Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1081 The Miracle Legion's Willing Sacrifice

"It seems we're destined to clash today!"

Gabriel, the commander of the Knights of St. Michael, glared at Gao Shun.

Gao Shun frowned, keenly sensing that the other person's state was strange.

The other party's divine will and body are completely incompatible. Although they are constantly trying to get to know each other, it is clear that they are from completely different sources.

But regardless of the opponent's condition, their strength is undeniable.

"Saint Michael's Legion, attack!" Gabriel's expression, filled with gritted teeth, suddenly turned unusually cold.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

Twisted and swirling flames appeared on the spear in Gao Shun's hand, unleashing his power to its fullest extent.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit; if you're going to fight, then go all out.

By distorting reality, one can lock their state at its peak and limit. As long as they are not instantly killed, they can recover to their peak condition.

However, under the clouds, this move consumes an enormous amount of energy, and even a miracle can't use it more than a few times.

The instant they completed this step, Saint Michael and his soldiers launched an attack on the opposite side. The two sides collided in an instant, a distance of nearly a hundred meters, which was an even more exaggerated speed than most cavalry.

The Holy Light Greatsword swept across, its pure and flawless blade of light creating a deafening explosion. The veteran of the Trapped Camp expressionlessly blocked the blade with his shield, then swung his weapon in return. The extreme destructive power condensed on the weapon, shattering the Holy Light Greatsword.

Numerous tiny, glass-like fragments of holy light splattered out, sweeping towards the Trapped Forces under the control of Saint Michael's soldiers.

At this moment, most other normal legions would have dodged, but the soldiers of the Trapped Camp, facing this splash attack, simply glared angrily, their bodies radiating brilliant light.

The soldiers of the Vanguard, bathed in radiant light, ignored the fine fragments of holy light and pounced on the soldiers of Saint Michael opposite them.

"Thud thud thud~" A series of continuous sounds, like arrows, hit the soldiers in formation, but to no avail. The dense fragments were completely neutralized by this layer of light, and it did not even penetrate the armor of the soldiers in formation.

The soldiers of the Trapped Camp who rushed in front of Saint Michael's soldiers had their weapons expand and enlarge, transforming into broadswords that were a foot tall and a man wide, which slashed down with overwhelming force.

"Oh!"

A shield of holy light appeared in the hands of Saint Michael's soldier, directly reflecting the full force of the descending broadsword.

The soldiers of the Vanguard Camp, expressionless, raised their shields to take the blow, instantly transforming the force into an attack. Their broadswords transformed into spears, and with a shriek, they thrust them straight at the soldiers of Saint Michael once more.

The tip of the spear flashed with a miraculous light, and the holy light shield, which was originally capable of reflecting light 100% of the time, shattered instantly.

The next moment, the greatsword and spear, shimmering with miraculous holy light, collided, sparks flying. The attack, powerful enough to pierce a hole in the rock, was easily blocked, and both sides' soldiers couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The two sides spread out, reorganized their formations, and their expressions became more serious.

In a very short time, the two sides engaged in a series of flashy exchanges, countering attacks and countering each other's counterattacks, ultimately using miracles to negate all non-miraculous forces.

All the fancy stuff has been transformed into a contest of hard power.

That's how Miracle Duel is: there's no fixed damage, no time stop, no counterattacks, and none of those supposedly unsolvable effects.

Those things are only effective against legions weaker than the Miracle Legion. Against the Miracle Legion, it's just a matter of throwing punches at each other. Perhaps both sides have unique trump cards, but the real focus is still on the basics.

Whoever has a good foundation and performs well will win; all those fancy tricks are useless against miracles.

The Miracle Legion may not be able to withstand a punch that exceeds the limits of strength, nor can they catch up with a white horse that exceeds the limits of speed, but most talent effects are ineffective against them.

A punch that exceeds the limits of power can be neutralized by the Conduction talent; a speed that exceeds the limits of speed can be weakened by the Burning talent.

But miracles can withstand all harm. Unless you use sheer strength to destroy a miracle, other fancy talents are not entirely useless, but their effect is minimal.

After a brief stalemate, both sides unleashed their power once again and charged at each other.

Gabriel's holy sword of light cleaved through the enemy soldiers in front of him with absolute force, and he was about to finish them off.

The shields of the soldiers in the Trapped Camp were ripped open, leaving them vulnerable and on the verge of death.

Gao Shun appeared in a flash, blocking Gabriel's path.

"Go somewhere else."

Gao Shun immediately reached out and threw the soldiers of the Trapped Camp behind him. He thrust his spear, imbued with destructive power, at Gabriel's holy sword. Sparks flew everywhere, and both felt a numbing impact on their wrists.

"You are not a human being!"

The moment they clashed, Gao Shun clearly realized this.

"We are Saint Michael!"

Gabriel's eyes were devoid of emotion as he coldly stared at Gao Shun.

He might not have paid any attention to anyone else, but Gao Shun was different; Gao Shun was an equal to them.

"This is truly unbelievable!" Although Gao Shun had guessed it, he still couldn't help but gasp after hearing confirmation from Gabriel.

After years of wars in the north and south, many things were no longer considered rare to the Star Han Empire.

But Gao Shun had never heard of people like Gabriel before.

Under normal circumstances, a miracle should be able to resist all distortions and exist by relying on its own special power to ignore the rules.

Those sacred songs of yesteryear all fell because of this; they were the true fighting force of humanity.

But what appears before Gao Shun now is an extremely incongruous presence.

A miracle legion completely possessed by the gods.

There is only one explanation for this situation—they were sacrificing themselves voluntarily.

Gao Shun took a deep breath. Sure enough, all sorts of bizarre things can happen on the battlefield.

He said that the warriors swallowed all of Shiva's legacy, which is why they have achieved their current state of normalcy and miracles, and why all of them possess the quality of having internal energy at the level of Qi Gang or above.

The legion on the other side, which previously relied on the burning of the Empire's will to achieve miracles, is now on par with them, and even has a slight advantage over them. It's simply outrageous.

But after facing Gabriel head-on, Gao Shun realized just how much his opponent had paid.

The entire Legion of Miracles sacrificed themselves to the Hymn Reincarnation, thus awakening even more of the Hymn Reincarnation's power...

They exchanged powerful combat strength for this extremely unorthodox method.

Gao Shun wasn't sure if this method had a future, but at least for now, Saint Michael's Legion and the Vanguard were evenly matched.

Although Gao Shun did not participate in the war against Chi You, he had seen relevant intelligence from Guo Jia.

"Immediately send someone back to inform Lord Wu'an that the opponent is similar to Chi You, and the entire Miracle Legion has been possessed by a god!"

While dealing with Gabriel in front of him, Gao Shun sent someone back to deliver the message.

The sacrifice of a miracle legion—Gao Shun would never have believed such a combination of words had he not witnessed it with his own eyes. "Even if you know, what can you do?" Gabriel's expression remained completely calm, without a trace of bewilderment at being seen through; he remained utterly cold.

"Saint Michael has awakened, and all sins will be cleansed, including yourselves!"

"You are no match for Saint Michael. The next time we meet, you will be defeated by us in a head-on confrontation!"

"Once you are defeated, no one will be able to stop our advance, not even those beings known as the Emperor's Guards!"

As soon as Gabriel finished speaking, a strange look appeared on Gao Shun's face.

He actually believed what the other party said, after all, the other party's strength growth was too strange.

The next time we meet, Xianzhen might not be a match for the other side.

But clearly, Gabriel and his group made a mistake.

"You don't actually think we're the strongest legion in this army, do you?"

Gao Shun thought of the group of perverts who had just ravaged the enemy camp, and a mocking look appeared on his stern face.

Although being an opponent can feel powerless and oppressive, having such a powerful legion as an ally is really relaxing.

Upon hearing this, Gabriel's pupils contracted slightly. He understood from Gao Shun's words that behind Gao Shun and his group stood at least one Miracle Legion of the same level.

Even if Saint Michael could rise to a higher level in the short term, it would be meaningless for a two-on-one situation.

Miracles are incredibly powerful, but they are not completely invincible when facing the Triple Talent and Military Soul.

Even if a warrior were to attempt to eliminate both Sun Ce and Ma Chao simultaneously, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Miracles are indeed superior to the three talents and military spirit, but the difference is limited. For them, the Miracle characteristic that can restrain the distortion of all rule forces is their true unique value.

To think that miracles can sweep away all enemies is simply ridiculous.

Even if Saint Michael becomes stronger, Gao Shun, with Ma Chao and Sun Ce, is confident that he can annihilate the enemy if they don't run away.

The Liangzhou Iron Cavalry's lightning-fast charge was a truly deadly move that posed a real threat to the Miracle Legion.

"One more thing! You don't really think we're just going to stop here today, do you?"

Gao Shun swung his spear with both hands, unleashing all his power, and smashed it down towards Gabriel with a whooshing sound.

"I'll wipe you all out right here today!"

Even with Gabriel's formidable strength, he could only dodge and parry Gao Shun's ferocious attack.

"Then let's give it a try!" A huge phantom of an angel appeared behind Gabriel, which was exactly the same as the archangel phantom behind Roland and the other person on the other side.

The Holy Light Greatsword and the spear collided repeatedly in mid-air, and nicks appeared on both weapons.

In this level of confrontation, both nurturing and spiritual energy have become completely meaningless, and neither side has the spare capacity to protect their respective weapons.

Gao Shun's spear was visibly beginning to break down, and the sound of the mysterious spirit wailing and shattering echoed in the air.

"die!"

Gabriel seized the opportunity, and a distorted wave appeared on the Holy Light Greatsword. His powerful will caused the Holy Light Greatsword to ignite, and the scorching holy flames enveloped his entire body, radiating terrifying light and heat.

"You are guilty!!"

Gabriel raised the Holy Light Greatsword high with both hands, and the archangel phantom behind him made the same movement in sync, before slashing down with overwhelming force.

The spear in Gao Shun's hand broke into pieces, showing that the difference in strength between the two sides was still too obvious.

But Gao Shun's face showed no panic, only a sense of relief.

"Insanity!"

A tiger claw emerged from the void and shattered the Holy Light Greatsword in Gabriel's hand.

Immediately following, Lü Bu tore open space, carrying the Fangtian Halberd and riding Red Hare, with the repaired Jiuhu Dharma Image following behind him, crossing space.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the space, Ma Er and the others used their miraculous abilities to forcibly stabilize the spatial passage.

With clouds covering the area, it would be troublesome for Lü Bu to travel directly through space.

Fortunately, Gao Shun delayed long enough; otherwise, Lü Bu might not have been able to arrive in time.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

"All troops, heed my command! Slay the enemy with all your might!"

Gao Shun drew his sword and shouted, and Lü Bu's arrival instantly boosted the morale of the troops to its peak.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

At that moment, the Trapped Camp abandoned their sparring and began to unleash their full power.

After testing them for so long, I've concluded that they're quite capable. But if I really go all out, even if I can't keep them alive, I can still take down quite a few.

In that case, what else is there to say? For the Empire, killing even one member of a miracle-level legion is a win-win situation.

In an instant, the once lively battlefield became tense and deadly, with both sides instantly entering a state of ultimate combat.

After Gao Shun gave the order, the soldiers of the Trapped Camp immediately activated their distorted military soul ultimate move, attaching a level of destructive power to their crossbows.

A violent red light emanated from the crossbow, a manifestation of Shiva's power to destroy the world.

Only a unit at the level of the Trapped Camp could, while mimicking the power of the Will Arrow, unleash a Will Arrow carrying such power through its own terrifying qualities.

More than two thousand arrows were fired at close range. If the enemy were a normal legion, this volley of arrows would have taken down many of them.

However, this wave of arrows imbued with the will of destruction was blocked without any effect whatsoever.

Shiva's destructive power was completely neutralized by the holy light of Saint Michael. Without the blessing of his will, the more than two thousand crossbow bolts could not cause much damage to a miracle legion.

Only a few unlucky souls were killed by the aftershocks of Lu Bu and Gabriel's battle while they were parrying and blocking.

"Go! Don't give them a chance to breathe!"

Seeing that his ultimate move was not working, Gao Shun's face twisted slightly, and he led his troops in a fierce attack on Saint Michael's Legion.

Gabriel saw with incredible urgency that without him, no one could stop Gao Shun.

The vanguard, led by Gao Shun and a group of centurions, is tearing apart Saint Michael's lines.

But Gabriel couldn't do that; Lü Bu, wielding his halberd, made Gabriel unable to even lift his head.

(End of this chapter)