After mastering the resurrection technique, they begged me to extend their lives.

Chapter 101 Such a beautiful holy sword, of course it belongs to me.

An Xiao originally had no interest in unnecessary fighting.

He never expected that the fishmen, who had just left a month ago, would come to him in the dead of night.

A short while ago, at the top of the tower, I had just completed a "contribution reward" with the witch Hela when the magic circle on the Soul Gathering Lamp sounded an alarm, as a new target appeared where the lamplight swept across.

So the two of them had to stop halfway through to investigate which fool on this tranquil coastline dared to ruin their good time.

"Um?"

"Galatin?"

When An Xiao heard those three words, her heart skipped a beat.

however.

Once the arrow is shot, it's like water being poured out; once the order is given, it cannot be taken back.

Regardless of who the other party was, the three sins of slaughtering his "allies," trespassing on his territory, and allegedly destroying the northwest slope camp in the Radel Jungle combined left An Xiao with only one thought: "His ship must be left with me."

"Loose the arrows! Open fire!"

The crossbows booming from the city walls, the anti-aircraft magic cannons on the port shore, the multiple shots from the skeleton archers, and Hela's blizzard as she lifted her skirt all crashed down on the 36-sail high-class ocean-going warship within the attack range, creating ripples in circles.

"Creator! That person's ship is inlaid with a magic array, a holy protective shield specially made by the Holy Kingdom. It can not only resist area attacks below LV45, but also reflect some of the damage. It's very difficult to deal with."

Lao Mochao studied Alwyn's ship quite a bit along the way.

Even if Alwin is too lazy to order an attack, Mo Chao will often have his spear-wielding merfolk warriors operate the cannons and fire wildly backward in an attempt to slow down the enemy's speed.

As it turned out, these attacks were like tickling, causing no damage whatsoever to the luxury warship.

But An Xiao's attacks were even more powerful than artillery, and they quickly cut holes in the protective shield, making it teeter on the brink of collapse.

"It seems to have an effect similar to magical armor, a rechargeable type."

He stood on the command platform of the tower, looking down at the Galatine ships, and drew his conclusion.

"Master, should we change the interception plan?"

Wind Sword Princess Hino stepped forward and asked, "Can I bring people aboard for melee combat?"

"Wait a minute, let's observe further."

An Xiao raised her hand.

Beside her, the little fox Xingmi handed her an engineering telescope.

"Captain, if all else fails, how about we just let the ship run aground? Lilia's puppets can poke holes in the hull from the bottom and sink it. Its protective shield only covers half of the surface and doesn't protect the underwater parts."

"No, no, it'll need repairs if it sinks. We need that ship."

He rejected the little fox's suggestion.

"My Lord, the Marine Corps is ready. Long-range firepower is still suppressing them."

Carol reported: "Miss Airi has initiated the first-level procedure of the operation plan."

"it is good."

An Xiao nodded. "Take the fishmen and prepare for battle."

"Yes, ma'am."

All the commanders took their positions and performed their duties.

In An Xiao's "Ghost Harbor Emergency Plan", there is a complete response procedure for the sudden appearance of enemies: first, look out with the lighthouse, then lock on with the searchlight;

Secondly, the crows and harpies reported to headquarters that the gates were closed and all the ballistae in the watchtowers were activated.

Then the ranged troops went up the tower, the mages entered the casting points, and the sentries stopped all their work and went directly to the coastline to temporarily form an assault infantry team.

Since the current scale of creation is not yet large, the naval forces are temporarily using Lilia's puppets to take over tasks such as underwater observation, creating obstacles, adjusting direction, and assassinating when the opportunity arises. On their side, Hogan at LV50, Lilia at LV47, and Hino, whose combat strength has been restored to at least LV55, are all aces.

Right now, Airi is in the very center of the "Baptismal Hall," buffing all the undead legions.

Wave after wave of group blessings, including "strength," "agility," "speed," and "magic defense," allow even the Bone Legion to charge towards the enemy with these buffs.

"Our system is very complete; though small, it has all the vital organs. Tonight's core mission is to capture the enemy's large ship and, without damaging the hull, kill the enemy general. Understood?"

"receive!"

With a surge of overwhelming power, it soared into the sky at An Xiao's command.

Looking at the bustling scene in the harbor, the old prophet Mo Chao's face was filled with emotion and excitement. He exclaimed, "My judgment was indeed correct—cooperating with the Creator is the most correct thing I have ever done in my life!"

Pegara: "Mrgle." (Indeed.)

Alwin stood helplessly at the bow of the ship.

He stared blankly at the shattered sacred light curtain.

Almost all the sailors died.

The ship lost control.

I don't know how to steer a boat.

There's no way to leave, no way to escape.

Now, his dream has come true.

"I want to take on the entire nest by myself."

However, this "nest" is not the nest of the harpies.

It's not the hometown of any fishmen.

Instead, it is a large, mysterious organization with a clear division of labor and a nascent scale, composed of undead creatures mixed with humanoid creatures, demi-humans, puppets, and others.

How can we win?

There was absolutely no chance.

The crossbow bolts are heavy crossbows, imbued with magical attacks. Their mechanism and construction were designed by a puppeteer, making them incredibly powerful, capable of shattering even ordinary plate armor.

When it hits a ship, one shot can break a mast, and another can tear a sailor's body to pieces.

The searchlight is fueled by "souls" and has a magic circle that provides tracking. No matter how you dodge and weave, as long as you don't jump into the sea, you will still be exposed to the lighthouse's lock and be targeted by the legion's concentrated fire.

Okay, so if you jump into the sea, there are more than just one or two monsters underwater.

First of all, as a brave warrior, I'm not very good at swimming; I'm only proficient in ground combat. If I were to jump, it would probably be no different from actually jumping.

If I were to fight on land, would I be expected to take on an entire army of skeletons by myself?

The plan was to find monster strongholds below level 20 for training, and even if it was a higher level, at most we could face the combined fire of level 25 harpies at the same time.

Now, yes, there are indeed harpies on their faces.

But even their levels have already reached almost 30!

Enemies were everywhere, in all directions.

The holy sword in his hand seemed to tremble slightly.

It's crying.

"Ugh."

If I weren't so willful, I could have just had my master and the others come along.

If only they hadn't been so stubborn, and had listened to the captain and turned back home the moment they spotted the lighthouse.

In that case, nothing will happen.

The only thing I couldn't enjoy was Miss Katharina's flavor.

Unable to see her soft, sticky buttocks, unable to ask her up close if she needs to relieve her loneliness, and if not, then try to conquer her through force and enjoy the most glorious moment of life.

But now————

"I, Arwin, the new generation of prospective hero of Galatin, surrender to Your Legion—"

The word "decrease" was not uttered yet.

An Xiao then swung her large hand down, "Slay!"

More than 100 magic arrows, 4 crossbow bolts, one frostfire arrow, a petrifying beam, and 4 underwater shuttles —

They were fired at the same time.

The hero's body was instantly melted into the bow of the ship.

An Xiao doesn't like living people.

They dislike talking to living enemies even more.

now.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!!!"

Amidst the chaos, a gleaming object caught his attention.

"Oh?"

He picked up the binoculars again and looked.

"sword?"

It was the weapon that Alwin had been holding in his hand.

She lay quietly on the deck, and even though the surrounding area was riddled with arrows and weapons, and her color faded by wave after wave of magic, the sword remained unharmed and shone brightly.

"nice one."

An Xiao immediately recognized that this thing was a treasure.

"Little Darkness."

"Yes, Master!"

"Bring it back."

"Master, I can't carry it!"

The crow was furious, feeling that its master was making things difficult for it.

However, she dared not disobey her master's orders. After all, there were so many people around. If she refused and Nivea took over, wouldn't she have to give away this contribution?

That won't do.

She flapped her wings, swooped down hesitantly to the hero's corpse, and snatched the blade of the holy sword from his mouth.

"dumb?!"

Surprisingly, even within her limited carrying capacity—enough only to deliver messages—the sword was handled with remarkable ease.

She picked it up, as if it were lighter than a willow leaf.

"That's amazing!"

She finally understood An Xiao's intentions.

"Legend has it that Galatia possesses many holy swords. Each one contains unparalleled magical power."

"Among them, the True Silver Holy Sword is as light as a leaf. Its main materials are meteorite silver and celestial essence. It has a matte moon silver base color and will emit a golden light when it slays demons."

"Moreover, what's most remarkable is that its normal attacks come with the ability to shatter space; with just a casual strike, it can slightly shift space."

"This kind of weapon that can deal special damage to monsters, undead, and the undead is really bad."

"I must keep it!"

An Xiao's expression turned solemn, and with Xiao An's help, he raised his hand to receive the Holy Sword.

A faint green light, as if the gaze of creation were shining in his eyes, adorned him as he admired the beauty of the divine artifact lying serenely in his hands.

【Holy Sword - True Silver】

[One of the eighteen sacred artifacts of Galatia, a weapon representing justice and orthodoxy recognized by the will of Heaven. It was not forged by ordinary people and was passed down only to those who possess the title of hero.]

[Innate Skills: Heavenly Light Slash, Holy Barrier, Purifying Light, Cross Judgment]

Item Level: SSS

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An Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

He clicked his tongue and said, "If you don't surrender and fight to the death, I'll respect you as a true man."

"Now that you've laid down such a precious weapon, you tremble with fear. It seems this sword shouldn't belong to you after all."

He whispered demonically, lightly raising his staff to cast a spell from afar: Resurrect Humans LV3.

A dark purple magic ring illuminated the night sky.

On a large ship in the distance.

He pulled Alwin's battered body up.

An Xiao sneered, gripped the Holy Sword tightly, turned to her subordinates and casually said, "Cuff them, drag them to the Defias flagship's cell, and make them dogs for the fishmen."

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