105: Chapter 105 Charge

A fierce melee erupted in the sky!

Feathers, scales, blood mist, and the bombardment of various energies made the distant sky look like brilliant fireworks.

But beneath these fireworks, countless people were fighting for their lives.

Soon, under the all-out attacks of the first wave of Beast Tamers, all the flying fierce beasts defending around the Raven King were drawn into the fray.

At this moment, all the guardian fierce beasts were pinned down.

Below, Wang Zhuo's eyes lit up suddenly.

He took a deep breath and slowly drew the silver longsword from his waist.

Golden energy began to condense on the blade.

It grew brighter and denser.

"Second wave!" he shouted sharply.

"Get me up there!"

As the words left his lips, forty of the fastest flying Beast Tamers shot into the sky simultaneously!

They surrounded Wang Zhuo like a sharp arrowhead, charging straight toward the Raven King in the sky!

"Kill!!!" Wang Zhuo's sharp shout exploded in the sky like thunder!

The soaring momentum reached its peak at this moment!

Wang Zhuo stood on the back of his Silver-Patterned Peacock, golden energy swirling around him like a god of war descended to the mortal realm.

Behind him were forty Gold Rank Beast Tamers of the second wave. Their Pet Beasts were of all kinds, but at this moment, they were all charging fiercely in the same direction, toward the Raven King curled up in the sky!

Beside them, the elites of the first wave were engaged in the most brutal melee with dozens of Gold Rank flying fierce beasts, buying them this precious opportunity to break through.

Below, the third wave of ground-based Beast Tamers held the residential area firmly, using all their strength to resist the endless tide of beasts.

However, when Wang Zhuo and the others charged into the high altitude and reached the height where the Raven Flock was located, the scene before them made everyone gasp.

It was no longer just a simple "Raven Flock."

It was a tornado... made of birds and beasts.

Behind the sky-filling Raven Flock, nearly a thousand Silver Rank fierce beasts were actually hiding.

Eagles, sparrows, sub-dragons, crows, falcons, vultures... all kinds of flying fierce beasts were densely packed, covering the sky and earth, almost obscuring half the sky!

Moreover, they were no longer fighting on their own but had formed a terrifying three-dimensional defense system.

On the outermost perimeter were the fastest falcons and eagles; they moved like streaks of lightning, patrolling the edge of the formation, ready to ambush any enemy attempting to approach.

The middle layer consisted of larger, more defensive sub-dragons and vultures, which hovered steadily in the air, using their bodies to form a solid barrier.

The innermost layer was the ravens; those two thousand-plus ravens were currently surrounding the Raven King, layer upon layer, forming a final line of defense made of flesh, blood, and Ink Feather.

Between them, energies of various colors were frantically intertwining.

The flames spewed by fire-type fierce beasts exploded in the sky like crimson sparks.

The Wind Blades released by wind-type fierce beasts whistled through the air, leaving behind visible trajectories.

The lightning condensed by thunder-type fierce beasts wove through the formation like silver snakes.

The ice mist created by ice-type fierce beasts caused the temperature of the entire sky to drop by several degrees.

Those energies collided, intertwined, and detonated, forming a doomsday-like picture in the sky!

Crimson, silver-white, deep blue, ink black... lights of various colors flashed frantically, dyeing half the sky like purgatory!

And in the very center of this purgatory, the Raven King was curled up on the top of the high tower, watching everything coldly with its blood-red eyes.

This scene far exceeded everyone's expectations.

They thought they would only be facing a Raven Flock of two thousand; who could have imagined there would be nearly a thousand Silver Rank fierce beasts behind them?

Normally, Silver Rank fierce beasts were nothing to Gold Rank Beast Tamers; they were just experience fodder to be slaughtered at will.

But now, with thousands of Silver Rank beasts gathered together, plus the two thousand Raven Flock, it was no longer a simple matter of Gold versus Silver.

At this scale, they could completely annihilate all forty of these Gold Rank Beast Tamers.

However, there was no turning back now.

They had to charge.

"Kill!!!" Wang Zhuo let out a roar, and the speed of his Silver-Patterned Peacock surged once again!

Behind him, the forty Beast Tamers of the second wave simultaneously unleashed their maximum speed, following closely behind!

They knew this was their only chance.

If they couldn't charge in while the first wave was entangling those Gold Rank fierce beasts, once those Gold Rank fierce beasts broke free and surrounded them from behind, there would be even less of a chance!

Kill! They had to charge in even if it meant death!

Forty figures, like arrows shot from a bow, crashed head-on into the tornado made of birds and beasts!

Boom—!!! The first wave of collision erupted in an instant!

The falcons and eagles on the outermost perimeter rushed up frantically!

A Golden-Winged Falcon attacked from the flank; its speed was astonishing, and its sharp claws shimmered with silver light. With the acceleration, its power reached an attack level nearly equivalent to Gold Rank!

A second-wave Beast Tamer, riding his Pet Beast, a Low-grade Gold Thunder Eagle, had just broken through the interception of two Silver Rank bipedal dragons when he was struck hard by this claw!

Puchi! Blood splattered!

The Thunder Eagle let out a miserable shriek; its wing was injured, and it almost veered off course, falling out of formation!

But its master gritted his teeth, forcibly stabilized the Thunder Eagle, and continued to charge forward!

He didn't even have time to treat the injury.

They couldn't stop!

If they stopped, they would never be able to charge through!

Afterward, more falcons and eagles rushed up!

They acted like they were crazed, intercepting at all costs!

One, two, three—every collision resulted in someone getting injured.

Every collision resulted in someone slowing down.

Every collision resulted in someone falling from the sky.

But no one stopped.

They endured those attacks, endured those pains, endured those potentially fatal threats.

They kept charging forward!

They could die, but Wang Zhuo had to be sent in!

Finally, they broke through the outermost defense line!

But what greeted them was an even denser middle defense line!

Those massive sub-dragons and vultures were currently hovering on their path, opening their bloodthirsty maws, waiting for their arrival!

"Spread out!!!" Wang Zhuo roared!

Over thirty figures instantly dispersed, charging toward the barrier made of flesh and blood from different angles!

A sub-dragon spewed scorching dragon breath!

A Beast Tamer and his Pet Beast narrowly avoided it, but the aftermath of the dragon breath still scorched half of his hair!

Three vultures lunged at another Beast Tamer simultaneously!

That person dodged with all his might, but his Pet Beast still had a bloody wound ripped open by the sharp claws of one of the vultures!

But no one turned back.

They continued to charge!

Enduring those attacks, enduring those pains.

Charge!