Chapter 1730 - 549: Why Aren’t You Fighting Anymore? Have You Lost the Will to Fight? (6k)_3
Chapter 1730: Chapter 549: Why Aren’t You Fighting Anymore? Have You Lost the Will to Fight? (6k)_3
As for Your Highness...
Your Highness is still far within that Insect Swarm, too far away to be within the network’s range, and it’s impossible for her to begin praying on the spot in front of a high-tier Extraordinary of the Three Great Civilizations.
Otherwise, even if she really called Your Highness over, her mission would be an utter failure.
Wen turned her head towards the direction of the Insect Swarm, suddenly feeling a mental stir, her expression stunned.
The previously worried eyes flickered a few times, then she raised her head with a faint smile at that Favored:
"Heh, if you truly have the capability to take us out, you would have done it directly, why propose something like this?
Aren’t you scared..."
"Then let’s give it a try."
The Favored of the [Traveler] hadn’t expected this Space Mage to actively provoke him, paused for a second, then spoke slowly.
Upon speaking, the motion to unseal Divine Arts sped up yet again, for the time had been prolonged too much; if real reinforcements arrived, it would be troublesome.
Even though he seemed at ease, each attack he cast now was gathered painstakingly over time. To release them so quickly as if they were free pained his heart.
If it weren’t for the need to settle this quickly, he wouldn’t dare use them so extravagantly.
Fortunately, the effect seemed decent for now.
The pressure on the "Spirit Army" increased once more, the divine arts repeatedly striking the Mechanical Army’s frontlines, the area affected moving increasingly closer to the two high-tier Extraordinary.
Yet Wen was no longer tense, silently reciting in her heart:
"Your Highness, when do you plan to take action?"
"No rush, your provocation earlier worked well, this ’Spirit Army’ can still hold on a bit longer.
The longer you endure, the more thrilling it becomes, by then the ’Spirit Army’ will trust you more, making it more reasonable for you to accept recruitment.
What’s that effect called again? The suspension bridge effect?
Moreover, capturing this Favored is impossible; gaining a chance to observe the fight is rare, I’d like to watch a bit longer."
Wen suddenly felt a response emerge in her mind, the previous tension vanished completely, replaced by a sense of calmness, and she smiled internally.
"Your Highness, the suspension bridge effect isn’t used in moments like these..."
"Ah, close enough, as long as the meaning gets across.
Alright, the timing’s about right, I should move now..."
As soon as Wen sensed this thought emerge in her mind, she saw a distant energy reaction suddenly appear.
The Favored of the [Traveler] saw that the Mechanical Army was nearly depleted, their defensive line thinning considerably, his divine arts’ range was about to reach the two high-tier Extraordinary, yet he suddenly felt a badge on him grow scorching hot.
It was a remnant from the [Eternal] Church’s Favored, capable of providing a one-time danger foresight!
Not good!
Though he didn’t know what happened, he trusted the badge’s judgment!
Being one of the few in the church’s Favored who had not been replaced, he relied not on his own strength but on knowing when to retreat!
Decisively abandoning the target he was about to achieve, without the slightest hesitation, he activated a short-range teleportation.
And almost simultaneously, he felt a foreign space force suddenly appear outside his Space Anchor’s range.
The next moment, a gray torrent of magic power streaked across the spot where he was just standing.
Feeling the magic within, with almost no residual energy wave, carrying a hint of death, he recognized this attack; the last time even his space barrier couldn’t withstand it.
If he hadn’t dodged according to prophecy, he would have perished on the spot!
His heart filled with dread, and looking along the gray magic torrent, he indeed saw the expected figure.
"Fan Mao!"
The Favored of the [Traveler] gritted his teeth, grudgingly uttering a name.
He was just about to successfully take down that Magician, yet at such a crucial moment, Fan Mao intervened again, truly, truly...
The Favored of the [Traveler] clenched his fist, seething in anger but ultimately knowing there was little he could do.
After all, unable to win, what else could be done!
Inwardly mocking in resignation, letting the anger on his face dissipate, unclenching his fist, returning to calm.
With Fan Mao intervening unexpectedly, there was no hope of killing now.
But at least, Fan Mao finally showed up; who would’ve thought it all led back to fighting Fan Mao in the end.
Snorting coldly, he raised his head again, the Power of Faith surging on him, vigilantly eyeing Fan Mao.
And in the direction the magic torrent emerged, Bai Yi retracted her right hand still swirling with pale gray magic, looking regretfully at the Favored of the [Traveler].
"What a pity, didn’t succeed, after all, sneak attacks don’t work..."
The opportunity was rare just now, and she simply aimed a shot of "Apoptosis" at this Favored with the mindset of trying it wouldn’t hurt.
Though she knew, if this Favored of the [Traveler] was so easy to defeat, he wouldn’t have evaded for so long.
But one must have dreams, right? Maybe she’d land a hit, and she could seamlessly adjust the intensity of "Apoptosis," directly converting these superpower-origin energies into Creation, and perhaps even have a chance to capture him.
Unfortunately, it didn’t turn out as hoped...
"But just how did he notice, it seemed he was alert when I teleported over..."
Bai Yi pondered the Favored’s expression just now, shook her head to put it aside, realizing it no longer mattered.