Chapter 708
By the time Uzzah’s powers silently fell back to Third Grade, it had only been an hour and forty minutes since the start of the battle.
At the moment, there were only twenty minutes left in the two hours that Alice had requested.
Those twenty minutes sounded short, but trying to buy that much time was a bloody and challenging undertaking!
Uzzah, having regressed to Third Grade, was still as ferocious and violent as before. Sadly her only fate, if she were to confront the Fourth Grade Sword Saint, would be a beheading.
Three consecutive times, Uzzah had charged forward with her energy form, and each time, her energy form had been exterminated by the Sword Saint the very moment she got close.
Greem, who was managing things behind the scenes, knew that Uzzah had lost the ability to stall the enemy. Wasting any more energy on her would be pointless.
After casting a spell and summoning Uzzah back to his side, Greem controlled most of the magical energy and injected it into the magical cannons littered across the cabins.
The Elven Sword Saint Agassi strode through the distorted metal corridors, sending invisible blade strikes into the air with every wave of his sabers. The magical cannons hidden in the corners of the cabins and the end of the corridors were split in half after a single shot. The multitude of defensive power wasn’t able to obstruct the enemy’s advance in the slightest.
Endor’s initially small body seemed as if it had been injected with too much gas, swelling up to two, three, four, and even five times the original size; she was just swelling like that. Her wrinkled skin was pulled so taut that it was almost translucent. If one were to stand in front of Endor at this moment, they would vaguely be able to see the roiling and viscous liquids within her.
A yellow-green smoke trailed behind Endor’s ugly and bloated body, clinging to the corridors and letting out an unbearable sizzling sound.
The surfaces of the metal corridor where Endor’s body passed by were filled with pockmarks and craters from the corrosion of the acid. The half-molten metal ceiling turned into black metal liquid and started to drip from above like molten wax.
For a moment, the entire metal corridor seemed like it was melting!
…………
Agassi was walking between the metal corridors with a livid expression.
The elven sabers in his hand danced about, deflecting the energy lasers shooting out from everywhere. At this point, he no longer cared for exterminating this non-lethal ‘ trash.’ He focused on searching for the enemy’s tracks.
He saw completely metal corridors, a spacious central hall, a small lab filled with mysterious apparatuses, and several tiny metal cabins whose purpose was unknown to him.
As Agassi walked through this world of metal and endured the unceasing storm of lasers, his fury and anxiety grew by the minute.
What was it that these enemies were trying to achieve?
He couldn’t understand their purpose, nor could he even attempt to guess at it!
He was here merely by a command that had been given to him under the joint orders of the elven court and the elven temples. He was to lead a group of elves to utterly exterminate this group of evil witches that had been causing chaos within Garan.
In truth, Agassi had been unconcerned when he first got news of his assignment.
The enemy didn’t even have a Fourth Grade among their ranks, yet they dared stir trouble within Garan, a continent protected by a pantheon of gods?
That was why he had confidently promised the elven court that he would achieve his mission before he set out.
Yet, in the previous encounter, he had been forcefully denied entry into the ship for an entire hour by a fake Fourth Grade propped up by a strange spell. Meanwhile, the squad he led had suffered decent losses. It was undoubtedly a terrible blow to his reputation and renown!
Agassi stormed through the twisted metal corridors, his heart fuming with anger and frustration. Initially, he had still been trying his best to find the passages that led downward. In the end, he could no longer hold back his frustration and decided to slice his way through the metal walls and proceed to the bottom of the ship.
Another snow-white blade flashed across…
He instantly opened a gap large enough for him to pass through in the metal wall before him. He quickly lifted his leg and strode across.
Agassi swept across this thirty-meter long metal corridor with his sharp eyes. He didn’t try moving to either side and instead walked to the metal wall at the other end intending to continue cutting through the walls.
However, the moment he lifted his saber, Agassi paused in his tracks and turned his head to look into the darkness of the corridor.
A strange creature emanating a pungent odor was howling and slowly shambling toward him from the darkness.
The fetid odor spread throughout the corridor as a wind blew by. Despite his magic resistance, even Agassi couldn’t help but feel dizzy when he inhaled the smell.
However, this minor discomfort vanished without a trace under the effects of his powerful inner power!
Just a poison creature sent to block the road; the enemy only had these tricks up his sleeves.
Agassi couldn’t be bothered with the creature after he took a single glance.
How could it possibly catch up to his fast speed with such slow movements?
Agassi didn’t intend to waste any time on the enemy. He raised his sword and prepared to cut the wall and move forward.
The very moment his eyes looked away, the bloated figure lunged forward and cried out eerily, “Why don’t you die with me!”
The next second, the poisonous human ball that had swelled to its limits exploded!