Rise of the Lycans

Chapter 11 Ending the Battle

The Horst Squad with a white-silver colored glow attached to their bodies, killing these Goblin Undead could be as simple as chopping up a melon and cutting up a vegetable.

But if it was just like that, it wasn't worth it for Agara to spend her spirit source to cast it.

Very quickly, the members of Horst Squad realized that these undead that they had cut down didn't die, but instead quickly recovered from their injuries and stood up again to attack them.

Even worse, the corpse of the Goblin Brave, which had already entered the rank, was seen grabbing its head, which had fallen to the ground, and planting it back on its own neck.

Afterwards, it raised its wolfsbane and smashed a Horst Squad member who couldn't dodge in time.

Seeing such a situation, Horst, who was rushing towards Kane, hurriedly instructed the five people beside him to go and take care of that Goblin Brave. For these five people, Horst still had confidence, as his own knights and escorts, they all had the strength of a trainee swordsman, coupled with his own Spirit Source Aura, they were basically equivalent to a first-order Transcendent.

As he got closer to the Evil Shaman Agara, Horst then clad himself in a Spirit Source armor, before drawing his longsword and killing the other party.

Horst's fighting style was different from Kane and Marcus who were also knights.

Instead of using sword qi, he attached his spirit source to the longsword, and then in an instant, let the spirit source extend above the longsword, achieving the effect of taking the opponent by surprise and slashing him.

Of course, this set of tricks was also ineffective against Agara.

As long as it summoned its Dark Protection Energy, it could block Horst's several attacks.

Seeing that the attack had no effect, Horst withdrew to the back and dodged the two black energy waves.

He retracted his own Spiritual Energy Armor and let all the Spiritual Sources in his body surge towards the longsword.

Instantly, dazzling silver-white energy appeared in the longsword, and Horst once again rushed towards Agara.

“Desperate fellow, to retract the Spirit Source Armor.” The orc Agara taunted.

“There is a give and take.” Horst didn't pay attention to his opponent's provocation.

At the moment when the two were about to come into contact, Horst seized the moment and chopped out the energy in his longsword as soon as he could.

A giant silver-white sword Qi suddenly appeared in front of Agara.

Without waiting for it to make any reaction, it chopped the dark protective energy on its exterior, and its ruptured energy could not withstand the sword qi's attack at all.

The unrelenting silver sword qi, which chopped off Agara's right arm in a smooth manner, continued to strike backward until it crashed into the side of the thatched hut before dissipating.

“Ah ..... MY ARM!!!” Agara picked up her severed right hand and kept casting healing spells.

Horst, who had finished casting the Giant Silver Sword Qi, reminded somewhat wearily, “Don't try, you won't be able to pick up your right hand with my spirit source interfering with it.”

Agara sniffed and really saw a layer of white aura attaching itself to the surface of his wound.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!”

It angrily threw away its right arm.

Raising its wand with its still intact left hand, it frantically sent out waves of black energy.

But having lost its mind, it couldn't hit Horst at all, and was instead easily dodged by it.

Just as the Orc Agara kept venting its anger, a sharp longsword stabbed out from behind it and pierced through its chest.

“Eh .... Cough...”

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Agara fought to turn its head, trying to get a better look at its attacker.

But the opponent didn't let Agara get what she wanted, but instead gathered her spirit source to the chest and chopped it into two ends.

In Agara's dying moments, it finally looked at the figure of the attacker, which was the mutated human lord that it had underestimated.

“Surprisingly, it's him ....”

With incomparable resentment, the orc Agara's consciousness fell into darkness.

On the other hand, Kane, who had succeeded in his attack, plunged his longsword into the ground, grasped the hilt with both hands, and stood leaning on it, as if he had a distraught look on his face.

Back when Agara fought against Horst, Kane suppressed the pain and forced his mind to be in a calm state, and managed to retract his werewolf persona.

Subsequently, he, who had recovered back to his human body, was surprised to find that the mental attack Agara had previously inflicted on him had actually disappeared along with the werewolf state.

Yes, Kane had not only received the impact of the black energy earlier, but also its attached spiritual attack.

Otherwise, with his far superior healing power, he would have finished repairing his injuries long ago, instead of falling to his knees in pain.

Fully recovered, he first hid in a deep pit off to the side, waiting for the best time.

It wasn't until the moment Agara's arm was cut off that Kane climbed out of the deep pit.

Quietly walking behind the disoriented Agara, he lifted his rapier and finished him off with a single blow.

Such a hefty stab was not even expected by Horst, who was his opponent.

It wasn't until Agara was completely split in half, revealing Kane's figure behind him, that he realized it was his nephew who had stabbed the other.

Seeing that Kane was about to fall down unable to support himself, Horst hurriedly ran to him and held Kane up.

“I didn't realize that our Young Master Kane is already able to kill a Transcendent on his own.” Horst snickered.

Kane coughed twice and said gratefully, “This time, it's still thanks to Uncle Horst, your help, or else I would have to be buried here along with Marcus and Catherine.”

Horst also nodded, and then, looked at Kane seriously, “Next time you encounter this, don't act rashly, if I didn't happen to hear an explosion coming from the forest, your kid might really have to go to the family ancestors.”

Kane was equally full of apologies, “It was my poor consideration, there won't be a next time, Uncle Horst.”

After apologizing, Kane opened his mouth as if he thought of something and asked, “By the way, Uncle Horst, why did you appear on our territory today.”

Horst looked at Kane with a strange face, “You didn't receive my letter?”

“No.” Kane shook his head.

“Then the messenger was too slow in delivering it, let me tell you.”

“This time I came over, one is to strengthen your prestige, you just inherited this territory, you are too young, there will definitely be a lot of people who are unwilling to obey you, uncle will help you beat them into submission.”

“Two, it's to teach you how to train soldiers, your father passed away too early, and brought all the elite soldiers to the battlefield, only leaving some inexperienced recruits for you, eh ......”

After hearing this, Kane looked like he had found a dependence, and said with a sigh of relief all over his body, “Uncle Horst, you being able to come this time is really a great help to me, I was having a headache with these problems.”

“Don't worry, don't worry, leave it to me to solve.” With that, the two playwrights chatted while walking out of the battlefield.

On the other side, from the moment the Orc Shaman died, all of the spells he had cast had become ineffective, including the group of undead Undead Goblins.

Their bodies lost the support of their spells and once again turned into a corpse.

Looking at the corpses of the kobolds that were no longer standing up, the members of Horst's squad all felt relieved.

If they continued to fight, their remaining stamina would be exhausted, and they could only watch being killed by the undead kobolds at that time.