I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means-Chapter 850 - 522: The Might of Storm Fury_2

Chapter 850 -522: The Might of Storm Fury_2

So, if the enemy kingdom has a legendary strongman, few would dare to launch a war of annihilation against them.

Otherwise, if that legend really ignores the rules and directly kills our king, what meaning would it have even if they were subsequently erased?

Lis clearly remembered that the Archibald Kingdom didn’t have a legend; who was this person that appeared here?

By the looks of it, could they really intend to defy the conventions and make a move?

Lis carefully examined the appearance of this legendary mage and the Eagle Staff in his hand, quickly realizing his identity.

The legendary mage, [Storm Fury] Andrew Joseph!

How could it be him?

Lis was secretly shocked inside; he remembered this legend, appeared in the later main storyline [Abyss Blood Battle] in his past life, as one of the many legendary strongmen who resisted the abyss demons. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

However, he had also fallen on that battlefield in the end.

At that time, there were many legendary strongmen appearing and making moves on the battlefield, [Storm Fury] wasn’t particularly prominent.

Players didn’t know where he came from, but the situation was too common, and no one delved deeper.

Could it be that [Storm Fury] was from the Archibald Kingdom?

Tch!

This is trouble!

[Storm Fury]’s strength isn’t formidable. Although he looks somewhat old, his actual age should be much younger than Mr. Stephens.

Based on intelligence estimates, he probably broke through recently, within the last ten years or so, still considered a newbie amongst legends.

But that depends on who he’s compared to.

At least for the people present here, no one is a match for him, they might not even be able to stall him briefly.

Lis cautiously observed the situation nearby, pondering whether to strategically retreat first.

…

Andrew quietly watched the battlefield below, and the retreating Archibald army. Although his expression was indifferent, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

This anger was directed at both the Gorden Kingdom, Feis Kingdom, and Paluo Federation, as well as the Archibald Kingdom.

As an Archibald person, he had only broken through and risen to the legend status three to four years ago, although he had received help from the Archibald Royal Family, it was mostly due to his own ability.

Therefore, he didn’t care much about the kingdom.

Today, he hadn’t informed anyone of his arrival, purely traveling, to see the world.

In order to break through to legend, he had spent decades meticulously researching in the Mage Tower, and going out was for a change, to witness the human kingdoms’ battles.

But he hadn’t expected the Archibald army to lose so miserably, so terribly!

Shameful!

Too shameful!

It would have been better if he hadn’t seen it, seeing it left him unable to endure.

Even though after ascending to legend, the Church of the Gods had sent legends to find and discuss matters with him, watching this made it unbearable.

Still young and impulsive!

Andrew looked quietly at the soldiers below, silently pondering.

But since he showed up, he wouldn’t fear anything, at least he could preserve some vitality for the kingdom!

At worst, pay some price!

As a legend, he had this qualification.

…

Because of his appearance, there was even a brief silence on the battlefield.

Combatants from both sides simultaneously froze in place, their minds immersed in slaughter and frenzy as if suddenly doused with cold water, instantly cooling down.

Gerard’s expression was extremely ugly, his right hand tightly gripping the reins, veins bulging.

His teacher was a legendary strongman, naturally having witnessed the terrifying power of legends firsthand.

At this moment, he had no thoughts of resistance whatsoever, not to mention eliminating the remaining Archibald soldiers, just getting his troops out of here safely was enough.

Even though he had protective items from his teacher, what about his troop?

This was Gorden Kingdom’s most elite army, if all perished here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Dammit!

How come there’s a legend here, and it seems they might make a move!

Isn’t he afraid of being killed by other legends teaming up?

Gerard stood in place, not daring to say a word, fearing that speaking might anger this legend.

On the other side, Bevis and Leonard, realizing the abnormality, didn’t dare say much, leading their troops to retreat repeatedly to safer spots.

After a long spell of tormenting silence, new changes occurred.

Andrew stood proudly in mid-air, surrounded by swirling Wind Elves, as if he was the lord of the winds in this world.

His eyes half-closed, hands slowly rising, fingers lightly sketching an invisible spell, the air instantly filled with heart-palpitating energy fluctuations.

The surrounding wind elements seemed to respond to Andrew’s summons, converging madly, forming surging streams, swirling and weaving around him.

With a low and prolonged chant, the gathered energy, infused with endless wind power, suddenly exploded, forming an unprecedentedly gigantic deep green Wind Blade.

This Wind Blade, like a gruesome wound tearing through the sky, exuded a blinding yet terrifying glow. The horrifying momentum it carried made everyone on the battlefield feel a momentary halt in their breath, as if their hearts were about to be crushed by this invisible force.

Andrew’s gaze was icy, as though it could penetrate all things in the world.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the fearsome Wind Blade, like being pulled by an invisible chain, slashed downwards with catastrophic might.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, everyone’s eyes glued to that radiant and lethal beam, filled with indescribable fear and astonishment, as if facing the end of the world.

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the Wind Blade struck precisely at a mountain ridge on the northern side of the battlefield.

At that moment, it seemed the entire world was trembling; the upper half of the mountain ridge, under the Wind Blade’s slice, was like erased by an invisible giant hand, vanished instantly, leaving only a smooth and heart-clenching gray-white severance.

Dust arose, blocking the sun.

The soldiers, temporarily deafened by the terrifying roar, collapsed on the ground, trembling, not daring to look at the figure in mid-air.

And Andrew’s figure, after this earth-shattering scene, appeared more transcendent and invincible.

“Archibald soldiers, return to your homeland immediately.”

The faint voice sounded, influenced by magic power, transmitted into every soldier’s ears.

Archibald soldiers, energized, hurriedly got up and fled, scattering regardless of formations.

Originally thinking they would die here today, they hadn’t anticipated such a turn of events.

Gerard, Bevis, and others didn’t dare block, even hastily commanding their troops to create a passageway for these survivors to leave.

Seeing the situation, it seemed this bigshot was merely intimidating, not intending to attack them.

Sending this bigshot off hurriedly was best, everything else was irrelevant!

Andrew watched all Archibald soldiers leave, his expression easing slightly.

Glanced at the soldiers below, snorting coldly, his figure vanished in mid-air.

Gerard, Bevis seeing this, breathed a sigh of relief, only then realizing their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

As for Leonard on the other side, face pale and collapsed on the ground, covering his head with both hands, a sharp pain in his brain.

Perhaps due to his previous betrayal, making him quite contemptible in Andrew’s eyes, rewarded with a spiritual stab before leaving.

Nevertheless, Leonard still felt fortunate.

This injury might just need some rest, keeping his life was enough.

Finally, it’s over!

Gerard looked at the tragic battlefield before him, sighed heavily.

Hadn’t expected such an episode, but fortunately, it’s finally over.

…

Lis didn’t know what Gerard was thinking, nor did he care.

He was in a hurry now.

What he needed to be concerned with now was himself!

Originally staying on the edge of the battlefield, doing fine, after all, he brought the Golden Lion Knights here, couldn’t just run off alone.

Preparing to leave, Andrew suddenly appeared beside him.

And looked at him with a dangerous gaze!

What to do?

Urgent, urgent, urgent!