328: Miracle comes to Assam village

Chapter 327: Miracle Descends on Asam Village

But Ata did not sit still and wait for death. He put down his wife, propped the huge shield from his back in front of him, preparing for a final stand.

His identity as a husband and father did not allow him to kneel and pray like a woman.

Three Snow Wolves revealed greedy smiles. They were all staring at Ata's wife behind him, or to be precise, they were staring at that highly swollen belly.

A baby's flesh is the most delicious, especially while still gestating, an unborn fetus!

Seeing this, Ata was enraged. Facing Snow Wolves with bodies far larger than his own, he actually took the initiative to attack.

Bang!

As Ata swung the huge shield in his hand with all his might, the Snow Wolf's body stiffened and fell to the ground in response.

?!

Ata was stunned, but without time to think further, he quickly attacked the other two Snow Wolves.

Just like before, the shield in Ata's hand, every time it hit, one Snow Wolf fell to the ground in response.

This scene was simply unbelievable. Ata seemed like a boundless God of War, all were one-hit kills.

Was I really this awesome?

Ata looked in disbelief at the corpses of the three Snow Wolves on the ground, his heart filled with surprise and joy.

More than his own sudden power surge, he believed even more that the Snow Goddess's miracle had descended, and he would save Asam Village from peril!

Soon, more Snow Wolves discovered something was wrong, but seeing that Ata was just a trash Holy Knight, they all rushed towards him again.

"Oh, Snow Goddess, please lend me a hand again!"

Ata whispered devoutly, then raised his wooden shield and charged towards the Snow Wolves.

This time, the miracle continued to repeat. Ata really was awesome to the end, directly killing over a dozen Snow Wolves in seconds.

If the three Snow Wolves just now were a fluke, then the pile of Snow Wolf corpses now was definite proof of strength.

"Damn it, this human is playing dumb to catch a tiger!"

"Such terrifying strength, perhaps only the shapeshifting powerhouses in the tribe can resist!"

"Retreat first, take the message back, and let the main force come and encircle this village!"

The remaining Snow Wolves all started to retreat. They were all experienced Old Snow Wolves and were not reckless.

However, strangely, as soon as the remaining Snow Wolves were about to retreat, they immediately fell down one after another.

Finally, only the level 47 Old Snow Wolf that had attacked first remained, fearful, helpless, looking around in place.

It was extremely scared, completely unable to find the enemy, and finally could only look at Ata holding the huge shield, its body trembling.

And Ata had a bewildered look. He hadn't even made a move just now. Could he have already become so strong as to "kill wolves with his mind"?

At the same time, on a low mountain one kilometer away from Asam Village, Dick held a huge bow with a calm expression.

"Mhm, this way, we have the qualifications to negotiate with the Wolf Mother."

Snow Wolves are very typical strength-admiring Beasts. Only if their strength meets the standard can they be looked upon favorably.

If he were to just foolishly go and find the Wolf Mother like this, he probably wouldn't even be able to say a word and would be pounced on directly.

And destroying this vanguard was the best calling card.

"Dick, so last time at the training ground, you were holding back!"

Beside him, Leon had a displeased look. He had just witnessed Dick's outrageous archery skills, even more outrageous than shooting dummy targets in the training ground before.

This was no longer a matter of accuracy. Dick could even match Ata's rhythm, making the arrows hit the Snow Wolves just as the huge shield attacked.

Extremely precise.

This level of prediction, Leon had only seen it on those archery masters in his clan.

What's more, Dick had even killed them all with one arrow just now, his power was naturally self-evident.

Seriously, man, you call this a hobby?

I'm being honest with you, brother, and you're hiding your skills from me, aren't you?

Leon's trashiness in archery was truly trashy, while Dick was completely an unparalleled archery genius.

He finally understood why Donald insisted on recommending Dick to Vivian.

With Dick's talent, Vivian would be overjoyed and would definitely take him as her personal disciple!

Facing Leon's grumbling, Dick waved his hand with a light chuckle and said, "It's this high-tier, high-grade huge bow that's good, and the dozens of high-tier arrows you gave me before were also very crucial..."

This wasn't Dick being overly modest. As a profession most reliant on magic items, an Archer's strength contribution, at least 40%, came from the bow and arrow.

Even a powerful Archer Hero, if he were to use a low-tier, low-grade trash bow and arrows, his strength would be greatly reduced.

The huge bow and arrows Dick just used were all borrowed from Leon.

This young master of the Bit Family was very generous, lending out equipment worth millions with a flick of his hand, prioritizing being a good friend.

And this is why Dick was able to kill a level 40 Snow Wolf with one arrow just now; the high-tier, high-grade bow and arrows provided truly immense help.

"Hmph, really? I've also studied archery for over twenty years, but I can't be as formidable as Dick..."

Also dissatisfied was the sheathless sword at Dick's waist. It had been slightly vibrating since just now.

Dick used another weapon right in front of it, and it looked very compatible. This made the sheathless sword intensely jealous.

Clearly Dick could also take it down to fight. If he used Wind God Style Swordsmanship, it would probably also be a one-sided slaughter!

Ignoring Leon's and the sheathless sword's dissatisfaction, Dick lightly coughed, looked at the women and instructed, "Go down and retrieve the arrows."

Donald who was beside him hadn't spoken, but the praise in his eyes was incredibly strong. He couldn't find any fault with any of Dick's actions just now.

No, Donald even felt he could learn from it!

With talent like Dick's, his profession is actually a Magic Swordsman. This is simply a waste of natural resources, a major loss to the entire Archer profession.

Thinking this, Donald was already starting to look forward to the scene when Vivian meets Dick. He estimated that beautiful face, perpetually expressionless for ten thousand years, would surely smile.

After Dick and his group left, Fama and Adolf exchanged a look, and after nodding, immediately followed.

The two examiners had been recording Dick's actions in real-time and giving objective analysis and scores.

Needless to say about Fama, he had promised to help Dick as much as possible within his ability, therefore his evaluations were all perfect scores.

Only Adolf was truly recording objectively, but Dick's performance was truly perfect, and the scores he gave were also basically perfect.