Second World Chapter 1446 1446. Clash Against The Strongest Guilds

Chapter 1446 1446. Clash Against The Strongest Guilds

Seeing these enemy reinforcements, Jeanny immediately warned the others.

"Should we retreat?" Megan asked.

If they wanted to retreat, they should do it now when those World Maker and World Ruler's guild players had not yet arrived. When those enemies did, they would be pinned from two sides. They would suffer more casualties if they retreated under that condition.

Jeanny paused for a second before replying, "No. We still have a trick up our sleeves. We will be the one who gives them a surprise."

Jeanny commanded the other guilds to continue the battle here. As for the Everlasting Heavenly Legends, Jeanny pulled them out and moved to the back to engage the incoming World Maker and World Ruler. The first group of the enemy guilds had been softened by the initial clash. Even if Everlasting Heavenly Legends pulled out, the others should still be able to deal with the enemy force.

The problem was the Everlasting Heavenly Legends would now have to deal with two of the most powerful guilds in this game world. Even if Everlasting Heavenly Legends was considered one of them, it was two against one.

Megan looked at Jeanny and the others who went to meet the enemies. Would they be okay? Should she aid them? But Jeanny had instructed the others to stay on the battlefield here. She decided to just trust Jeanny's judgment.

Lead Designer from the World Ruler looked at the incoming enemy with disdain. "They seemed to have become c.o.c.kier. Maybe they have put up a good fight during the battle at Wicked Witches' headquarters, but going against us and World Maker at the same time? They just don't know their limit."

No one refuted Lead Designer's words. Both World Maker and World Ruler members had the entire special cla.s.ses from their respective countries. Even if Everlasting Heavenly Legends also did, the combined number of their special cla.s.s players was twice that guild.

Additionally, all their players had top-notch equipment. Maybe Everlasting Heavenly Legends' core members had equipment on par with them, but the regular members did not. That guild's regular members only had slightly above-average equipment compared to the regular players. It couldn't be compared with them.

Not to mention, they had more resources.

Several players from World Maker and World Ruler took out summoning crystals. Several monsters started appearing in their ranks, bolstering their number even more.

Everlasting Heavenly Legends also had some of these crystals but not as much. When their members started using these crystals, Lead Designer laughed at the attempt. The number that the enemy summoned was not even one-fourth theirs, but his laughing froze when one of these summons came rus.h.i.+ng at them.

"Sil… Silver Rhino Emperor…? That is a mythical grade summons. How did they get such a high-grade summoning crystal?" He stammered.

There was not just one Silver Rhino Emperor, but three. It was summoned by using the Horn of Silver Rhino Emperor which Jeanny had copied. These silver rhino emperors took the lead as they rammed into the World Maker and World Ruler's front-line players.

"Don't get discouraged. It is just three mythical-grade monsters. Nothing we haven't dealt with before," Mistress said. This time, she didn't just idle behind. She cast the level 70 spell from her special cla.s.s, Envoy of Death.

The spell was called Soul Hounds. It was a summoning spell that conjured ten soul hounds. The same as her level 50 Death's Shade, these soul hounds were immune to physical attacks. These hounds' attacks dealt soul damage, and any damage they inflicted was transferred to refill the HP of nearby allies. These hounds lasted ten minutes at the spell's first level.

On the World Maker's side, they were led by the three heavenly enforcers. Spring Crown was in command. He sent commands to every player for their battle positions. Everyone followed his command except for his two heavenly enforcer comrades. He knew those two would never listen to him, so he didn't bother giving them any orders.

One of the two was currently rus.h.i.+ng toward a nearby silver rhino emperor. Nine suns revolved around him as he rushed forward. Everyone was taken aback by the visual display. They were wondering what kind of high-level game skill was that.

The nine suns merged into one in front of Long's fist. This fist then punched into the side of the charging silver rhino emperor. The impact not only stopped the rhino's charge, it also caused the rhino to fly in the opposite direction from where the punch was coming from. Everyone was astonished that one punch could do that to the heavy-looking giant rhino.

The rhino continued to be pushed away as explosion over explosion ensued at the point where Long's fist connected. Each explosion resulted in damage numbers popping up over the rhino's head. Each one had higher damage than the one before. After nine such explosions, it finally stopped.

The rhino didn't immediately move after the explosions ended. The fact was it couldn't move. Long's Nine Yang Exploding Fist also had the victim momentarily stunned if it wasn't defeated.

That was not the only after-effect of the ancient art. The rhino's thick silver skin at the spot where Long had punched was full of cracks. Those who saw it did not doubt that the rhino's insane defense should now be immensely reduced.

These same players who saw it only gaped at the scene, which prompted a scolding from Long. "What are you all just standing there for? Attack that rhino…!"

"Nine Yang Exploding Fist. My grandson told me about this but it is completely different when one sees it with one's own eyes."

Long turned in the direction of the voice. Domon came jumping by stepping over several players' heads. Mohmed tried copying Domon's move and followed from behind, but even with his cat-like agility, he was having trouble. Domon was now right above Long.

"Receive my glaive!" Domon exclaimed. His glaive came slas.h.i.+ng down accompanied by a blinding light.

Long didn't retreat. His hand formed a fist and punched upward.

The fist and the blade of the glaive collided. Both sides flew back from the force of the collision.

"Ah… The unreasonable strength and speed. This takes me back to when I fought my grandson. Come! Let me experience the thrill again," Domon said.

"Master Domon, your mana manipulation is truly the deepest I've ever encountered," Long returned with a grin. "But I will still beat you to the ground as I did to my master."