Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong Chapter 2747: 1508: The Truth and the Reunion
Previously on Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong...
In an instant, the relentless onslaught from enemies swarming from every side, resembling a salvo of Magic Cannons, hurtled toward the dazed Crisis and her companions.
The immense and violent energy waves revealed that, beyond the fake “Leo Ray,” at least one strike came from a half-step Tier 7 powerhouse.
Remember, when it comes to battle strength, a Peak Tier 6 can overpower more than ten low-level Tier 6 fighters with ease, and a half-step Tier 7 can handle four or five Peak Tier 6 experts without breaking a sweat.
Therefore, merely these two half-step Tier 7 adversaries could swiftly annihilate the over fifty regular Tier 6 powerhouses like Crisis and her allies, let alone the additional scores of Tier 6 enemies encircling them.
An assault this brutal and lethal would demand wariness from even a genuine demigod, much less the caught-off-guard Crisis and her squad.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A barrage of thunderous energy blasts abruptly detonated across the training field, kicking up a thick veil of dust.
Once the dust began to clear, the forms of Crisis and her team sharpened into view once more.
Around them, the shape of an Absolute Defense Barrier materialized, now fractured in numerous places and on the verge of collapse.
This represented the final seventh-stage lifesaving measure that Leo Ray had bestowed upon Crisis and her group, triggered amid the turmoil by Fanny, which spared them from catastrophe yet again.
“These demigod-tier defense scrolls—they’ve been unknown for ages as the lowly Ten Thousand Clans faded in power. Who could’ve imagined running into multiple ones today?”
The fake “Leo Ray,” his face contorted in ugliness, let out a chilling sneer, “But so what? Let’s see how much longer you pests can hold out!”
At those words, the fake “Leo Ray” heaved his Giant Axe in a sweeping motion that blanketed the heavens, leaving Crisis and her allies no chance to respond, as it smashed down like a collapsing peak!
Boom!
Yet another devastating impact rang out, causing the unstable Absolute Defense Barrier to shatter completely, leaving Crisis and her group wide open to the enemies’ weapons.
“Heh, time to perish!”
With the barrier crumbling, the half-step Tier 7 fake “Broy” unleashed a piercing, raspy laugh, hurling forth countless javelins in a flash. Joined by strikes from the fake “Grey Elder” and the rest of the foes, it blanketed the skies, delivering fresh calls of death to Crisis and her team.
Confronted by this unstoppable barrage of fatal blows with nowhere to flee, Crisis and her companions could merely clench their jaws as they were swallowed by the ferocious magical fires, piercing javelins, and arrows.
“Pests, show me how you escape doom this round!”
The wicked smirk on the warped visage of the fake “Leo Ray” twisted into something even more depraved, his crimson, piercing gaze gleaming with vicious intent as he locked onto where Crisis and her group stood.
Fresh from their onslaught, the fake “Broy,” “Grey Elder,” and the others also bared savage grins, relishing the spectacle ahead, utterly convinced that the pests faced certain end!
Yet right as they savored their victory, their expressions soured once more.
For they were shocked to see that Crisis and her team had disappeared from their previous position yet again!
Naturally, the shock didn’t stop with them; Crisis and her allies felt it too.
Braced against unavoidable lethal onslaughts, Crisis and her squad, lost in hopelessness, were suddenly wrapped in brilliant gray radiance. In a flash, their surroundings shifted, and a towering silhouette loomed ahead—the undoubted presence of Leo Ray.
Next to Leo Ray, Moli’s magic wand continued to flicker with faint traces of spatial mana ripples, revealing the truth at once.
During that dire instant, Leo Ray and his companions had arrived just in time, pulling Crisis and her group from the edge of oblivion.
“Lord?! It really is the Lord!”
Gazing upon that well-known, softly smiling countenance, Crisis cried out in delight and thrill, “I’m so relieved you’re unharmed!”
At her side, Fanny, Han El, Bruno, Cassie, and the rest mirrored her joy, overflowing with zeal, as though it weren’t they who had teetered on the brink seconds before, but rather Leo Ray upon his arrival.
“This fellow truly commands affection; their initial concern isn’t their own salvation, but his well-being.”
Observing the moment, a flicker of astonishment crossed Moli’s starry gaze, prompting her to murmur in awe.
The companions who had come with Leo Ray displayed equally lively looks, thankful that the Lord had shown up promptly to bring them all back as one!
“I apologize for endangering you all.”
Leo Ray inclined his head toward Crisis and the others, releasing a deep breath of relief.
A short while back, after figuring out the path Crisis and her team had taken, he swiftly grasped that their foes might pose as him to trick the group, spurring his hasty dash to the scene.
True to his suspicions, he arrived to behold the encirclement of Crisis and her allies, along with the grimacing fake version of “himself,” which sparked the just-completed save.
“I figured I’d hooked a minor catch, but the true prize swam right into my net.”