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Chapter 586 Every plane has its own twin towers

“Uooohhh—”

When they saw the massive Red Lion City activate its super transformation mode because of their team's crossing of the finish line, everyone couldn't help but scream in surprise!

However, amidst the screams of terror, a few voices stood out from the crowd.

"Wuhu, hahaha, this is bound to be a huge success!"

"Wow! This is the Red Lion City I imagined!"

Luluwo and Euphemia, who were both laughing loudly at the same time, met each other's eyes at that moment.

I recognized him by his eyes. Although we had different reasons for laughing, he was a Stand of the same type as me!
Before they could even show any signs of sympathy, Moore, whose voice had become exceptionally loud after transforming into a dragon, let out a scream that could be heard throughout the entire Red Lion City.

"Ahhh, don't come over here!"

In Moore's eyes, the dragon-slaying spear that suddenly appeared on the Red Lion City wall gleamed with a chilling light that could terrify dragons!
Even though he didn't know how the excessively thick spear worked, or whether it could actually harm him, Moore was terrified, extremely terrified!
The feeling was as if this strange spear was stained with the blood of countless powerful creatures, and his intuition told him that most of those powerful creatures had the word "dragon" in their names. This was a bloodthirsty weapon that had hunted countless dragons.

Just looking at the Dragonslayer Spear, a bunch of images inexplicably flashed before his eyes: the thing piercing through the bodies of giant dragons, the forbidden black dragon and the wind and thunder dragon couple, all were knocked to the ground with a bang. Wait, why are these images in my head?

In any case, the Dragonslayer Spear is practically written all over its surface as "Dragon Special Attack"!
The fear that Moore felt upon seeing the Dragon-Slaying Spear was no less than that of a royal princess upon seeing a fire poker!
Escape, we must escape.

Moore flapped his wings with all his might to try to escape, but the agility of a four-legged dragon was no match for that of a two-legged dragon. Moreover, he had become too fat, and the gravity arrows of the red lion knights on the ground had already been fired at him. Although none of them hit him, they completely blocked his escape route.

No, it's not that they couldn't hit him, but that they did it on purpose to block his movement!

It's too late to realize this now.

"boom--"

With a deafening roar that shook the heavens, scorching flames erupted before Moore's eyes, and surging steam propelled the dragon-slaying spear that filled him with dread, sending it hurtling out of the air!

This thing is actually powered by steam!?

Why does it feel like there's a bunch of hunting horns playing "Hero's Proof" in the wind the moment this thing starts moving?

All that could be heard was the dragon's mournful cry from the sky. The spinning and advancing dragon spear pierced through the hard scales that the four-legged dragon was so proud of in the blink of an eye, and entered its chest cavity without any resistance!

The dragon's blood scattered and disappeared.

"Ow—"

Under the blow of this classic final battle weapon designed by the Japanese, Moore was completely rendered incapable of fighting!

Like a fighter jet out of control, Moore completely lost control of his flight and crashed into the twin towers of Red Lion City, which belonged to him.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't mess things up at a time like this!"

"Oh no! Oh no! It's going to fall!"

Generally speaking, falling from the city wall is very fast, and most people can't react in time. However, the adventurers riding on the back of the green dragon are quite powerful, so their reaction speed is much faster than that of ordinary people, giving them time to leave their crash reflections.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

The dragon crashed violently into the base of the city wall, and before it completely fell, a golden figure transformed into a streak of light and darted away at the last second.

"Boom!"

The city wall that was hit trembled violently, but apart from some falling debris, there was no other damage, which speaks volumes about the quality of the construction.

Moore collapsed to the ground, completely motionless, as for the passenger on his back.
"I...I made it out successfully?"

Vann stared blankly at his unharmed body, then breathed a sigh of relief and gratefully touched the [Greek's Crown] he was wearing on his head.

This thing can randomly use the prayers from the Forge of a Hundred Elephants series. Just now, he used it on a whim and it resulted in a pair of prayers that allowed him to grow golden wings—[Feathers of the Forge of a Hundred Elephants].

"By the way, is everyone alright?" He quickly snapped out of his shock and turned to rush toward the spot where Moore's plane had crashed.

He saw everyone scattered and broken. Although they had fallen from a great height, the adventurers' extraordinary physical abilities helped them all survive from a height that could have killed seven or eight old Geralts. In particular, before he completely lost consciousness, Moore was still conscious enough to use himself as a cushion to protect people from the fall. However, most of them fell into a coma.

“Van.” Yuffie still had a sliver of consciousness left, and she reached out her hand to him.

Did you think this was a gesture for help? No, it was to warn him to watch his back.

Van En was startled and turned around to raise his weapon to block the knight's greatsword that was coming down. With a forceful movement, he deflected the greatsword and the red lion knight wielding it.

Looking around, a large number of Red Lion soldiers had gathered here, staring at everyone with menacing eyes, perfectly fitting their image.

They've crashed right behind the Red Lions.

The situation is now clear: as the only one on the field who can still stand, Van En bears the heavy responsibility of resisting these soldiers until everyone recovers!

Despite the heavy responsibility weighing on his shoulders, he felt invigorated, even though the Red Lion Legion numbered well over a hundred.

"Glory is with you, Vane," came the encouraging words from Yuffie's end.

"it is good!"

With a furious roar, Vann fired a shot that struck the charging soldier's weak point. Taking advantage of the soldier's momentary lapse in concentration, he plunged the meat saw into his chest. A sickening thud followed, and when the saw was pulled back, a torrent of blood erupted, along with ripped intestines and other internal organs – exactly the scene the Chainsaw Man loved to see. He swallowed a beast pill, declaring, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens."

Facing the horde of enemies rushing towards him, Fan En fearlessly slashed and hacked, growing stronger with each strike, his body becoming more like a wild beast. Even the wounds left on him by the soldiers healed rapidly with each attack; as long as his attacks were fast enough, the injuries couldn't catch up with him!
The scene had become a bloody slaughterhouse, the stench of blood perfectly matching the land of Galid.

"Why does his art style feel a bit different from ours?" Luluwo, who had regained consciousness but was still unable to move, complained. The phrase "massive bleeding" was the most fitting description for Van's battle scenes.

"Go for it, Fan En!" she shouted as she poured healing potion into herself, then splashed the potion directly onto the crowd.

Apart from Moore, who was completely dead and whose whereabouts were unknown, everyone else slowly woke up and called out to encourage Van.

The scene right now looks just like something out of a shonen manga!
Although Van En was panting, his spirits were better than ever before. A new army was about to arrive. The ordinary soldiers were nothing to fear, but there were the Red Lion Knights, whom he feared the most. However, with everyone's support, Van En was not afraid. He felt a surge of heroic spirit brewing in his chest, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body.

"Go, Vane!"

"Give them some color!"

"We'll be ready soon!"

"Ow!"

With such support, Vann roared and broke free from the shapeshifting spell, transforming into a tall, wild, and untamed werewolf. He charged toward the Red Lion Knight with a howl!

Bearing everyone's expectations, he absolutely cannot lose!

The next second, his legs were struck hard, and he fell to the ground.

"Hey?"

The Red Lion Knight didn't make a move, why?
When Van En looked up, he saw that the soldiers who had previously been no match for him had formed a strange battle formation around him. It looked a lot like the battle formation of hunting hounds.

Whether it was his imagination or not, when he transformed into a werewolf who was more like a wild beast, it was as if he had touched the underlying code, and the soldiers' aura suddenly changed.

He became an expert at hunting wild beasts?

"Wait, are you kidding me?"

Cold sweat dripped down his wolf head.

In the short period that followed, Vann received the same treatment as the giant dog.

He was surrounded and kicked around like a ball by dozens of skilled hunters.

Having never encountered such an organized fighting style of soldiers before, he, who was used to fighting monsters, was completely caught off guard and unable to cope at all.

The cheers and applause stopped. Before everyone could fully recover, Vann collapsed to the ground, unable to rise again. Some soldiers even tried to burn his body with torches, treating him like a beast.

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The crowd, unable to move from their seats, stared at the approaching Red Lion Legion, speechless for a moment.

"Um, please don't hit my face, okay?" After saying that, Luluwo took out the memory stone and put it on her face.

The first-person perspective of being beaten by Red Lion soldiers—this kind of video should sell well among certain XP groups, right?

Moments later, the adventurers' groans of pain echoed through the area.

Even Yuffie, who recovered the fastest, managed to get up and resist for a while, taking away a Red Lion Knight before being beaten to her knees. Even someone as strong as the daughter of a sword saint couldn't hold out for long in the face of severe injuries and a high-class gang beating, and in the end, she couldn't escape the fate of crouching down and covering her head in defense.

Although the Insect Queen has a strong regenerative ability, she just helped Moore share the damage from the Dragon Piercer, even though the result didn't change at all.

"It would be too shameful to be beaten to death by a group of people."

Just as Euphemia was preparing to give herself a dignified moment, she suddenly noticed a glint of light flashing on the tallest tower in Red Lion City, like the reflection of sunlight through a lens.

She glanced over instinctively, missing her last chance to maintain a dignified appearance.

On top of that tower, a person dressed completely differently from the soldiers was watching them through binoculars.

It looked like an old man whose face was almost half covered by a pointed hat, with only his nose, mouth, and white beard showing. He had the air of someone who had long held a high position.

Who is that, and why are they watching us?

Such a question arose in Yuffie's mind. The other party did not seem to be the kind of person who would sneak into the city like Roger, because the old man was openly accompanied by two Red Lion soldiers.

The old man also noticed Yuffie's gaze and glanced at her.

Then he shook his head, sighed, turned and left, looking very disappointed.

A "well" character immediately exploded on Yuffie's head.

Was she underestimated just now?

She couldn't take it anymore; next time she came, she would definitely rush up to that old man and prove herself!
Then they ripped the old man's hat off and scattered it all over the ground!
She had originally planned to do something else after figuring out the location of Red Lion City, but things are different now.

She's determined to fight Red Lion City to the death!
(End of this chapter)