Final Lord

Chapter 307 The Demon Fire Hyena Legion
Wang Bufu stood atop a command platform constructed of ice crystals, his ice-blue cloak billowing wildly in the scorching sulfur winds of the Demon Ash Plains, like surging ice waves in a polar blizzard.

His amber pupils reflected the surging demonic fire hyena legion in the distance, the leaping flames seemingly about to devour the entire sky.

A group of ghostly female demon illusions were flying above the Demonfire Hyena Legion, using their bodies as bait to lure the Demonfire Hyena Legion out of the Chaos Zone.

"We're almost there."

Wang Bufu's slender fingertips traced an icy blue path in the void, where fine frost flowers condensed and made a soft crackling sound in the scorching air.

"Ice Barrier Crossbowmen, prepare for triple fire!" His voice was as clear and sharp as the polar wind, each syllable carrying an undeniable authority.

Three hundred crossbowmen clad in ice crystal armor raised their heavy crossbows in perfect unison. The frost flowers condensing on the arrowheads shimmered with an eerie blue light under the illumination of the demonic fire, resembling countless falling cold stars.

"put!"

As his fingertips gracefully fell, countless frost arrows tore through the scorching air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

The rain of arrows exploded into countless ice crystal fragments above the horde of fire hyenas, scattering like flowers from a celestial maiden.

The hyenas at the forefront were instantly frozen into ice sculptures of various poses, halting the momentum of the charge of the pack behind them. The scorching demonic fire and the biting ice collided, creating hissing white mist.

"Now! Sled Knights, flank the left flank!" Wang Bufu's commands were like precisely meshed gears, each tactical maneuver executed flawlessly.

"Woof! Woof!"

The barking of various canine creatures rose and fell, and fifty icy sleds roared out from the flanks, their sharp ice blades carving deep trenches in the ground, the frozen demonic fire crackling crisply wherever they passed.

Ignoring the terrain limitations, the sled riders were completely unaffected by the demonic fire and brazenly plunged into the pack of hyenas!

They precisely cut the hyena pack's formation in half, creating the perfect opportunity for the following troops to attack.

"Lord!" Keynes roared at Wang Bufu, asking for battle, but Wang Bufu stubbornly shook his head.

"Bear with it and wait for orders."

Like a silver storm sweeping across the icy plains, the sled knights, with fifty icy sleds, plowed dozens of crisscrossing ice tracks across the Demon Ash Plains.

The sharp ice blades slashed across the ground with a piercing shriek, and wherever they passed, the limbs and severed parts of the Fire Hyenas scattered like straws.

"Maintain formation, turn!" At the command of the sled riders, Joey, the riders pulled on the reins in unison.

Just as the sled herd was about to crash into the heart of the hyena pack, they suddenly dispersed, like blooming ice crystals, tearing apart the fire hyenas' formation from three directions.

Enraged, the pack of demonic fire hyenas let out piercing howls, and the previously dim demonic fire on their bodies suddenly surged, the crimson flames enveloping the hyenas' bodies into moving fireballs.

The horde of monsters, their speed instantly increasing, surged like boiling lava, relentlessly pursuing the departing sled knights and leaving dozens of burning trails in their wake on the scorched earth.

Under Wang Bufu's precise command, the battlefield situation was perfectly divided:
On the east side, the nimble figures of the Phantom Banshees weaved through the pack of hyenas, causing more than two hundred hyenas to run around frantically between the false targets.

On the west side, the sled knights maintained a perfect distance, leading over three hundred enraged demonic fire hyenas to their pre-arranged ambush point; in the central battlefield, the ice barrier crossbowmen unleashed their third volley, freezing nearly a hundred hyenas into various ice sculptures by specially crafted icy arrows. The demonic fire dancing on their bodies turned into an eerie blue-purple in the extreme cold, and they moved as sluggishly as if they were stuck in a swamp.

"The time has come." Wang Bufu stood on the ice crystal platform, his amber pupils reflecting the real-time situation of the three battlefields. His slender fingers drew an icy blue trajectory in the air, his voice as clear and chilling as the polar wind: "Tauren Legion, charge!"

Keynes could no longer contain his fighting spirit; his three-meter-tall frame resembled a mobile steel fortress. "You bastards, charge with me!" His broken ruby ​​nose ring reflected a crimson light in the demonic fire, and with his roar, he unleashed an astonishing fighting intent.

The double-edged battle axe drew a perfect arc, instantly decapitating the three-headed hyena, its spurting demonic blood condensing into crimson ice crystals in the air. A steel torrent of 280 minotaur warriors followed closely behind, their heavy hooves shattering the frozen demonic fire, their battle axes unleashing a storm of flesh and blood.

"Crush them!" Keynes' battle axe drew a perfect arc, and the three frozen hyenas were instantly torn to pieces.

The minotaurs' ferocious offensive advanced like a steamroller, each heavy axe falling accompanied by the dull thud of bones shattering.

"Ice Barrier Warrior, fill in!" Wang Bufu's commands were as precise as clockwork, with each instruction perfectly timed.

Three hundred warriors wielding ice crystal longswords surged forward like a tide. Wherever their swords passed, strange frost patterns condensed on the corpses of the Demonfire Hyenas, as if they were sealed by some ancient curse.

The ice barrier breakers continuously cast ice armor on the frontline warriors, and pale blue magical light rose and fell across the battlefield, weaving together a huge protective network.

As the battle drew to a close, and the remaining hyenas attempted to revive their companions using their "cannibalism" ability, Wang Bufu smirked coldly: "Now!"

The ice barrier crossbowmen's second volley accurately struck the corpse on the ground, and the exploding frost flowers completely froze it into a crystal-clear ice sculpture.

Deprived of their resurrection source, the hyena pack finally descended into desperate chaos and collapsed under the Tauren's violent attacks.

When the last fiery hyena fell to the minotaur's battle axe, not a single warrior had perished on the battlefield. Only a few suits of ice armor scorched by the fiery flames testified to the fierce battle that had taken place there.

Cairns's thick hooves sank deep into the scorched frozen earth, his three-meter-tall frame casting a massive shadow in the setting sun. His broken ruby ​​nose ring jingled with his heavy breathing, and his sulfurous breath condensed into a pale yellow haze in the scorching air.

"Hey, lord, fighting against you is so exhilarating!"

He brandished a bloodstained double-edged battle axe, with a few strands of unburnt demonic fire hyena fur still clinging to the blade.

"Of course. If I can't let you fight to your heart's content, it's because I'm incompetent in command."

Wang Bufu stepped across the frosty battlefield, his bowing motion as elegant as a nobleman picking up a fallen scepter, his slender fingers plucking a still-burning crystal of demonic fire from the ashes.

The crystals danced restlessly in his palm, the eerie blue flames reflecting in his amber pupils, appearing particularly sinister in the twilight.

The monsters in these chaotic zones don't drop any regular resources, treasures, or even experience.

But they will drop these chaotic crystals, which are rich in chaotic power.

Chaotic Crystals cannot be used directly, but they can be given to any true god's church in exchange for rewards.

In those churches, these chaotic crystals were a more popular form of hard currency than gold coins.

(End of this chapter)