Chapter 41: Tami Town's First Battle

  Tamie is located in the northwest of the Asylex family domain, not far from Gran's Forest.

  This town has a copper mine, is a resource-rich town, and is located near the transportation hub. Originally, it should be a prosperous place, every day there will be merchant teams, vehicle teams, and transport teams coming and going on the streets.

  However, at this moment, the flames bursting out from various buildings in the town, and the massacres taking place on the streets, the wails and mournful cries of the townspeople, drove away all the hustle and bustle, and splashed countless dazzling red colors onto the originally peaceful daily scenery.

  A week ago, Count Ingemann, Middy's father, had given the order to clear out and leave nothing but scorched earth behind. But since Natham Town was not small in scale, it has not yet been completely evacuated. And as long as the townspeople have not left, the garrison will naturally still be here.

  However, facing Joseph's "Blood Wolf" thousand-man battalion, the less-than-hundred-strong garrison had already been killed or wounded.

  Storming into the town, the Blood Wolf soldiers laughed loudly as they eagerly began to enjoy the pleasure of plunder and slaughter.

  One by one, the gates of civilian homes were smashed open, and citizen after citizen was driven out onto the streets. Then, heavy swords continued to fall, splashing up countless fragments of flesh and blood. The originally prosperous town had become a hell on earth under the paws of the blood wolf, a prison of terror.

  "Sir, Mr. Quin's order is to occupy Tamatown as soon as possible and start deploying defenses..." The deputy officer next to him finally couldn't help but remind him.

  To know, now dead under the Blood Wolf soldiers' swords are not farmers or the weak and sick, but experienced miners from Tammy Town, as well as merchants responsible for management and transportation. For a lord, these are wealth. Now the result is burning and killing, can't bear to offer a dead city to that new master who values face and has great ambition?

  The Blood Wolf Lieutenant is deeply worried about this.

  "What's the point of being so cautious? When the time comes, just explain it to Master Quinin and say that there was fierce resistance and we had no choice but to annihilate them. That'll be the end of it!" The captain of the Thousand-Man Unit, known as "Mad Wolf", spat on the ground and said carelessly, "After being stifled under that old codger of a count for so long, I can finally get some satisfaction from killing someone. Don't waste my time with idle chatter here!"

  The deputy officer could only wisely choose to shut up after taking a glance at the "Wild Wolf" captain who was immersed in excitement. At the same time, he began to consider what kind of words to use next to face Mr. Quinlan.

  As for taking over Tami Town, will there be any suspense about this matter?

  "Kill them all!" The mad wolf discovered another group of about a dozen Aslex family soldiers who were still resisting, and immediately let out a loud shout, just like a wild wolf discovering its prey, and led the elite troops to charge forward first.

  The commander of the defending army saw that there was no way out, so he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, trying to snipe this enemy who looked like the leader.

  "Looking for death!" The mad wolf sneered, and the ghostly aura on his left arm burst out with a bloody glow. Suddenly, a bright red light flowed from his hand onto the giant sword, carrying a strong, nose-piercing stench of blood. The mad wolf took a big step forward, the heavy blade tearing through the air, bringing with it a howling, fierce wind that made one's heart tremble with fear.

  Berserker skill, Blood Awakening! The speed of the great sword, the frequency of swings, and the Berserker's own speed have all increased significantly at once.

  "No good! That guy is a Ghost Swordsman!" The commander of the defending army turned pale, he wasn't afraid to die, but now facing a Ghost Swordsman who was over level 30, this group of soldiers with levels around 10 would only be sending themselves to death if they went up.

  The fierce wolf revealed a ruthless smile, as if he had already seen the next moment, these ignorant soldiers being cut down by him, blood splashing, limbs flying in a bloody scene. This was his favorite thing.

  But just then, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in the heart of the mad wolf!

  Years of battlefield experience made him instinctively swing his giant sword in a wide arc towards the side.

  The sound of metal clashing rang out, a snow-bright sword edge broke through the air and not only directly blocked the heavy giant sword, but also pushed it back, causing the heavily armored Crazy Wolf to retreat and slide out, his two feet plowing deep marks on the ground.

  What power is this!？

  The wolf felt a surge of power flow through his arms and into his internal organs, causing his blood to churn. He barely managed to steady himself and calm his breathing before hastily assuming a defensive stance, only then did he get a clear look at the newcomer's appearance.

  That was a black-haired and black-eyed young man, standing tall with an air of calmness, his gaze seemed to pierce through people's hearts. His battle armor fluttered in the strong wind on the battlefield, yet he stood casually, giving off an aura that grasped life and death in its entirety, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, with an overwhelming momentum.

  In his right hand, he grasped a long sword that flowed with a brilliant light. The azure light moved up and down the sword like flowing water, carrying an extremely sharp chill.

  Light Sword, a name of Soul of the Sword!

  The wolf finally suppressed the surging blood and air, and growled in a low voice: "What kind of person are you?"

  "It's not necessary for a dead man to know my name." Medei replied coldly.

  Kuang Lang couldn't guess Mide's identity for a moment, and at the same time, he was forced by that stunning blow to not fight alone. Fortunately, his three teams of guards had arrived, and these thirty elite warriors immediately formed an encirclement formation, surrounding Mide along with the remaining few defenders.

  "Take care, next you have to protect yourselves, I'll take it from here!" Middy patted the shoulder of the garrison commander lightly and didn't say anything else, instead he suddenly launched a charge.

  A trio of thirty, plus a level 35 Berserker leader, Meddy didn't even bat an eye, and directly attacked!

  "How dare you!" The Crazy Wolf's anger surged, he had always thought that his fighting style was bold and unrestrained, how could he tolerate the opponent's sudden attack, especially when surrounded? In an instant, the Crazy Wolf threw all his doubts to the back of his mind, the large sword in his hand transformed into a huge illusory shadow, rolling up a loud whirlwind, and pounced towards Mide.

  Mi Di sneered and softly chanted a curse.

  His left arm, in an instant, a surge of eerie energy burst forth, like a whirlwind wrapped in frost, rising from the ground. The next moment, ripples of frost surged up from the ground, countless sharp icicles pierced out like long spears, piercing armor and flesh, like a white forest!

  Thirty elite soldiers were killed instantly, nearly ten were left, and the rest were mostly locked down and unable to attack.

  "How is this possible? This is a ghost formation!" Crazy Wolf exclaimed in shock.

  Then he finally remembered that on the night when the Scarlet Flame Legion was attacked, there was also a powerful Kijin with his right hand shining brightly and his left hand shrouded in darkness. He could use both Soul of the Sword and Oni Cry at the same time, and single-handedly repelled three hundred-man squads, cutting down all the Hundred-Man Captains within just a few breaths!

  What's up Alexis!

  The mad wolf finally guessed the identity of the black-haired youth in front of him.

  At the same time, Mide's sword has arrived.

  That ray of light that flowed out of the frost, cut through the air, and brought out a brilliant trail of light, slashing down from top to bottom.

  "What a powerful momentum!" The Tammy town defenders who witnessed this scene all stared with wide eyes and open mouths, even forgetting to defend themselves.

  "Not good." The Crazy Wolf was also shocked. He had heard of Mide's strength before, but it wasn't until now that he truly felt the fierce and wild killing intent.

  However, as a seasoned Kensei and a Berserker, he knew that now was not the time to retreat, nor could he show any cowardice in his heart, or else there would only be one outcome - being slaughtered.

  So the mad wolf's only option was to thoroughly liberate its own demon god and go all out in a fierce battle, using attacks to counter attacks!

  The left arm of the mad wolf suddenly turned bright red, as if it was about to bleed, and the ghost god dwelling within was no longer suppressed in any way, recklessly entering the host's body, using magic to strengthen the flesh, and replacing reason with murderous intent.

  In an instant, the wolf's eyes turned bright red, his expression became ferocious and inhuman, his muscles bulged, his body expanded by a circle, like a wild giant beast.

  Blood Frenzy, this is the trump card skill of Berserker, because it also causes great damage to oneself, and recovery after use is difficult, so unless absolutely necessary, no one will use it.

  But because the cost is enormous, so is the power, once used, it can instantly reverse the situation.

  Unfortunately, the Crazy Wolf's opponent was Middy.

  Midi with mysterious ghost gods and perfect fusion.

  Originally, for a 23rd-level Midy, even if he was an ultra-stage transfer student, it would not be easy to deal with a 35th-level opponent. The limit of Midy's attack is only around the level of a hundred-man commander at level 30 or so, and it is still far from being able to directly behead a thousand-man commander in the midst of a crowd of enemies.

  But the Demon Slayer is an exception.

  In the Academy's trial, Mide was able to suppress the power of a 35-level Sword Soul with his own aura from being a Ghost God, even when he was still at level 19 and hadn't changed jobs yet.

  Midi is now a 23rd-level super-transcendent, and the ghost god has absorbed unimaginable high-quality magic during the transcending process. After some time of grinding and fighting, facing the still 35th-level Berserker, suppression will only be stronger than before.

  Facing the mad warrior who was charging with a gigantic sword in hand like a mountain, the silver cold flame once again ignited in the black pupils of the youth.

  Under his willful command, the specter residing in his left arm unleashed an invisible strike that hit the fellow kin rampaging within the Berserker's body!

  Midi's exclusive skill, Divine Demon Shock!

  The raging flames in the wolf's eyes were extinguished instantly, and he felt as if a large block of ice had formed inside his body. The originally rampaging evil spirits were now trembling with fear! At the same time, the magic that filled his entire body seemed to leak out like air escaping, and the powerful forces that had been surging within him were rapidly draining away.

  "What have you done to me!" Crazy Wolf exclaimed in exactly the same words as that 35-level Sword Soul before.

  Mi Di didn't even bother to respond and struck down with his sword from the front.

  The mad wolf barely parried the blow, but his body involuntarily retreated. He stared wide-eyed, with an incredulous expression on his face, but there was no chance to ask any further questions.

  Another crisp sound, Mide's second sword has arrived in succession, the lightsaber is extremely bright, stunning the soul and freezing the fighting spirit.

  The mad wolf retreated again, his legs plowing two furrows in the ground. He was terrified to discover that the exquisite great sword he had carefully maintained had actually cracked, just from those few attacks earlier!

  Clang!

  Midi's third sword sliced through the air in a huge arc as it fell.

  The giant sword in the mad wolf's hand let out a mournful cry, and he himself was knocked flying like a kite with its string cut. He barely managed to steady himself, but his arms were shaking violently, and fresh blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

  But this momentary lapse was already too long for Mide.

  The fourth sword has arrived, and unlike the first three swords, this one's aura is condensed to the extreme, without any ostentation or extravagance, but instead like a long sword's blade, slender and sharp, with killing intent retracted, yet no one can stop it.

  In the wolf's horrified gaze, the giant sword in his hand was cut directly into two segments. The light sword's momentum did not decrease, breaking through armor, cutting through flesh and bone, and directly cutting the wolf's tall body in half!