zeno, in the state of "Boiling Blood," breaks through his limits and becomes stronger with each battle.

Meanwhile, Rhodes continued to suffer setbacks under the relentless attacks of [Great Outbreak] and [Announcing the End].

Even if he used his superior combat skills to seize Zeno's weaknesses, he would always be interrupted by the two mages above him.

"You idiot! Stop anchoring yourself in that damned field!"

Sharon, who was in the distance, was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet.

It's clear that Rhodes' spirituality was largely consumed by the Anchored Domain; he had only used the super-large version of [Giant Slash], which he used to use casually, once.

"Ugh, you're so noisy! The master must have his reasons."

Terry covered Rod's linen vest with her mouth and nose, and took a blissful sniff while knitting.

"But Rod is bleeding. It seems that the Dragon Scale Technique has also been broken through."

Dimia frowned and clenched his fists.

Sharon gritted her teeth and cursed, "Never mind this blindly loyal succubus, Demia, let's go."

"it is good!"

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, the plague-ridden area [Wailing Stone Garden] not far from the battlefield trembled violently, and a bright green light shone forth.

Whitney frowned: "The plague field is reacting? Could it have really anchored him successfully?"

However, the winged mage beside him, who was wrapped in bandages, paused and turned to look at his territory in another city.

The plague-stricken areas there are also experiencing severe reactions.

His expression gradually turned to one of disbelief and horror.

"how"

"He's not anchoring the domain!! He's refining the entire Faye!!

(End of this chapter)