CHAPTER 374: CHAPTER 329: STRENGTH_1

Yan Xing and Chui Chui completed their mental communication in an instant.

Facing a formidable enemy he had never encountered before, Yan Xing decided that if a battle was to ensue, he would bring out his strongest capabilities.

It was a perfect opportunity to test his current mettle.

In a brief moment, the height of the three-headed Werewolf surged to 10 meters. Accompanying its howls, a violent airflow spread out.

The Crystal Armor on its body glowed with a sinister red light.

Yan Xing unlocked the fastening clasps on his armor, detached himself from Feiying, and sent it far away.

This level of combat wasn’t something it could participate in at the moment.

A magic circle unfolded in the airspace behind him, and gathered electrical energy interwove into a pair of Angel’s wings at his back.

The purple electric light transformed into white.

A sacred radiance expanded outward, and a faint chorus of hymns seemed to resonate in the space.

Yan Xing, now in his Angel’s Descent state, took out the Sword of Glory from the God-given Space, and the Divine Force tinged the blade with a golden hue.

His silver armor too began to shimmer with a white-gold luster.

Pray!

This Knight combat skill, supercharged by the Divine Force, coalesced into a floating Halo above Yan Xing’s head.

The Halo endowed Yan Xing with a continuous enhancement to his knightly battle prowess.

Then...

Passion!

Calm!

Courage!

Beams of light traveled along the outer wall of the Halo, and with the amplification of the Divine Force, they were bestowed upon Yan Xing.

Yan Xing, with all statuses unleashed, shone like the sun, brightly illuminating the entire gate area.

The howls of the three-headed Werewolf below gradually ceased.

Around it, no new blood floated out—this round of sacrificial empowerment had drawn to a close.

The three-headed Werewolf looked up at Yan Xing, then leapt high, its paws flailing forcefully, much like a basketball star intercepting the ball in midair.

Yan Xing adeptly avoided the attack with a swift dodge.

But the three-headed Werewolf had five hands and three heads. As it reached the apex of its leap and was about to descend, it stomped forcefully onto an Air Barrier beneath its feet.

The three-headed Werewolf’s form rose again. After stomping on another Air Barrier, it shifted laterally in midair.

Its claws extended half-meter-long hook-blades, which it used to slash at Yan Xing repeatedly. Simultaneously, its heads spat out Wind Blades, poisonous liquid, and fireballs, attempting to seal off Yan Xing’s escape routes upwards and to the sides.

The onslaught was relentless, forcing Yan Xing’s evasion options downward.

If Yan Xing was pressed to the ground, he would lose his greatest advantage.

Divine Protection.

Yan Xing cast three Light Shields that enveloped him. These shields then expanded into three Light Energy Walls to block the Magic hurled by the three-headed Werewolf.

Under the onslaught of Wind Blades, poisonous liquid, and fireballs, the Light Energy Walls shattered and dissipated. Yan Xing then sliced through the weakened Spells with his sword and released successive electric shocks at the three-headed Werewolf as it entered his electric field.

Arm-thick bolts of electricity lashed at the three-headed Werewolf’s body. They crashed against the red Crystal Armor and then fractured into countless tiny sparks that burrowed through the gaps between the armor plates.

The electric shock caused paralysis and muscle spasms in the three-headed Werewolf. It failed to create another Air Barrier in time, and its body plummeted from midair to the ground.

Its enormous body demolished several houses upon impact, yet this didn’t inflict significant damage on the three-headed Werewolf.

It climbed up swiftly, its six hands grabbing wooden stakes and stones to hurl at Yan Xing in the air. Its three heads rapidly cast Spells on these projectiles, launching them with a speed akin to an anti-aircraft Gatling gun.

Chui Chui activated the Eye of Air, and over twenty drones risked low-altitude entry into the battlefield.

Video data from dozens of different angles converged in Chui Chui’s processor.

Based on the collected information, she predicted the flight paths of these projectiles. Factoring in the effects of the Magic imbued in them, she then calculated safe spots for Yan Xing to dodge.

Yan Xing didn’t need to worry about how dense or fast these wooden stakes and stones were thrown; he just needed to move swiftly to the spots marked by Chui Chui.

Even with miscalculations, the defensive Spells would provide enough margin for error.

Yan Xing, airborne, was like a dancer on stage, gracefully evading the attacks from below. The scattered Magic that occasionally exploded against his shields looked like fireworks blooming on a stage.

After the three-headed Werewolf had hurled everything it could grab from its surroundings and saw that none of it had harmed Yan Xing in the slightest, it bellowed furiously once more.

Yan Xing raised the Sword of Glory high, then slashed downwards towards the three-headed Werewolf.

God’s Punishment Heavenly Sword!

A colossal sword materialized and fell from the sky, its point aimed directly at the three-headed Werewolf.

At this moment, the three-headed Werewolf’s left and right heads suddenly drooped. The face of its central head twisted savagely as its eyes shot green beams of light upwards.

Just as the great sword was about to strike the three-headed Werewolf, it vanished from its position in an instant, only to reappear beside Yan Xing.

Its two claws slammed towards Yan Xing like a pair of closing doors, while a wind barrier split into two hemispheres, threatening to trap him in the middle.

Yan Xing hadn’t expected the three-headed Werewolf to be able to teleport its massive body to his side.

In the split second when the three-headed Werewolf’s claws and the wind barrier were about to close in, Yan Xing triggered a Magical Explosion within his electric field.

The air pressure surged, and Yan Xing shot out like a cannonball, narrowly escaping between the three-headed Werewolf’s closing claws and the wind barrier.

"Master... The three-headed Werewolf is now channeling all its Magic Power to its central head; the other two heads have temporarily entered a dormant state. Teleportation is an advanced Spatial Magic of the air element. Teleporting such a massive body also places a significant burden on the three-headed Werewolf."