101: Chapter 101 The Black Sea Lord's Subordinates

The third minute after the monsters rushed out of the entrance.

A gap was torn in the right-wing defense line.

A two-meter-tall half-orc squeezed through the firepower net, its fangs dripping with sour-smelling slime, crashing toward the Logistics Group like an out-of-control chariot.

The fine iron staff dragged out sparks, smashing down overhead.

Beside the supply boxes, a thin and weak male student from the slave-registered Logistics Group had weak legs, shrinking his neck and waiting for death.

"Courting death."

A very light cold snort drifted past.

An Mumu narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly.

She only raised her right hand.

Pitch-black chaotic energy compressed in her palm.

Her wrist turned slightly, and a black radiance pierced through the air.

No wind sound, no air explosion.

The black radiance grazed the half-orc's right shoulder.

The scene was like a freeze-frame.

The half-orc's right arm, along with the fine iron staff in its hand, vanished silently like leftover snow encountering the scorching sun.

Its left half staggered forward two steps due to momentum, smashing into the ground with a bang.

On the brick surface, a smooth cut emitting a cold light was left behind.

The male student waiting for death rolled his Adam's apple violently, his scalp tingling.

An Mumu withdrew her hand, but her complexion turned slightly pale, and her footsteps swayed backward by half an inch.

Su Mengmeng strode forward in two steps, supporting her elbow with one hand.

Center of the Divine Domain.

Lin Qing's gaze swept across.

"Mumu," his voice was unquestionable, "You are pregnant, retreat back to the dormitory."

An Mumu bit her lower lip, her peach blossom eyes blinking unwillingly.

Lin Qing's gaze sank.

An Mumu's lips moved, not daring to argue further, "...Understood, Master."

Su Mengmeng supported her and walked toward the 9001 Skeleton Gate.

Just taking two steps out, An Mumu turned her head and shouted toward the front line: "Brother Xi, help me hack that side clean, don't lose face!"

"Noisy. Hurry up and get back to recuperate your pregnancy!"

Su Xixi let out a cold shout, her feet exerting fierce force.

Shooting into the gap like an arrow leaving the string, her elite-grade short blade slashed diagonally backhanded, splitting a mutant dog from head to shoulder into two halves.

With a kick, she overturned the dog's corpse, her blade pointing straight at the beast horde.

"Next!"

Front-line main battle zone.

Bai Nian swept her Breaking Army longsword horizontally, sword Qi crisscrossing.

Blood lines split open on the throats of the two half-orcs rushing at the very front, and their huge bodies fell to the ground.

She didn't even glance at them, stepping over the corpses and raising her left hand high.

"The third column fills up! The first column retreats to resupply! Shield-bearers hold steady, spearmen stab through the gaps!"

The battle flag with the character " break" fluttered noisily in mid-air.

The formation of fifty elites rotated like precise gears. Shield-bearers desperately held the line, and long spears struck like venomous snakes.

Several Black Sea ghosts drilled out from underground, their gray mist entangling the shield surfaces, causing the iron plating to turn black and peel off.

"Protecting the Crowd!" Bai Nian shouted coldly.

Hum!

Golden light flooded the field!

[Protecting the Crowd] activated. A light golden halo surged outwards with a booming sound.

All members obtained the Touch Void trait.

"Kill!"

Long spears thrust out, pinning ghosts tightly in mid-air one by one, their mist bodies shattering and dropping gray-blue crystals.

Arrows shot over like beads from behind, accurately piercing through the mist.

"Ghosts can be killed! Press forward for me!"

Bai Nian didn't retreat a single step, her longsword slashing again.

Liu Shiyu pulled the bowstring, a pale red light illuminating in her hand, and [Hunter's Mark] activated.

The arrow nailed into the half-orc chieftain's scapula.

Red light spread, fully exposing the weak points on the half-orc chieftain's body.

Zeng Yulin carried a heavy iron hammer, charging into the battle circle like a humanoid tank.

The first hammer smashed the orc's left shoulder, bone shards piercing through skin and flesh.

The second hammer swept across the waist, ribs snapping.

The third hammer came from top to bottom, the half-orc chieftain's chest cavity collapsing, and it crashed to the ground.

"Satisfying! Next!"

Zeng Yulin shook off the minced meat on the hammer surface and lunged out again.

Flank.

Ruan Ruoruo wore a suit of black leather armor, her twin daggers fluttering as she cut into the enemy formation with five elites.

"Chen Man, clear the way!"

"Received!"

Chen Man held a heavy sword with both hands, activating the S-grade [Storm Swordsman].

A horizontal slash swept out, and three half-moon-shaped cyan wind blades flew close to the ground, severing the knees of two half-orcs.

Ruan Ruoruo slid out under the cover, her daggers piercing repeatedly, every strike hitting vital points.

She stepped on the corpses, turning over in mid-air, "Keep up closely, let's have a satisfying kill today!"

Rear.

An Muxi's eyes were bloodshot, her S-grade construction talent operating at full load to craft arrows on the spot.

Members of the Labor Group carried material boxes weighing over a hundred catties, running extremely fast.

In the corner.

Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes tightly, her complexion pale.

The soft light of A-grade [Life Recovery] continuously fell down.

Fractures healed, and rolled skin and flesh grew new shoots.

She bit her lip, desperately holding on to prevent the severely injured from breathing their last.

Front-line strangulation, rear resupply.

Lin Qing stood with his hands behind his back on the high platform.

Several lines of golden text jumped in his field of vision.

[Detected that a large number of living beings within the Divine Domain have generated awe and attachment towards the "Divine Lord".]

[Gained Faith Power: 1,274 points.]

[Faith Power can be used for: enhancing soul purity (10,000 points/time), accelerating life level breakthrough (5,000 points/time), condensing divine power (1,000 points/1 point).]

[It can also be used for: reinforcing Divine Domain structures (1,000 points/time), creating Divine Domain buildings (500-2000 points/structure).]

Lin Qing stared at the panel for three seconds.

Use faith points to improve his own soul purity and life level?

An inexplicable sense of repulsion arose in his heart.

It wasn't that he didn't want to become stronger, but... this power piled up by relying on the "faith" of others made him instinctively feel something was wrong.

It was as if once this opening was made, he would no longer be himself.

"Keep it to build the Divine Domain!" He closed the panel.

Bai Nian's loud shout suddenly came from the front line: "The kill count has broken 1,200! The monsters seem to be retreating!"

Lin Qing's gaze condensed.

The monster horde that had been frantically charging just now suddenly seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

The half-orcs dropped their iron clubs and turned to run wildly, the mutant dogs tucked their tails and squeezed toward the edges, and the Black Sea ghosts drilled into the underground.

Someone on the defense line collapsed and panted: "Retreated? Why aren't they fighting anymore?"

"Not retreating." Lin Qing stared at the distorted space gate at the stairway, "They are making way for the Boss."

Boom!

The space portal lit up with a dazzling red light.

The temperature spiked.

A giant claw covered in pitch-black scales stepped out heavily.

A Dark Iron Lizard over ten meters long squeezed into the atrium.

Its four legs landed, and the brick surface collapsed.

Epic-tier peak!

Following closely, a clump of thick black fog with dark green flames dancing only at the head squeezed out.

Black frost condensed on the ground.

An epic-tier peak ghost!

The portal vibrated again.

A five-meter-tall Lava Giant Ape stepped out, its whole body's fur burning with crimson flames.

A suffocating heatwave pressed toward the defense line.

Legend-tier!

Finally, a deep blue illusory spirit body drifted out.

Wearing ancient and tattered armor, azure spirit flames wandered around.

The extremely intense damp aura of the Black Sea permeated the Divine Domain.

Another legend-tier!

The battlefield was dead silent.

Members of the Combat Group involuntarily retreated backward, the sound of swallowing saliva rising one after another.

Four great monsters, enough to flatten everything.

Lin Qing's posture was upright as he calmly spoke, "Seraph!"

"Present."

The golden-armored angel rose from the ground, her six golden wings unfolding.

She held a holy flame red sword, her gaze cold: "Master, leave those two epic-peak ones to me."

With a vibration of her wings, the Seraph turned into a golden stream of light, killing straight toward the Dark Iron Lizard and the black fog ghost.

"Mo Lingxue."

"Roar——!"

A tiger roar shook the heavens.

Mo Lingxue turned into a huge black tiger and leaped down.

The legend-tier coercion was unreserved, "That monkey playing with fire, and that legend-tier ghost, leave them to me!"

Carrying the momentum of thunder, her four claws stepped on the void, lunging straight at the Lava Giant Ape.

That deep blue spirit body hovered in mid-air, its figure flashing to directly block Mo Lingxue's charging path.

The azure spirit flames flickered violently, generating resonance with Mo Lingxue's Black Sea origin aura.

Bai Nian and the others at the front line had their breathing stall.

The deep blue spirit body lowered its body, emitting a muffled sound.

It raised its head, and a low, husky call penetrated the gunfire and flames.

"...Miss."

In mid-air, the huge black tiger's movement abruptly halted.

Mo Lingxue turned her head, extreme astonishment flashing in her dark golden vertical pupils.

That was her father's subordinate.

The next second, astonishment was replaced by brutality.

She didn't respond, shattering the void to bypass the deep blue spirit body and continue lunging toward the Lava Giant Ape.

The deep blue spirit body didn't chase, nor did it retreat.

It turned around, casting the gazes of two clumps of azure spirit flames toward Lin Qing on the high platform.

Lin Qing slightly retracted the five fingers of his right hand hanging at his side.

A clump of pitch-black chaotic radiance, pure to the extreme, spun silently in his palm.

Dense fine cracks rippled through the surrounding space.

The people of the Black Sea recognized Mo Lingxue.

But in his divine kingdom, whose side would it draw its blade for?