Chapter 94 The Terrible Nameless(1/2)
Chapter 94 The terrible namelessness
Author: Crowtopia
Chapter 94 The terrible namelessness
War King Godfrey founded his country through martial arts and loved arena fighting. Latarn, who worshiped Godfrey, also inherited this aggressiveness and bravery.
Even after King Radagan abolished the custom of gladiatorial combat, one of the largest gladiatorial arenas still remained in Galid.
For Latarn and the warriors, fighting is the way, perhaps the only way, to gain honor.
In fact, no one knows where Latarn's brave and militant character came from.
Given his status, he does not need any military achievements to gain the highest honor and respect.
No one knows where Latarn's worship of Godfrey and Radagon came from.
Both of these two Elden kings were powerful warriors who were active on the battlefield, but Latarn was the prince of Kallia and should have been more refined.
Besides, even based on combat standards, it doesn't make sense that he worships the two Elden kings.
Based on combat standards, Radagan is hard to compare with Godfrey.
Ladagan's performance was not outstanding. His greatest achievement was achieved through his marriage to Queen Full Moon. People in the border areas still worshiped the War King and regarded Ladagan as "the king's husband" with some contempt.
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He did not even advocate fighting, and after taking power, he shut down the gladiatorial activities in the Godfrey era.
Latarn's consistent admiration for the two kings has always been a mystery. Even if you include the filter of being a child, it is difficult to understand. However, the tracing of this matter cannot affect the existing facts. People are still following Latarn's call.
Participate in various gladiatorial activities and battle festivals.
On the Wailing Sand Dunes, the warriors united with the red lions and made a earth-shattering collision under the scarlet sky.
Latan, who had regained his consciousness, was no longer the hesitant and reckless man he had been before. The thick purple halo beat rhythmically, repelling and deflecting the iron weapons that were poking at him.
Only a heavy stone hammer like the Great Horned Tragus could slightly break through the blockage of gravity and hit Latarn.
Latarn was hit by the stone hammer and froze for a moment. He laughed wildly and spun around, then launched a more powerful counterattack, sending the big horn flying.
The soldiers tried to form a formation in response to the hesitant demigod, but were instantly defeated, unable to organize a more effective attack.
Latarn stopped pursuing and planted his two swords on the sand dunes, waiting for the soldiers to reorganize their formation and come up with a better strategy.
"Why do I feel that such a general is not as oppressive as before?" A warrior said.
"It's even harder to defeat," Jie Lian said. "No matter how hard it is to get injured, there won't be any unnecessary loss of physical strength."
Latan, who put down his swords, was not idle. He raised his big bow and shot three arrows in the distance.
Wuming jumped on his feet and made various twisted postures, dodging all the arrows, cursing while dodging:
"You are a demigod after all. Is it interesting for you to bully me, a small businessman?"
"You can dodge all my attacks and still have the energy to speak. He is indeed a strong man." Latan said to Wuming who was hiding on the edge of the battlefield, "Why don't you come and fight?"
"I am a civilized person, I can use my words but not my hands."
"You mean I'm savage?"
"You've already eaten bugs, what do you think?" Wuming said.
Latarn was unimpressed:
"Insects are just primitive fanatics; they are the real savages."
Latan exerted force under his feet, and his huge body took off lightly. Purple lightning flashed between the gauntlet and the hilt of the sword, and the sword trembled and followed Latan.
The big sword was taken, the gravity magic was cancelled, Latarn pressed down with huge force, and smashed towards Wuming.
Wuming raised his shield and avoided the center of the impact. He was knocked over by the aftermath, leaving a trace on the sand.
Latan laughed: "Eating civilized people is barbaric, eating barbarians is civilized."
Wuming rolled his eyes:
"When you were doing calculation problems on the sand, I looked at you so highly. Why can't I keep my rationality and logic and go do a few more problems?"
Hearing these words, Latarn suddenly shivered inexplicably and became a little excited:
"Don't even think about it! Don't let me go back to the days of brushing a hundred sets of magic scrolls a day! Men should rely on blood and courage to open up the world!"
The gravel was condensed into rocks by gravity and smashed towards Wuming.
Gravity magic emerged from the ground, lifting Wuming away, and rocks smashed over one after another.
Each rock ball throws Wuming further, and another rock ball is added to the landing point. The ethereal gravity magic shows a precise rhythm and rhythm in Latarn's hands.
Wuming was blasted to the edge of the dune before finally getting up, grinning and spitting out the sand:
"Is this Kalia's style..."
The shadow beneath Latarn enveloped Wuming:
"If you don't take action, I won't cooperate with you."
"Okay, for business, we have to socialize." Wuming lay on the sand and looked at Latan, "Let the red lion and the soldiers leave."
"You're not with them?"
"You are very powerful, I'm afraid of accidental injury." Wuming said.
"I'm very confident." Latarn smiled.
"I have found your weakness." Wuming said, "I won't waste too much effort."
Latarn looked up to the sky and howled, shooting countless gravity balls at the warriors in the distance, pulling them to the other side uncontrollably.
"The place is cleared," Latane said. "Let me see how energetic you are."
Wuming was still lying on the beach, posing with big characters, as if he was using Latarn's shadow as a parasol, and was enjoying the sun comfortably on the beach.
A round of tomorrow appeared under Wuming, covering the soles of Wuming and Latarn.
Latarn quickly jumped up with the pony, raised his sword, and blocked the pony's feet.
Countless flame pillars rose up, like a hidden dragon soaring. The swirling flames bombarded Latarn, pushing Latarn higher and further, until it fell into the distance.
"Avoid it..." Wuming stood up.
The impact of the flames was not that strong, and it was impossible to blow Latarn away so far. It was Latarn who controlled the gravity magic and actively stretched the distance.
"Is the weakness you are talking about attacking my horse?" Latane said loudly.
"If you shoot the man, shoot the horse first," Wuming said.
A large gravity arrow was shot at Wuming, Wuming dodged, and the gravity effect of the arrow tip caused his body to tilt.
In just a short moment, Latarn had already rushed over.
There are no longer those skinny horses under his feet.
The gravel wrapped around Latarn, was caught by a strong force, and flew with Latarn.
Latarn raised two star-shattering swords and flew through the air like ferocious eagles.
Wuming wanted to climb down to dodge, but the gravity of the ground reversed again, and Wuming's body floated into the air, landing in front of the path of the sword.
In front of Wuming, the wall of light twisted.
The light film reversed and covered Wuming's whole body. His body was a bit illusory as he passed by the sword.
Latarn strangled his body and stopped in mid-air, looking at Wuming, who was still intact in place, and his big sword.
"What move is this, the ancient golden tree secret technique?" Latarn asked.
"It is indeed the magic of gold." Wuming said.
"The Faded Ones are worthy of being descendants of warriors, and they can also master such ancient skills." Latarn raised his horse's head excitedly, "But my weaknesses have been put aside, how are you going to use mine?"
What’s the weakness?”
"Then you misunderstood. The weakness I mentioned is not your pony." Wuming said, "Or maybe it's not your pony."
Wuming threw out a fireball, this time it was no longer a violent red flame, but a strange black fireball.
At the same time, the black flames under Wuming's feet were winding and snake-like, surrounding Latarn, jumping up from the ground and rushing towards Latarn.
Latarn was horrified: "Black Flame..."
He subconsciously took a step back to avoid the black flames. But he quickly paused, looking at the black flames licking on the ground, unable to hide the trembling all over his body.
The corners of Latarn's mouth couldn't help but rise:
"Awesome, you actually control the Black Flame..."
"Why are you like a dog seeing meat buns?" Wuming didn't understand why Latan was so excited when he saw a black flame.
"That is the power of death." Latarn said, "The battle between life and death makes people excited."
"Then you shouldn't be so excited, isn't it? It's a battle between life and death. You're going to jump up no matter how excited you are -"
Wuming shut his mouth, because Latarn really jumped up, and this jump flew directly into the sky and disappeared. Wuming didn't say anything even if he wanted to make a fuss.
To be continued...