Chapter 276 - 238: Mock Drill, Whose Division
Chapter 276 - 238: Mock Drill, Whose Division
Chapter 276: Chapter 238: Mock Drill, Whose Division
General Is This! (5K) 3
Boom—
A section of the city wall was smashed to pieces, and the protective light screen above it flickered a couple of times before disappearing.
“Trialist number three, rating: B-minus.”
The giant elephant received the highest evaluation.
And next, it was time for the highlight of this assessment, the battle of the Legendary Realm!
“The beings from the Legendary Realm are about to enter the fray.”
“However, in such a battlefield, even those from the Legendary Realm can’t possibly turn the tide with their strength alone.”
Three Legendary Realm trialists entered the sandbox.
At first, they indeed had it easy, but when monster legends appeared, spreading their domains, the Legendary Realm trialists also unfolded their own domains.
These three were relatively green Legendary beings, with domain radii ranging from seven hundred to a thousand one hundred meters, not quite on par with the monster legends.
But, resisting the enemy with their own domains was not difficult in the short term.
Their Combat Power could even match or slightly surpass that of the monster legends.
Under the leadership of the Legendary Realm warriors, the defense of the camp was not impregnable, but it was relatively solid.
Until,
Until the one-thousandth second…
“Boom!”
Three Flesh Crystal Giants, each one hundred and forty meters tall, appeared and charged ferociously.
Legendary A braced to intercept them, soon became overwhelmed, and quickly the camp was breached.
The fates of Legendary B and Legendary C were similar.
All three were subsequently eliminated from the field.
The three instructors shook their heads in succession.
“Too weak, too weak indeed, this has got to be the worst batch of Legends I’ve ever trained!”
“True, apart from their legendary Combat Power, they lack everything else and even performed worse than some of the Lords before them!”
“Alas, this batch of Legends really only have their Combat Power going for them, after all, they are born from epic troops. Those I consider truly outstanding are but a few—Dragon Rise’s Dragon Blood Royal Cavalry, Lord Tianhua’s Saint of Holy Light, Tianyuan’s Ghost Commander of the Underworld, and the very person of Scorching Flames… just a handful.”
“The others, they need to train, and much training is still needed. They are far from having the ability to rule over a region.”
The second batch of Legendary Realm trialists soon made their entrance.
Just like before.
The beginning was a breeze, but they fell apart mid – stage.
When they faced adversity, the performance of these Legendary Realm beings was not much better than that of their Four-order commanders.
Even Legends panic, get dazed, lose composure, and make some seemingly simple and common mistakes.
“But after all, they are Legends.”
“Uh, yes, that’s right.”
Uta was from the third batch of Legends to enter the field.
His way of commanding the camp’s warriors was to barely command at all.
Good old Uta had his ways, indeed.
If he insisted on directing them himself, it would only lead to a worse performance from his troops; he might as well issue a few general orders and then let go.
This was his grand strategy!
Soon, The Legendary Realm’s charge came.
Next door on battlefield number two, the Evil Eye Dragon from the Legendary Realm burned its own Dragon Blood, erupting with unparalleled Combat Power and actually severely injuring the monster legend on the spot.
“This Combat Power is marvelous!”
“As long as the monster legend is severely injured, it gets much easier to handle the aftermath.”
Some thought so, but then they were surprised to see the Monster Tide surge.
Three giants also stepped forward ahead of time.
New monster legends appeared as well.
On battlefield number two, the assessment ended.
Rating, C-plus.
This rating was not strictly proportional to time, and this trialist was the only Legend not rated in the B category.
Meanwhile, on battlefield number one.
Uta hopped back and forth in midair, “Warm-up done.”
He clicked open his shackles.
It wasn’t about cutting the Physical Shackles, but rather turning off his self- imposed seals, returning to his normal state.
Uta stepped directly into the monster legend’s Domain.
He swung his fist.
“Boom—”
The Monster Legend flew backward like a meteor, crashing into the vast earth.
Uta stepped forward, his steps like shooting stars.
He threw another punch, plain and unremarkable, that blasted apart the doubled arms of the Monster Legend, aiming straight for the heart.
One punch, two punches, three punches.
The chest of the Monster Legend completely shattered, flesh and blood gaping open at its back.
“This one also powerfully slew a Monster Legend, another powerful Legend!”
“But, this will incite the Monster Tide into rampage. It’s all going to end anyway.”
The Red Mist boiled.
Three giants roared, coiling their strength, ready to charge.
Uta’s eyes lit up, “Bring it on!”
Uta stepped forward, and a circle of sonic boom clouds exploded with a bang.
The next moment, he was already in front of the Flesh Giant, its body crisscrossed with crystal growths.
“A serious… punch.”
Boom-
Mountains crumbled, the howling force of the punch tearing through the sky and earth, leaving a long ravine in its wake.
In front of him, the upper half of the giant Flesh Giant had vanished without a trace.
Uta stepped again, attacking, clenching and swinging his fist, killing another Flesh Crystal Giant with another punch.
However, at that moment, a third Flesh Giant had already slammed heavily against the camp walls.
The walls collapsed, warriors perished.
From the Monster Tide, a Legend, without sparing Uta a glance, charged into the camp and began the slaughter.
At that time, far in the distance, Red Mist was still surging, and three more Flesh Giants emerged.
“Damn!”
Uta was getting anxious.
Black armor of battle intent covered his fists, and shackles within his body hummed and trembled.
Break, the first, the second Physical Shackles!
Scorching flames rose.
Enshrouded in the red blaze, Uta’s face blurred as he instantly appeared beside a Flesh Giant, who was about to swing its punch to continue destroying the camp. Uta swung his fist out.
“Boom—”
A rain of blood fell from the sky.
Uta was already nowhere to be seen.
In the space between clouds and mist, dust and tide, there appeared a red line.
Uta streaked through the clouds.
The Monster Legend continued its frantic escape.
It fled; Uta pursued.
The Monster Legend could barely outfly him even for a few seconds.
“Dragon God Fist!”
Golden dragon shadows rose from within the camp, pulverizing everything they touched.
At that time, the camp was in ruins, only one in ten warriors survived, with just the core stronghold wavering in the storm.
But,
But Uta didn’t have to hold back anymore.
“Dragon God Fist!”
” Dragon God Fist!” x 20!
A series of golden dragon shadows roared out, obliterating everything in their path.
Flesh Giants, Monster Tide, Monster Legends…
Everything crumbled into dust under the onslaught of the ferocious punching force, returning to naught.
It was unclear how much time had passed before Uta finally stopped.
In front of him, there were no monsters left.
From outside the arena, whether it was the Legends who had just withdrawn, or those yet to enter with full confidence, all stared blankly at Uta, who seemed like an invincible war god.
The Lord of Scorching Flames murmured, “Damn, who the hell commands this Division General!”