Lord of the Magical Beasts

Chapter 501: Ion Storm

Chapter 501: Ion Storm

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Under the attack of the Magical Beasts Army, the Moroca Palace very quickly went completely under. No matter how powerful the guards, or no matter how many soldiers, none of them stood a chance against the Magical Beasts that covered the sky and blanketed the earth!

“My Lord, this fat pig here is the King of the Moroca Duchy. After seeing a few of the Giant Apes, this fellow actually pissed himself in fear. Kekeke, what a truly useless piece of trash!” After killing the Red-robed Archbishop, the Corpse Wizard King brought the cowardly King to Yang Ling.

“My Lord, spare me. My Lord, spare my life!” Looking at the cold and expressionless Yang Ling, the fat King struggled to crawl over to Yang Ling, loudly begging for mercy.

The Magical Beasts Realm was simply too powerful. It was so powerful that it far exceeded his expectations.

Originally, he had thought that with the protection of the Red-robed Archbishop Kanye and his bodyguards, he would be able to escape this time around by hiding in the secret room. Unexpectedly, faced with the terrifying Giant Ape King, the Red-robed Archbishop Kanye, as a peak level Spellcaster of the Holy Domain, could not even fend off an attack, getting smashed into a pile of minced meat with a hit of the bat. It was even worse for his bodyguard, Adrian. He was torn into pieces and swallowed by a swarm of Horned Bee Beasts in a blink of an eye, leaving behind only a pool of fresh blood. Not even a bone was left behind!

After personally witnessing the terrifying and bloody scene, Maxell the King, was almost frightened out of his wits, and his legs were weak like jelly. He was dragged out by the arriving Corpse Wizard King, like a hawk dragging a chick along.

“I don’t keep trash by my side. If you want to live, then you have to show me what you’ve got!” Looking at the King who was shaking in terror, and looking at his pants that he had wet, Yang Ling shook his head, taking a few steps back while covering his nose.

Even though through the Foxman Steve, Yang Ling had known that the King of Moroca was always drinking and womanizing and was a coward, he did not expect him to be so easily terrified. However, this type of fellow was easier to deal with and would be of great help towards his future plans. If he had met a stubborn fellow, he might have had to put in more effort.

“My Lord, just give me the order, and Maxell will do his best to complete the task!” Maxell the King might be cowardly, but he was not stupid. Listening to the tone of Yang Ling’s voice, he immediately sensed his chance of survival.

“Good, very good!” Yang Ling smiled lightly, “Gather your ministers and soldiers immediately. Give the order to gather all the people in the Duchy in all the towns in as soon as possible.”

Gather all the people in the Duchy?

Could it be that this huge devil Yang Ling, was getting ready to go on a killing spree and slaughter everyone in the Duchy?

Maxell the King had just heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he could temporarily escape death, but after hearing what Yang Ling had said, he grew nervous again. His heart pounded hard and fast in his chest, and it became more and more difficult for him to breathe. During this period of time, the powerful name of Yang Ling the demon had spread throughout every corner of the continent. His thirst for blood was as awe-inspiring and struck as much fear as his power. If the Experts from the Church did not arrive soon, the whole of the Duchy might be destroyed under his butcher’s knife!

“My Lord, you only need to get rid of the Royal Household, and destroy the Berserker Tribe, and the Moroca Duchy would be completely gone. To slaughter all the people of the Duchy, this...” Looking at the cruel Magical Beasts within the palace, and looking at the Marmots that were continually teleporting from the faraway Ural Mountain Range using the Spell Formation, Ashnamov carefully gave his own opinion.

“Hehe, who said anything about slaughtering all the people?” Looking at the King Maxell, who had gone pale with fear, Yang Ling smiled lightly. “In order to get rid of hidden threats, the Moroca Duchy must be vanquished and completely destroyed. But, this does not mean that all the people must be killed!”

Be it training to be a high-level Soul Wizard, or advancing to the high-level Soul Wizard and Wizard Deity, powerful Soul Energy is needed. According to the explanation on the Stele, the only shortcut was to spread the religion of the Great Wizard and absorb the energy of the people’s faith, which was the power of wishes when people pray.

As the area he had control over increased, he could spread the religion of the Great Wizard within the Magical Beasts Realm. But, he also could not miss out on spreading the religion within the Wizard Pagoda’s Space. In this way, he had to move huge numbers of people into the Wizard Pagoda’s Space. Not only was the Moroca Duchy rich in resources, but it also had more than five million in population. By moving them into the Wizard Pagoda’s Space, not only could he completely vanquish the Moroca Duchy, but he could also build a strong foundation for spreading the religion of the Great Wizard in the future, killing two birds with one stone!

Thereafter, under Yang Ling’s command, everyone quickly took action.

The Demoness was in charge of leading the Marmot Army, which was continually arriving, to put the whole of Moroca Duchy in lockdown. The Dark Dragon King was in charge of leading a group of flying Magical Beasts to ambush the Berserker Tribe. The Corpse Wizard King was in charge of locking down the capital, strictly preventing the news of the palace under siege from being spread, while holding the cowardly king Maxell as a hostage, getting him to order everyone in the Duchy to gather in towns.

With the cooperation of Maxell the King, the plan of action was carried out quickly.

Being forced by the soldiers who did not understand the situation and under the watchful eyes of the ferocious Magical Beasts, the people had no choice but to gather together quickly. Those few who had felt that something was amiss, and worked together to resist, were quickly torn into pieces by the ferocious Magical Beasts. Very quickly, the people who were shocked awake from their dreams started to gather together. With a flash of silver light, they were all moved to the Wizard Pagoda’s Space by Yang Ling using Restriction. Some of them were moved to the seaside of the boundless sea, some were moved to the ancient forest that stretched tens of thousands of miles, and some were moved to the grassy plains that seemed to have no end in sight...

His plan had been perfectly executed. After more than two hours, just as dawn was beginning to break, Yang Ling had moved all of the people in the capital of the Moroca Duchy into the Wizard Pagoda’s Space. However, just as he was about to rapidly leave and move the people in the other towns of the Moroca Duchy into the Wizard Pagoda’s Space, a group of unwelcome guests appeared from a distance.

Surrounded by a large team of Guardian Knights and Spellcasters, a Church Templar in a white robe led a group of Experts on horses, who were guarding the Space Crack on the Gold Coast. The battle horses enhanced with the Agility Boosting Technique were very fast and left clouds of dust in their trail. They did not take too long to reach the city gates of the capital.

“Who are you, and where is the Red-robed Archbishop Kanye?” Looking at the alert and ready soldiers on the city walls under Ashnamov’s command, the White-robed Church Templar instinctively felt that something was wrong, and waved his hand to signal the troops behind him to stop. He took out a crystal ball on the spot and cast the Detection Spell, to rapidly find out about the situation in the city.

The Great Magical Beasts Army?

Looking at the situation within the city shown on the crystal ball, looking at the beastly Magical Beasts, the White-robed Church Templar was shocked. After receiving orders from the Pope, he had left behind only a few Spellcasters to hold the fort and had led most of the troops to rush here overnight, weary with travel. Unexpectedly, they were still too late!

“Unfortunately, you’re too late. Lord Kanye the Archbishop, has long gone back to the embrace of the gods, back to your heaven! Of course, he may also very be in hell!” Yang Ling smiled. Seeing that the other party had understood the situation through the crystal ball, he also understood that there was no longer any need to hide and that there was no longer any possibility of luring the enemy in deeper.

“Heavens, you killed everyone, you bloodthirsty demon!” Looking at Yang Ling on the city walls, the White-robed Church Templar was greatly angered, streaks of purple lightning emitting from his body.

Through the magic crystal ball, he saw that that capital was an empty city, or in other words, a dead city. Apart from the soldiers of the Magical Beasts Realm and beastly Magical Beasts, not the mention the Royal Household that had close ties to the Church, not even a single innocent civilian was left behind.

A massacre, a crazy, massive massacre!

“Ion Storm, kill! Go to hell!” In an explosion of anger, the White-robed Church Templar cast the Divine Domain, releasing an electrical net made up of snake-like lightning, with a wave of his hand, completely surrounding the city gates within a radius of 50 steps. He could not wait to electrocute Yang Ling and the Magical Beasts beside him into pieces of burnt charcoal.

A Divine Level Templar of Light who understood the Law of Lightning?

Looking at the astonishing lightning surrounding them, Yang Ling was not alarmed, but on the contrary, he was delighted, teleporting away and commanding his army to attack. After successfully combining the Lightning Energy of the God of Lightning, an additional layer of Lighting Magic Shield surrounded his Wizard Core, like Heart Armor. Not only could it defend against attacks by the enemy, but it could also add lightning damage to his attacks, growing his power greatly. But unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could not understand the Law of Lightning, and could not cast the terrifying attack of the snake-like lightning.

Originally, in order to rapidly increase his power before entering the Graveyard of the Deities and Demons, Yang Ling was preparing to quickly stabilize the situation in the Gold Coast and take the time to go into the Terras Forest of Amazon Forest to look for Lightning Magical Beasts, to see if he could increase the speed of training of the Law of Lightning by combining their Essence Crystal. He did not expect the White-robed Church Templar to come to his doorstep!

If Yang Ling killed him and combined his Divinity, he might be able to understand the Law of Lightning rapidly! By then, with the stacking of the three Divine Domains, Ice-sealing Domain, Gravity Space, and Lightning Domain, his power would definitely increase in leaps and bounds. Not to mention the Low-level Deity Fabris back then, even the Mid-level Deity, the Great Elder of the Templars, would not be his match!

Under the command of Ashnamov, the soldiers carrying the Pear Blossom Crossbows released crossbow arrows that blanketed that sky and earth, rapidly killing large numbers of Church Knights and Spellcasters. The high-level Magical Beasts like the Corpse Wizard King and the Giant Ape King attacked decisively, leading countless Magical Beasts to charge. To prevent the lightning from killing too many of the Magical Beasts and his soldiers, Yang Ling pretended to retreat away from the city rapidly. As expected, the greatly angered White-robed Church Templar gave chase like a shadow.

“Hmph, attack together, let’s see where else can he run?” With the command of the White-robed Church Templar, over a dozen Black-robed Church Templars caught up to Yang Ling as quick as lightning, rapidly surrounding him. Every one of them held a sharp Full Moon Scimitar. After chanting for a while, their bodies became less and less visible, becoming invisible in the blink of an eye.

Dark Templars at the peak level and power of the Domain?

After turning his body sideways to avoid a few rounds of Knife Arista that uncannily came out of nowhere, Yang Ling jolted in shock. He understood that he had carelessly gotten surrounded by the enemy. After leveling up to the Divine level, he no longer cared about the ordinary Domain Experts. But the Dark Templars of the Church were different. They were fast as lightning after becoming invisible, and their attacks were precise beyond compare. One or two of them were nothing, but after forming a team of more than a dozen to attack, their attack power definitely was nothing to be scoffed at. Adding to that was a Divine level Light Templar that understood the Law of Lightning. What could be worse than that?