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Lord of the Oasischapter 363: the blooming of the sun disc

Desert bandits rode their horses skillfully through the gaps of the date palm tree.

They waved their machetes, and the sharp blades sliced through the decaying skull. At the moment of contact, the entire skull was torn apart, along with the soul fire inside. They used brute physical force to destroy the absolute vital points of the undead.

The scattered bones were laid out in the date palm forest.

All the skeleton warriors and skeleton soldiers had been cleaned up by the light cavalry.

Only Kant and his troops were left in the entire Oasis Lookout.

There were also bone fragments everywhere!

However, Kant did not underestimate them because he could feel that within the dense black fog, an extreme evil was hiding within. As the undead troops in the Oasis Lookout were cleaned up, it became restless.

That was the true main force of the undead. It was the absolute trump card of this group of undead that dared to expand so recklessly!

"Come."

Kant looked towards the north with a calm expression.

There was a hint of restlessness in his eyes. Right now, he was not afraid of any enemies that might appear. Instead, he was looking forward to the undead that were hiding and had yet to appear to gather together to fight a decisive battle with him!

Whoever won this battle would be able to directly obtain the supremacy of the Nahrin Desert!

That was why he desired to fight a decisive battle!

Moreover, he had a trump card.

Right ahead, within the dense black fog, as if sensing Kant's thoughts, a strange sound gradually appeared.

It was like the sound of horse hooves, becoming denser and denser. At the same time, the sound grew louder and louder, like footsteps on cloth. Although it became louder and louder, the sound carried a dull sense of heaviness.

The aura of death was heavy. The skeleton cavalry from the undead finally appeared!

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Or rather...

It should be a group of skeleton cavalry. They walked out from the black fog condensed by the curtain of death.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the sand was dull. They wore the same decaying armor, held the same decaying weapons, rode a skeleton warhorse with flickering soul fires.

The two sides confronted each other along the edge of the golden light and the black fog.

"There are a lot of them."

Bandake came over and said softly, "Over ten thousand."

"Yes." Kant nodded.

The group of skeleton cavalry in front of them formed into a regular rectangular square.

It was a dark mass.

Looking carefully into the depths of the black fog, the faintly discernible figures added to the terror of the group of skeleton cavalry.

It was hard to tell how many there were.

Even in the golden light, the skeleton cavalry that had already entered the Oasis Lookout had already exceeded 8,000 in number. The forest-like long lance was like a dense forest. Even though it was a rotten black color, it still carried a cruel killing intent.

This was a group of knights formed by the descendants of the gods, one of the backbone forces of the gods in ancient times.

After ten thousand years.

They had turned into evil undead skeletons and reappeared in this world as the dead!

"However, the world now is not as you know it."

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These undead finally brought out their main force.

This was exactly what he wanted to see. Even if he was at a disadvantage in terms of military strength, he was not afraid of the upcoming decisive battle, when the cavalry charged together!

"Are we going to charge?"

Bandake asked.

"Wait." Kant shook his head. "Now is not a good time."

Bandake shrugged. "Wait for them to come out?"

"That's right."

The corner of Kant's mouth curled up. "Wait for them to come out."

Although he was facing more and more skeleton cavalry, Kant was really fearless.

Even Bandake was not nervous. There was only a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Towards the remaining enemies in the curtain of death, he was tactically facing them head on.

In terms of strategy, one could look down on the enemy.

But in terms of tactics...

One definitely had to use one's full strength to catch a rabbit!

Furthermore, even the Swadian man-at-arms were armed to the teeth. As long as they activated their charging status and faced the enemy head-on, they could be said to be invincible!

No matter how many of these skeleton cavalry soldiers there were, they were still fearless. In their charging status, the heavy cavalry would not be intercepted so easily. Even if they were holding an 8-meter long lance, they would not mind being crushed by the heavy cavalry!

As long as the terrain was suitable, the heavy cavalry soldiers in their charging status could really do whatever they wanted!

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Kant's Oasis Lookout.

The battlefield he had chosen for the decisive battle.

The terrain was extremely suitable!

His two legs knocked lightly on the horse's abdomen. Kant's gaze was fixed on the increasing number of skeleton cavalry in front of him.

His face was calm. Not only was there not the slightest hint of fear in his eyes, there was even a hint of mockery. Even if the skeleton cavalry slowly walked out of the curtain of death, including the death cavalry that gradually appeared among the cavalry, there was still a hint of mockery in their eyes.

It was as if victory was within their grasp!

"I have a trump card."

Kant muttered softly.

The warhorse beneath him stepped forward, leading the royal knights, knights, and heavy cavalry behind him as they advanced together.

A thick, heavy, awl-shaped lance had already been erected.

Most of them were the military spears in the hands of the heavy cavalry. They stood erect like thin poles in the woodland, including the 2.5-meter long lance in the hands of the desert bandits. The whole thing looked like a lush forest of vegetation.

In terms of momentum, the Kant's army, which had less than 3,700 soldiers, was no weaker than the tens of thousands of skeleton cavalry!

In the face of strong quality...

If it was not an absolute advantage in numbers, it would be useless!

The group of skeleton cavalry was getting closer and closer.

They had completely occupied the territory of almost all the Oasis Lookout in front of Kant. Even the entire castle of Drondheim had been mobilized because of the large number of skeleton cavalry.

Eighty percent of the Veruga archers and the Swadian archers had already arrived at the northern city wall.

Including the civilians.

They were all nervously waiting for orders.

Perhaps the consequences they had considered were a little bad, but as long as the Kant cavalry at the bottom suffered a setback, these civilians would turn into armed militia with a spear in their hands and rush out, using their lives to support their supreme lord.

This was their duty as subjects, as armed militia, to choose loyalty!

But they had thought too much.

Just as this group of civilians gathered together, the golden disk above their heads also started to move slightly.

The sun disk was adjusting its position. The huge disk was originally suspended 50 meters above the sky, like a small sun that was emitting golden light, allowing the endless streams of light to circulate within the sacred sun pattern.

Now, at the center of the sun disk, the point where countless sacred sun patterns gathered had already been aimed at the north side.

It was like a single eye.

Round.

An eye that was formed by the sacred pattern array.

Perhaps it was the gaze that once represented the sun god, the majesty of the sun god, and was the most supreme of holiness.

But now, with Kant's intention, this divine eye was finally aimed at the group of skeleton cavalry that was slowly appearing in the north and gradually pressing down on them.

Kant's lips curled up slightly. This was his trump card.

It was also where his confidence lay.

[ special effect 5 purification pulse: after miraculous repair, the sun disc can release a pulse containing extremely positive energy once a week, purifying any target and erasing it in the world. Remark: extremely powerful, please use it with caution. ]

And just as the number of skeleton cavalry increased.

The Death Knights also appeared.

The aura of death permeated into the golden light and began to spread towards Kant and the others.

Finally, the sun bloomed!

"Come!"

Kant instantly inhaled.

The slightly cool air entered his lungs, and then the king's sword in his hand, which he was already holding tightly, moved forward. The warhorse under him had a tacit understanding, and with a neigh, it moved forward at high speed. "All charge!"

Behind him, 50 Royal Knights, 300 knights, 1,300 heavy cavalry, and 2,000 desert bandits also charged forward.

The neighing of the warhorse continued.

However, it was soon covered by the sound of a flood.

"Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom --"

The sound of horse hooves rang out.

The entire Oasis Lookout seemed to be shaking.

The rocks built by the nearby "Drondheim" castle were trembling slightly.

The cavalry group, which was mainly composed of heavy cavalry, began to charge forward. The mighty flood finally broke through the dam and began to break through all obstacles in a short period of time. They began to charge further into the distance as far as they could.

This was a sweep!

However, in the midst of this sweeping wave, the golden light became even more dazzling.

"Purification Pulse."

Kant's system of telepathic communication.

With his determination, a power that seemed to have come from ancient times, belonging to the Sun God, finally appeared.

On the huge sun disk above his head, a golden light suddenly bloomed. All the engravings on the disk were instantly filled with the golden light formed by positive energy. Finally, all the engravings were fully charged in just a dozen breaths.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom --"

Kant and his heavy cavalry troops had also entered the status of charging!

The medal on his chest shone with a soft light.

The flag held high in the hands of the royal knights at the side fluttered in the wind.

"Wu --"

The horn was blown.

The morale of the many cavalry soldiers was boosted.

However, right above their heads, a slender golden light appeared in an instant, piercing through the black fog in the north, piercing through the thick curtain of death, and finally rushing further north.

However, this was not the end.

It was just the beginning.

That slender golden light was only as thick as a thumb, and looked like a thin embroidery needle from the bottom.

However, right after that, on the sun disk, the eye-like pattern array instantly turned bright, and boundless positive energy gathered. An incomparable might finally descended in this space.

"Hu --"

The 20-meter-thick golden light turned into a pulse and instantly rushed out along the direction of the slim golden light.

The power was endless.

The positive energy gathered, rolled, and blossomed!

Even the void was stirred up by the scorching positive energy, raising waves of high temperature.

But right before Kant and the others'charge, the originally dense curtain of death was dispersed just like that. The entire world seemed to have entered the morning of dawn once again, and the Sun in the sky had already enveloped it once more.

This included the group of skeleton cavalry that were beginning to burn and shatter due to the endless positive energy!