Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 122: Drill
They already have a rapport.

They act without discussing tactics.

The High God's visage activated, and pure white wings unfurled from behind Calca. At that moment, she not only gained the ability to fly at high speeds, but also experienced a comprehensive enhancement of all her attributes. And most crucially, the sacred ritual that once required a lengthy preparation could now be activated and unleashed instantly by her own power!

Seventh-tier magic: the final holy war!
Dozens of low- and mid-level angels appeared out of thin air, instantly receiving the group buffs and group elemental reductions from Kuirat. Their strength and speed increased significantly, while their resistance to ice, fire, and thunder also increased.

"assault!"

The order was given. Dozens of mechanically constructed angelic summons unleashed a unified wave of holy light. Remedios, unmistakably hidden within it, used the impact of the light to blow Durandil's horn!

'beep--'

A shocking sound suddenly erupted. At the same moment, a sudden burst of light wrapped around Wu Chen's legs and feet.

There are many ways to cope.

The spell of seizure and transfer was still effective, and the horn of deterrence had never been able to hinder him. Even though the three sisters had now increased their own power levels, gained the benefits of the Celestial Clan, and Wu Chen had proactively blocked the Alliance Mark's perception of them, the outcome remained the same.

But this doesn't serve the purpose of exercise.

It's the same for them and for myself.

A sword appeared in his hand.

In his right hand was a heavy sword, in his left a short sword. The magic swordsman's professional abilities operated silently, and in the blink of an eye, both weapons were enveloped in the glow of high-level enchantments. At the same moment, various buffing spells were applied to his body.

Cut horizontally!

The greatsword whipped up a storm, and the end of the sword collided with Durandil, swung by Remedios. Their eyes met for a moment, Wu Chen's eyes filled with understanding, while the paladin's eyes were filled with astonishment.

How can it be! ?
Such a steady sword, such an accurate sword.

Remedios, clutching Durandal, was filled with disbelief. She knew Wu Chen, and knew Dust wasn't completely unaware of close combat. However, in their previous interactions, she had clearly established that Wu Chen's strengths lay in spells and a few combat techniques. Yet, now, with a mere casual swing of the sword, she could clearly sense the screams of death!

That was definitely not a sword that an ordinary magic caster could wield.

Had that sword stood against an enemy, a single blow would have slain his former self, and the aftermath of the blow would have severed Safarisia. Only the most experienced swordsmen, painstakingly studying for over a decade, could possibly acquire such skill. Yet, such swordsmanship had appeared in the hands of an absolutely impossible individual!

Is it some kind of spell?

Some technique that allows a magic caster to directly gain the power of a superior warrior?
The thought flashed through her mind, but Remedios didn't hesitate. The moment her blades touched, she activated Durandal's inherent killing effect. A single hit would disregard defense and directly decapitate the enemy!
A strange power erupts.

It crawled and bit Wu Chen's body, actually bypassing the armor and causing direct damage to Wu Chen's body. However, the strong sword energy that should have cut through Wu Chen's flesh and blood was unable to even scratch him!

The Immortal Fortress - the Immortal Fortress.

In the realm of Liu Shui's air-controlling perception, taking the blow head-on was the best response. His outer defenses instantly increased dozens of times due to his martial arts skills. His remaining sword was then raised.

Naturally, the antelope hangs its horns.

The mastery of all weapons granted by the Voice of the World allowed Wu Chen to swing the weapon in his hand like a seasoned swordsman who had studied combat for decades, and the tip of the dagger was pointing just at the tiny gap in Remedios's armor caused by movement.

All the restraints were broken.

Durandal's armor-piercing sword energy only served to sever Kuirat's binding spell at that moment. Just as Wu Chen's offhand dagger was about to strike its target, the Paladin girl suddenly transformed into a mechanical angel.

King's Rook Castling, a control magic similar to dimensional shifting, and Wu Chen no longer needed to consider the possibility of causing accidental injuries when he swung his sword.

dissociation.

The mechanical angel grasped the dagger with immense force, yet the dagger itself became a staff. A sixth-order disintegration spell erupted from the blade's tip, impacting the mechanical angel's shell. In an instant, the entire mechanical angel disintegrated into a cloud of exploding ash, revealing the previously obscured vision to Wu Chen.

The space suddenly became heavy.

After Remedios successfully teleported, Kuirat's staff began to flicker with a forbidden light. It was a power similar to a dimensional anchor, disrupting teleportation. She hadn't activated it initially, perhaps because she assumed Wu Chen would engage them in combat as a magic caster.

That's okay.

Wu Chen didn't unleash his elemental spiritual energy to turn the oncoming mechanical angels into barbecue. However, he still stepped forward, and the moment he slashed with his heavy sword, he released the spell attached to it!
Acid splashes.

Enhanced, extreme, and upgraded first-tier magic, using the greatsword as a medium, could take on a different form—a strikingly forward-moving tide of acid. Even calling it "Acid Slash" wouldn't be a bad idea.

Dozens of mechanical angels charging in the front melted away. This completely different fighting style caught the three sisters of the Holy Kingdom off guard. However, the time bought by these miscellaneous soldiers had paid off!

"Magic doubled, summoning the seventh-level angel!"

The spell had been activated. Powered by the Holy King's Crown, two beams of pure light materialized at the edge of Wu Chen's vision. They were giant angels suspended in the air, six mechanical wings spread out from behind them. They resembled the fourth-tier twin summons Calca had previously performed, one wielding a sword and hammer, the other holding a scepter aloft.

The Archangel of Majesty, prototype and variants.

Throughout this world's history, they had recorded individual kills of mythical entities. Among them, the one skilled in close combat quickly lunged at Wu Chen, its body flashing with several intensified magical rays.

Remedios's strength and speed surpassed hers. Amidst the crackling of wind, the massive silver-white warhammer had already reached Wu Chen's face, smashing down with immense force.

Ability improvement - super ability improvement.

The gust of wind breaks through - the gust of wind super breaks through.

The flow of water accelerates—the movement surges.

Wu Chen watched it, and in an instant, multiple martial arts lights flashed on his body. However, the moment it took a step, the ground beneath it suddenly became greasy and slippery!
Second-tier magic, Grease.

Kuirat, who was hiding in a safe place, smiled cunningly. The characteristic of angel monsters is that they basically maintain a floating state, while warriors always have to keep their feet on the ground and rely heavily on ground friction.

It's really a perfect tactic.

If it weren't for the angelic monster's overwhelming light, Wu Chen had no doubt Kuirat would have cast another darkness spell to obscure his vision. Under normal circumstances, using only martial arts would have been difficult to handle the current situation.

It was too late to use the flying technique.

Having lost his footing, he could only theoretically accept being sent flying. However, Wu Chen's gaze focused, and the Flowing Water Control Domain instantly mapped his path within his perception. With a simple maneuver, he dodged the direct blow of the massive warhammer, aided by his cryptic spell. However, his off-hand sword had already made contact with the hammer from the side!
Friction, generated by the intersection of sword and hammer.

The force of the direct blow was dissipated, and Wu Chen actually used the falling giant warhammer as a foothold to climb upwards—his human body's reaction was unable to do this, so he made up for it with martial arts. The adjustment of his posture allowed him to easily step on the falling warhammer and climb onto the gigantic body of the Angel of Power!

"Boom!" A pillar of fire erupted from the melee Archangel—a powerful flame attack unleashed by the support Archangel. Its purpose was originally to complement the Grease spell, restricting Wu Chen's vision and causing some damage. However, this time, it mistakenly spawned on its own colleague.

The melee-fighting Archangel suffered the fire damage. Its movements were momentarily distorted, allowing it to fall prey to the enhanced Jade Slash—one of the Archangels was decapitated in an instant. Stepping on the mangled body, Wu Chen immediately adjusted his next target.

Champion Holy Assault!

An explosive force suddenly erupted, distorting the air before him, and instantly breaking the sound barrier. In a split second, Wu Chen reached the support of the Power Angel. With a single strike of his two swords, he ripped through the melee Power Angel's body.

Calca, bearing wings, loomed before her. Yet, this cornered healer smiled a smile of triumph—she advanced instead, hugging Wu Chen as he instinctively moved away from her sword. The wings that unfurled behind her, combined with the sudden intensification of her light binding technique, confined Wu Chen to a corner of the battlefield.

"Right now!"

Wu Chen turned his head suddenly.

At the end of his sight, the prototype holy sword in Remedios's hand was releasing a pure glow due to its long-term accumulation of power!

"Durandal!"

At this moment, the holy light turned into an impact cannon.

——Is there such a thing?
A wave of light roared towards him. He hadn't expected it. This holy sword could actually unleash a light cannon—a function not mentioned in the purchase instructions. But on second thought, it wasn't impossible.

The prototype holy sword's enhancement of the Holy Slash is indeed stronger than expected.

So……

——This is completely unexpected. It's okay to just admit defeat.

but--

He glanced at Calca, who was hugging him tightly. They truly trusted him, so they hadn't held back at all. However, the problem was that while the Alliance Mark could indeed protect against allied magic damage, the damage from martial arts between allies might not be the same.

There was a chance that a liberated Durandal could harm Calca, though the probability was extremely low. But there was no way to know the truth without trying. And he...

—I don’t want to take the risk of Calca getting hurt.

——Alas... I can only be shameless.

Golden scales suddenly appeared, and the bound body expanded rapidly.

The resilient body of the old golden dragon broke free from the chains of light, and as Calca cried out in surprise, it grabbed her. The slash of light, greatly enhanced by the holy sword, was, at that moment, merely a tickle.

Some scales crumbled and disintegrated into magical phenomena.

Immediately following, the dragon's tail swept gently.

(End of this chapter)