Joelson's eyes were bright and his fighting spirit was high, but his heart was extremely calm.
Blue flames rose from under his feet and condensed into dozens of thick and long chains, shooting towards the nightmare beast at high speed.
The Nightmare Beast didn't seem to have any intention of escaping, allowing the blue chains to bind it tightly.
Joelson jumped up high, holding the meteor sword in his hand. His whole body fell like a meteor, leaving a long, beautiful trail of flames.
"Du Lu," Joelson called out in a low voice.
Du Lu and the steel dragon pounced at the Nightmare Beast from two directions at the same time.
The Nightmare Beast let out a low growl and suddenly raised its head. A powerful aura burst out.
The blue chains cracked.
It raised its claws.
Du Lu and the steel dragon's huge bodies were sent flying like scarecrows.
Joelson's pupils suddenly contracted.
The gap was too big.
The Nightmare Beast's strength was at least 60,000 combat power.
A general-level monster was actually so terrifying!
It forcibly stopped its falling body, but the Nightmare Beast had no intention of letting it go. Its ferocious body suddenly disappeared.
In the next moment, it appeared in front of Joelson.
A lump of stinky black water spurted out of its mouth.
Joelson subconsciously waved his sword, and the blue flame soared.
The powerful fusion power of the two elemental laws melted like ice and snow in front of black.
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"Dark gold fortress!" Joelson shouted in a low voice, and the metal magic elements rushed towards him crazily, forming a thick, rhombus-shaped shield in front of him.
But even the solid metal fortress was quickly decaying under the corrosion of the black water.
Joelson retreated quickly, blocking one shield after another.
Corrosion, resist, resist again, resist again.
The black water was continuously destroyed, finally disappearing completely.
Just as Joelson heaved a sigh of relief, the Nightmare Beast's body filled his entire field of vision, and a huge cow's hoof stepped over his head.
"Whoosh!"
A swift wind blew past, and Joelson's body suddenly sped up, narrowly avoiding the attack.
The silver meteor fell, striking the Nightmare Beast's cheek. The latter turned its head in anger, and Claire was slowly drawing her bow.
Joelson turned around. Frank stood behind him and said coldly, "This is not something you can deal with alone."
He paused for a moment and added, "Together."
The corner of Joelson's mouth rose slightly.
A rude figure rushed over and forcefully pushed the nightmare beast away by a long distance.
It was Nehm of the barbarian race.
His pure physical strength seemed to be even stronger than a saint-level dragon.
The three great prodigies had all arrived.
Joelson twisted his neck and tightened his grip on his longsword again. He laughed softly. "Again."
Blue flames burst forth once again.
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The Nightmare Beast was also in a sorry state.
The warriors of all races were extremely excited and excited when they saw it.
So, what if it was a general-level monster?
It was still being beaten up by the Dragon Rider and the geniuses of all races!
The morale soared.
With this section of the city wall as the center, a huge circle continued to spread.
That was the defeated and defeated Monster Army. It was supposed to be the most ferocious time, but it was like a receding tide.
Joelson deeply felt that after the saint-level, the gap between each stage was like a huge chasm.
For example, killing a commander-level monster was as easy as killing a mosquito. The Nightmare Beast felt the same when it looked at him.
The pressure was too great.
Commander-level and commander-level were completely different worlds.
This was supposed to be a monster that existed on the central battlefield.
The Nightmare Beast was like a lion that was being played by a pack of wolves. It finally could not hold back its anger.
It shook off the two dragons and one man as if it had gone mad. It stared at Claire, who was shooting arrows in the distance.
This little bug kept using arrows to harass it, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
The Nightmare Beast's black figure disappeared quickly as if it had faded and disappeared into the air.
Frank's expression changed drastically and he shouted loudly.
"Be careful!"
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Joelson desperately tried to save him, frantically adding various magic barriers to him, but to no avail.
The elves were famous for their archery, but their defense and speed were weak.
Claire's face was pale, and he watched as the distance between the Nightmare Beast's mouth and his was getting closer and closer.
At this time, another space crack appeared.
A great sword that was emitting golden light slashed out from within, just right between the Nightmare Beast and Claire, blocking the Nightmare Beast's mouth. The golden light that shot out caused the nightmare beast to roll out in a sorry state.
A knight covered in golden light stepped out from the void.
Claire, who had escaped death, shouted in surprise, "Lord Dylan!"
Frank and Nehm also showed faint excitement and respect on their faces.
Joelson could not see the face of the knight clearly. He could only see a pair of eyes that were full of dignity as if they had stopped on him for a moment.
The knight said in a low voice, "It is not something that you can deal with right now. You are the hope of the continent."
With that said, the beautiful longsword that was filled with countless traces was raised high up. A golden light that was as dazzling as the sun shot out.
Joelson could not help but close his eyes. When he opened them again, the knight and the magical beast had disappeared.
"Lord Dylan has driven the Nightmare Beast back to the central battlefield," Frank said in a low voice.
Joelson was shocked. Such a terrifying power.
God's domain?!
And it was at the peak of the sage-level?!
The great battle came to an end after two days.
This was a victory that had never been seen before.
For the first time, all the races on the continent came out of their stifled resistance and took the initiative to kill the Monster Army back to their own nest.
Joelson did not know how many daemons he had killed in this battle.
There were dozens of commander-level monsters and dozens of commander-level monsters.
In the end, the monsters above saint-level had been killed by them until they were scared. They hid in the back and did not appear. Instead, they let the low-level monsters come up and die.
With the protection of two commander-level dragons and the means of a mage, Joelson was really too powerful.
He was like a moving meat grinder on the battlefield. Wherever he went, he would be emptied.
Frank and the other two looked at him with a complicated expression. The person who cleaned up the battlefield and counted the merit points had not returned yet.
However, they knew that they had already lost.
Their killing efficiency could not be compared to Joelson's. They could not compete with him even if they fought for monsters.
His own strength was not inferior to theirs. Moreover, he had the identity of a dragon rider. His overall strength was already firmly superior to theirs.
Countless people on the city wall looked at them with eyes full of respect.
This battle, many people would never forget.
Someone ran over and shouted loudly.
"I've roughly calculated the merit points!"
"Lord Frank, 86,000 Merit Points!"
"Lord Claire, 69,000 merit points!"
"Nehm Darren, 94,000 merit points!"
"Dragon Rider, Joelson Edward!"
The liquidator paused and gulped. He was excited and trembling as he shouted.
"230,000 merit points!"
The entire battlefield fell silent. Countless gazes instantly focused on Joelson.
