Chapter 213: Battle of Monarchs

The air in the city was filled with an indescribable uneasiness. Most of the people in Fein City hid at home. They suddenly felt a very strong sense of oppression, as if something terrible appeared near the city.

The monarchs all have very strong mobility, and because they can transform spiritual power and life entities into each other, they all have the ability to fly.

In most wars, the above two characteristics are even more important than the simple killing ability.

In simple terms, it is to master the air supremacy.

If there is no strong person of the same level to stop them, and the target of the attack does not have a strong enough high-level barrier, the monarchs can destroy it wantonly.

They can evacuate quickly after destroying the target, which is fast, low cost, and effective.

In those days, the Storm Bishop "Roaring King" swept a large number of indigenous islands with insufficient barrier levels on the White Sea by himself.

He had been dominating for a long time. At that time, the Sea God Cult, which did not have a monarch-level powerhouse, had no countermeasures and could only endure it. They could not do anything to him until the decisive battle.

The monarch-level powerhouses were too important. Their existence and strength would directly determine the outcome of the regional war.

The regular army of the Ruiya people was still in Nasir Town, and the three monarchs had already killed directly outside the city of Fein. They immediately tried to destroy the barrier, but found that the strength of the barrier was sufficient and it was impossible to destroy it in a short time.

Because Viscount Best had already recited the spell, the high-level barrier of Fein City was completely activated, and the coverage area was very large.

If the three monarchs of the Ruiya army wanted to launch an attack on the city, they had to reach the influence range of the barrier, and then they would be affected by the barrier.

Another tactic was to launch an offensive against the barrier directly outside the barrier range. However, destroying the high-level barrier from the outside was a long-term task that would last for days or even weeks.

In the sky, the man called the prince wore a mask on his face, and his face was sharp. He put his hands behind his back, and his temperament was like a sharp knife with infinite power that could destroy everything. A large number of black shadows appeared around him, like a combination of black tentacles and death clouds, which kept floating and shaking.

He stretched out his hand and touched the invisible golden barrier, and then there were flashes of lightning.

"Very good, it's very difficult to destroy, the barrier is very solid, even if a strong man with a monarch comes, it can't be easily destroyed."

The prince first tried to destroy the outside, and found that the structure of the barrier was very solid.

Instead, he nodded, not thinking it was a bad thing.

This was just an attempt. After all, their original purpose was not to destroy the barrier, but to occupy Fein City, and then rely on the barrier of Fein City to become the nail of the East Coast Province and contain the rear of the Siat people.

"Let's go!"

The prince gave the order calmly.

The old general of the Rhea people was tall and strong, with a resolute face, and the mysterious woman in purple clothes who didn't talk much was ethereal and dreamy, wearing a silver mask.

Both of them also flew with the prince.

They chose the second tactical method, which was to enter the inner range of the barrier and fight into the city despite the weakening of their strength.

Several people came to the barrier of Fein City under the flickering light, and then they all felt the significant loss of strength.

The prince floated in the sky wearing a silver mask, and his body gradually showed strong signs of dragonization, with black dragon scales all over his body. He squinted his eyes and said calmly:

"It is indeed a very high-level barrier. I can feel the obvious weakening of my own strength. I am afraid that only about half of it is left, and in this state, I can only guarantee to defeat two extraordinary people below the monarch."

"It doesn't matter. We have come here and we will fight quickly."

He turned to look at the two people who followed him, and said calmly:

"The Siat people do not have a permanent monarch-level combat force in the East Coast Province, Several major churches have made it clear that they will not intervene in this national war. "

"It doesn't matter if our strength is weakened. Let's rush in together to seize the control array of the barrier. Those qualitatively transformed extraordinary people will definitely not be able to stop us."

The old general also nodded gently, revealing a serious look and said:

"As long as we can quickly take over Fein City, and then the 20,000 troops will arrive later, we can rely on the barrier here to contain a lot of the energy of the Syat people."

"Let's start! Your Highness!"

At this moment, a heroic voice suddenly came from the city.

"Invaders, stop!"

The next moment, they all looked in the direction of the city, and soon noticed that a handsome man who could not be distinguished between men and women appeared in the air.

The angel of unknown gender was flying in the air, with a graceful and mysterious figure, and his wings were as white as crystal clear frost and snow, gently swaying with the wind, emitting dazzling light.

He was wearing a pure white robe, as if he was the reflection of the brilliant stars in the sky, and every vibration of his wings stirred the air like a musical note.

As if she came from a dream, she transcends the boundaries between men and women, and combines the essence of both into one, exuding an otherworldly charm.

"Angry Angel"

That was a demigod from ancient times, a powerful being with the power of apocalypse. It had no gender and did not reproduce. It was just that the angel blood with powerful power dripped and flowed on those who loved it, and those people naturally conceived and gave birth to children.

So the powerful bloodline of the "Angry Angel" was passed down.

"Is there a strong man at the level of a monarch?"

The intelligence showed that it was different from the prediction. The prince was silent for a while, but then shook his head gently.

"It doesn't matter. Now it's a three-to-one situation. Even if our strength is greatly weakened, he can't hold on for long."

"Power Angel" Bourne laughed wildly, his voice was very heroic, and it didn't match his image at all.

"Hahahahahaha! There is actually a strong man at the middle level of the monarch. I have never fought to the death with people of this level. Today is a good opportunity!"

"Power Angel" Bourne laughed wildly. Although it was a one-to-three situation, he didn't feel afraid at all.

"Who are you? I know that guy is Rhea's old bastard, who are you two? Why are you wearing alchemical tools that conceal your identity? Why do you want to hide your identity?"

"Angel of Power" Bourne frowned, wanting to know the identities of the two mysterious monarchs. Which forces do they represent?

Undoubtedly, this is a very important matter!

"You don't need to know, just die." The prince spoke slowly, not taking the angel blood in front of him seriously.

Everyone in the city was terrified. Bourne, Vanessa, Lillian and others were all sweating, knowing that if they lost this monarch war, everything would be over.

And unless it was the last moment, the Fisher family could not sacrifice to the Lost Lord in public, so they could only hide that power.

Even Lillian had a strong premonition that the strong man in the middle position of the monarch was too powerful. Even if all the pious people sacrificed their lives, they could not kill that existence!

"Quick battle, quick decision!"

The old general of the Rhea people, with lightning all over his body, seemed like a walking thunderstorm, with a resolute light flashing in his eyes, as hot and sharp as lightning, and his cloak rustling, like a warning before the rainstorm.

The mysterious woman in purple clothes nodded gently, and the next moment she turned into a dreamy bubble, floating lightly, not bound by time and space at all, flashing a soft light, and disappeared.

A large amount of black clouds and mist emerged from the prince's body frantically, and the next moment, he completely changed his body shape, revealing his most powerful form!

"Ah!"

The black dragon surrounded by black mist was like the incarnation of a shadow, and its majestic and vigorous body was vaguely visible in the darkness. It was shrouded in layers of thick black mist, exuding a palpitating fear.

The dragon's horns were as hard as iron, and there was a blood-red light flashing in his eyes, as if endless resentment and anger were surging in his pupils. The huge black scales were covered with cracks, as if the traces of death were flowing on his body.

"Die!"

When it opened its huge mouth, a dark hum seemed to come from the abyss, which seemed to make people's souls tremble.

The next moment, it seemed that some extreme command reached the mind of the "Angry Angel".

His almost perfect and beautiful body couldn't help but want to obey the desperate command, and it involuntarily collapsed and destroyed, gradually moving towards death.

"Dragon of Despair, you are a Canian!"