The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 95 Lady’s Currency

Due to the encroachment of Azdahaka, the vitality of the entire Bacchus Empire was devoured, and countless innocent souls became part of the power of the evil goddess.

However, compared to the imperial border that turned into a wasteland, the ecological environment of Dilin Port has returned to its previous state:

The land that had been dry and cracked due to loss of nutrients was re-moisturized. Thick white mist enveloped Dilingang and the surrounding sea areas, blocking the approach of any evil forces!

Countless venomous snakes fled back to the bushes in fear, as if this could cover up the heinous crimes they had committed against the victims.

But the Misty Lady's rage knows no bounds!

In the woods, a professional team composed of newly recruited Pendor militiamen was carefully walking through the trails.

The militiamen were armed with Roman-style broad shields and short swords, and looked at the dense jungle around them with vigilance, with a trace of fear in their eyes from time to time.

They received a report from a nearby village that a group of terrifying Snake Worshipers were hiding nearby, so they might be attacked by the Snake Worshipers at any time!

Normally, newly recruited militiamen like them would not be tasked with facing powerful enemies directly. After all, their combat capabilities are limited and they are really no match for those cruel and cunning Snake Cult believers.

However, if a top boss comes to lead a team to fry the fish pond, it will be a different experience...

"Soul Tempering!"

It is really unimaginable that in a low-demon world that is not too popular, humans can actually have such a strong physique, which is simply the best tool to fight against chaos!

And after a period of training, these native soldiers of Pendor were actually able to be trained into knights who were not inferior to the level of predator champions. They were of high quality and low price.

Coupled with the Mist Shield that can self-regulate the consumption of magic power, Rohan can now be regarded as an excellent mage integrating offense and defense.

The most elite Silver Mist warriors were also split into several teams by Rohan, responsible for leading the newly recruited Pendor soldiers to clean up the remnants of the Snake Cult near Dilingang!

The classification of this thing is so confusing that GW itself has not figured it out. Each Norscan warband has its own champion, so the champion is not uncommon)

When he unifies the Pandor continent in the future, just imagining the huge number of soldiers that this continent can provide him can't help but make him a little excited!

(Little popular science: Chaos Champions refer to the most outstanding group of people in their profession, such as Predator Champions, Chaos Warrior Champions, and God's Chosen Champions.

The strange thing is that on these dead Snake Cult believers, the surface of the thick mail armor that is indestructible to the militiamen has no trace of being punctured!

"These are good armors. Don't forget to take them off and take them home to wash them. You can still use them."

A light blue fireball streaked through the trees, and any branches it touched turned black and exuded a rotten atmosphere!

boom--

"Lord, we have a total of 12 soldiers injured. Please take a look."

And as the [Living Saint] characteristics continue to nourish his body, the magic power in his body also continues to grow along with his body.

After hearing Rohan's order, these Pandor soldiers began to show off their strong physical fitness, pulling out the javelins from behind and throwing them at the enemy a hundred meters away!

Looking at the shivering Snake Cult believers hiding in a cave not far away, Luohan slowly put away the camouflage staff and shouted to the recruits around him:

"That's almost it. I'll leave these remaining heretics to you to deal with. Remember what I told you, be careful!"

Just when Rohan fell into daydreaming about the future, the battle ahead had come to an end.

Any trauma suffered during this period can be repaired by Rohan with a large supply of rebirth pills, so that he can always maintain high-intensity close combat!

After he used his never-fatiguing body to consume the opponent's physical strength, he then clumsily distanced himself, and then used the recovered magic power to continue attacking, a set of perfect combos!

With this set of fighting methods, in this short period of one month, many chosen ones of the Snake Cult who had been blessed by Azdahaka died tragically under his halberd.

"As you command!"

A dazzling white light suddenly shone from the depths of the woods. Even the militiamen who had been prepared subconsciously used their shields to block their eyes.

Now he can already perform Soul Quenching 5 times or Holy Praise 4 times in a row to maintain energy even in an environment lacking magical wind!

Luo Han looked at the pale corpse on the ground with satisfaction. This new power he had mastered was so fascinating. No wonder everyone was rushing to become a master!

"As expected of advanced magic, this kind of flame that can directly penetrate armor and crush souls is really chilling!"

And compared to those Asur mages who have gone to great lengths to learn and study how to arrange the wind of magic, Rohan's spell only needs to ensure that the magic power in the body is sufficient, and he can raise his hand to release it.

Sure enough, when the light dissipated, the militiamen lowered their shields, and what came into view were several pale corpses of Snake Cult believers.

They all had gentle smiles on their faces, as if they had seen a lifetime of happiness before they died.

Seeing the javelin drawing perfect arcs in the air and landing accurately in the battle formation of the Snake Worshipers, Luo Han raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but admire:

"This kind of accuracy and strength is already comparable to those of the Norscan monkey predators!"

If he encounters a strong enemy, Luohan can use his powerful Soul Tempering to consume a wave first, and then rush forward to fight in close combat.

Along the way, they have experienced more than a dozen such encounters, but even so, they still feel deeply afraid of this powerful force that deprives their souls!

With Luo Han personally holding the battle, these new soldiers quickly eliminated the weak Snake Cult believers, and then skillfully carried the wounded to Luo Han.

They knew that as long as they were not missing any arms or legs, no matter how serious the injury was, they could recover on Luohan's side.

Luo Han came to the wounded soldiers with his staff and looked at the festering wounds on their bodies, which were the result of being stabbed by sharp blades soaked in snake venom.

The soldiers struggled and knelt on the ground. Luohan walked up to them pretending to be an old stickman, looked at them with squinted eyes, and scolded them sternly:

"Foolish believers, pick up the silver cross on your chest and pray to Lady Mist for your faults! You have dedicated yourself to Lady Mist, so your body is the lady's currency, cherish it!"

(End of chapter)