Elven cultivators

After creating the celestial soldiers, Anton delegated the authority and methods for summoning them to the disciples of Taichu City.

Any disciple with a cultivation level of Foundation Establishment or above can use their own true essence or magic power as a guide to summon a projection weaker than their own body, or directly summon their own body to descend.

As true disciples, Ryan and his four companions naturally mastered this method as well.

If it were any one of them alone, they could at most summon a legendary peak-level celestial soldier projection.

Only by the combined efforts of the five can the celestial soldier's true form descend directly.

The Heavenly Soldiers, on the other hand, possess combat strength comparable to that of a Saint in the Resonance Realm.

This is their true trump card to deal with the Lord of Light.

The Six Ding Six Jia Formation was only used to prevent the Lord of Glory from escaping and to buy time to summon the heavenly soldiers.

And everything went smoothly as they planned.

Suppressed by a strange formation, and facing a Saint-level puppet, the Lord of Radiance had lost all his composure and confidence from moments before, his face now ashen.

"Damn the Silvermoon Clan, where did they get so many strange puppets?"

The Lord of Glory's heart sank to the bottom. Ryan and the others, however, gave him little time to think, immediately maneuvering their celestial soldiers to attack him.

At the same time, the Six Ding Six Jia Formation also activated, unleashing a massive, overwhelming attack that swept towards the Radiant Chairman.

The other five stayed on the perimeter, seizing every opportunity to launch an attack.

Faced with the overwhelming attack, the Lord of Glory dared not hold back any longer. He suddenly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and condensed a ball of white light as bright as a small sun in his palm. He slapped it forward and crashed into the halberd that the heavenly soldier was slashing down.

The intense lightning attached to the halberd collided violently with the ball of light, annihilating each other and tearing the void within a hundred meters around them, creating distorted patterns.

Having forced back the heavenly soldiers with a single blow, the Lord of Glory did not pause for a moment. Pure white light surged from his body, enveloping him in a cocoon of light that was almost solidified.

In the next instant, lightning, flames, frost, and countless attacks came crashing down from all directions.

The cocoon of light trembled violently, revealing large spiderweb-like cracks. Instead of shattering immediately, it suddenly contracted inward and then exploded outward, transforming into an overwhelming tide of light that crashed violently in all directions.

Wherever the light passed, even the pebbles on the ground were coated with a layer of blazing white, with slightly reddish edges, as if they had been scorched by high temperatures.

The force field of the Six Ding Six Jia Formation trembled slightly under the impact, and the operation of the formation was momentarily slowed down.

Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, the Lord of Glory immediately transformed into a dazzling streak of light and broke out of the encirclement.

But in the next instant, golden wheels, blade light, sword energy, flaming whips, and green vines attacked simultaneously, striking him fiercely. The Lord of Radiance hurriedly conjured a light shield to block these attacks. Although he was not injured, he was delayed for a moment.

In that short delay, the formation had already resumed operation, and the heavenly soldiers attacked again.

The Lord of Glory was furious, his face turning ashen. He swept his cold gaze over Ryan and the others outside, but he was helpless and could only engage the heavenly soldiers in battle once again.

Ryan and the others watched this scene calmly.

With the Six Ding and Six Jia Formation and heavenly soldiers facing the enemy head-on, their only task is to prevent the enemy from escaping and wait for the enemy to exhaust their strength.

As time went by, the battle intensified.

The Lord of Radiance reached out and grabbed at the void, and countless rays of light instantly condensed into a spear.

With a flick of his wrist, the light spear flew out of his hand, like a blazing white lightning bolt that stretched across the sky, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, piercing towards the heavenly soldier's chest.

The heavenly soldier showed no intention of dodging; he simply held his halberd horizontally in front of him, slightly lowered the halberd, and charged straight at the enemy.

The moment the light spear and the halberd met in the void, a dazzling halo of light burst forth.

Centered on the point of impact, the air within a radius of several hundred meters seemed to be suddenly compressed, then expanded and exploded outward, forming a visible shockwave that swept outwards in all directions, carrying rubble and dust.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Lord of Radiance once again gathered his power. With a flick of his arm, dazzling orbs of light erupted from both palms simultaneously. He unleashed seven pure white spears of light, like a barrage of arrows, towards the celestial soldiers, each one more powerful than the last. However, the celestial soldiers' response remained simple and efficient, merely swinging their halberds to shatter the spears.

The Lord of Light grew increasingly alarmed as the battle progressed.

The puppet before him was more troublesome than he had anticipated.

Even in a one-on-one situation, I might not be able to defeat this puppet.

Not to mention that he is currently trapped in this strange formation, and every moment he has to consume extra power of law to resist the formation's attacks.

The elves guarding the perimeter would occasionally launch surprise attacks on him, distracting him and coordinating with the heavenly soldiers' offensive rhythm, preventing him from concentrating his strength for a truly threatening counterattack.

He was gradually worn down, like a fly trapped in a spider web, each struggle only making him sink deeper, with less and less strength left to break free.

Since obtaining the fragment of divinity, the Lord of Radiance has not been in such a desperate situation for a long time.

The fear of death gripped my heart.

He is not a true god, and once he falls, there is no hope of his revival.

Thinking of this, the Lord of Glory gritted his teeth, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

In an instant, the white light around him suddenly surged, like a blazing sun, illuminating the surrounding space in a ghastly white light. He didn't want to waste any more energy in vain; this was his last gamble.

As long as he can break through the formation, even if it's just by creating a small opening, he can escape.

The heavenly soldier sensed his intention, slightly turned his halberd in his hand, and then took a step forward. His figure seemed to merge into the air, and he instantly appeared in front of the Lord of Radiance.

The halberd, enveloped in a heavy flash of lightning, slashed diagonally downwards.

The Lord of Glory roared, clasped his hands together, and the pure white light in his palms suddenly converged and compressed, condensing into a light bullet the size of a fist, which he then launched towards the halberd.

boom!

The collision of the light projectile and the halberd exploded in the void, creating a dazzling wave of light. White and silver light intertwined and surged, scorching and distorting the surrounding air.

The heavenly soldier was sent flying by the force of the attack, but the guardian deities around him immediately rushed to his aid and attacked the Lord of Glory.

At the same time, Ryan and his five companions also attacked simultaneously, with various magical weapons coming at him from different directions, showing no mercy.

The Lord of Glory barely managed to block the attack of the Guardian Generals, and before he could catch his breath, he had to fight back against the attacks of Ryan and the others.

Although he was facing only five legendary-level opponents, he was already at his limit. He managed to slash away the golden wheel, block the sword energy, and dodge the flame whip and green vines, but he couldn't avoid the cold blade light that came silently from behind.

The Lord of Glory felt a sudden chill in his chest, then looked down to see a semi-transparent, silver-gray short blade piercing through his chest.

A faint moonlight shimmered on the short blade. When it touched his flesh, he felt no pain whatsoever, only a bone-chilling cold that spread the moment the blade touched him.

Everything in its path froze rapidly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that his throat felt frozen and he couldn't make a sound.

And the chill continued to spread.

From the chest to the limbs, from the limbs to the head, without any pause, it went all the way upwards until it froze his consciousness into it as well.

Before his consciousness completely froze, the Lord of Light caught a glimpse of the half-elf girl behind him slowly drawing her short blade, her cold face expressionless.

Bang!

The body fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The valley fell silent.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Ryan and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they didn't seem to be injured at all; they've already used all their trump cards. If this still can't defeat the Lord of Radiance, then it will be their turn to flee in disarray.

Coming to his senses, Ryan immediately used magic to seal the corpse, preparing to take it back and hand it over.

"This is a great achievement!" Mia exclaimed excitedly.

Flora smiled as well.

Even Lucius and Evie, who rarely show any expression, softened their expressions considerably.

For this operation, they specially rented a lot of guardian deities, spending a considerable amount of contribution points.

Fortunately, the effort paid off.

Even after deducting the expenses for this transaction, the contribution points earned from exchanging a single fragment of divine power, when distributed among everyone, still amount to a huge sum.

With these contribution points, they are one step closer to exchanging for their second magical artifact.

"Go back, my seal won't last much longer," Ryan said.

The five people did not linger. Their figures transformed into streaks of light and soared into the sky, quickly disappearing into the horizon.