Chapter 92: Shameless Sneak Attack

Inside the dark and silent enormous passage.

Including the daughter of the evil god, 'Himmel,' a total of seven people were moving swiftly along the passage.

The supernaturals in this group:

Three were at the mid-stage of the sixth rank of supernaturals, and the remaining four were at the peak of the fifth rank, including Himmel.

Apart from Himmel, three of these six were from the Starry Sky Sequence.

Originally, for this Dragon Tomb expedition, several powerful supernaturals at the late and peak stages of the sixth rank were supposed to come along, including 'Augusan,' who was extremely powerful at the peak of the sixth rank.

However, when the entrance was opened and they were about to enter,

the energy level of this energy-depleted empty space seemed to prevent the entry of those at the late and peak stages of the sixth rank.

Even mid-stage sixth-rank supernatural masters needed special means to enter.

Although the several late and peak sixth-rank experts did not enter, the remaining few were sufficient to handle the situation in the Dragon Tomb.

Along the way, they had already inspected over a dozen dragon habitats.

Unfortunately, they had found nothing so far.

Now they arrived at the location of a huge crossroad passage again.

Himmel noticed that the ground here was slightly different from the previous rugged ground.

The ground here was actually paved with huge stone slabs, and the slabs seemed to have been reinforced by special means.

After scanning the two large passages that did not look like habitats,

'Hopefully, this place will yield good results,' Himmel thought to herself.

'Kukaron, Eck Martin, you two go check the left passage.'

'Loves, Claudia, you two go check the right passage.'

With Himmel's orders, the four supernaturals paired up and headed toward the passages on either side.

Before entering, they had been cautioned by a supernatural master.

He said that the Dragon Slayer was at the Dragon Head Grand Harbor, and even if they guarded the entrance, they must be wary of the Dragon Slayer possibly entering through other means to assassinate them.

At the beginning of their entry, Himmel was indeed cautious.

But as these few hours passed,

with nothing but darkness and silence all along the way, and nothing happening,

Himmel gradually became less vigilant.

After patrolling the huge corridors on both sides and carefully observing the surroundings,

an inexplicable anxiety rose in Himmel's heart.

"Don't worry, Prince Himmel." Seeming to notice Himmel's slight anxiety,

Max, a seven-star, sixth-rank mid-stage transcendent combatant from a foreign land, spoke softly.

"For now, it seems safe here. We just need to be patient and search steadily; we will surely find the target."

As a top-tier powerhouse comparable to the 'Star Sequence' of the same rank, Max's words had some effect.

Himmel's expression gradually relaxed.

"That so-called Dragon Slayer, even if he comes, poses no great threat to us."

"On the contrary, we can easily cut him—"

Pfft!

A faint sound of piercing and tearing rang out instantly.

Then Himmel saw Max, a warrior of immense strength, fly sideways.

His head seemed to have been pierced through.

This ambush was too sudden; they hadn't even noticed it.

"An enemy ambush."

It was only when Max fell back that Himmel reacted.

At the same time, two extremely ferocious surges of source power erupted instantly before the remaining two.

A war blade, with a thick aura and unmatched sharpness, exuded a bloody intent of slaughter.

This was the Dragon-Slaying Blade; with each dragon slain, its power increased.

And now this unmatched sharp war blade was slashing toward Himmel.

"It is you indeed." Roaring, Himmel instantly met the blade with a single palm, his entire aura bursting forth like a raging evil god incarnate.

"Haha... today we slaughter you." Laughing heartily, the dragon-slayer Siegfried drove down this strike with ultimate force.

Like a specter, the time hunter George used his means to almost instantly press himself against the flying-back "Max."

A sharp hunting blade pierced straight toward Max's chest.

Earlier, the three had hidden in a corner, carefully observing the seven-member team of the evil god's daughter.

When they saw four leave and three remain, they knew their chance had come.

And now the first target of the hunt was the strongest, a mid-sixth-stage combatant who seemed easiest for Gune to kill.

This extremely powerful expert had already been secretly on guard.

But he was facing Gune, a man who had broken free from the shackles of fate.

This sudden strike left him no time to react.

The arcane shot instantly pierced through his skull.

Knowing that this foreign powerhouse was no weakling, Gune had specifically instructed George to close in and utterly annihilate him, otherwise this guy might still survive.

And now George was firmly carrying out Gune's orders.

As he closed in, he delivered a strike that pierced the core of Max's life framework.

If this blade fully penetrated his body, it would completely cripple him, disintegrating all his time.

Even with his head pierced by Gune's shot, Max still had the ability to resist George's attack.

He struggled to draw his sword with his right hand, sword-light already flickering and gathering.

This sight astonished George.

"Even with his head shattered like this, he can still counterattack. With such means and strength, if I don't kill him in one blow, he'll definitely come back to life."

Though Max wanted to counterattack now,

this strike had hit not only his physical head but also his soul, piercing it and annihilating a considerable part.

This slowed his control over source power and his body considerably.

Before he could even draw his sword,

"Shh!" A blade carrying immense temporal destructive power pierced through his side ribs, through his breastplate, and into his body.

"Break!" With a low roar from George,

Max, already grievously wounded, had his entire life framework forcibly shattered by George's blade.

Within George's field of vision, a torrent of time fragments erupted wildly.

These erupting time fragments were all absorbed by George.

"This guy carries an terrifying amount of time power. What a waste, but it all benefits me."

The moment the battle erupted, the seven-star, peak fifth-stage spellweaver "Ashley Jamal" instinctively cast another shield on herself.

She possessed the "Shield Talent," using source pool capacity to empower shields, and could stack up to four layers, making her far more durable than ordinary spellweavers.

Also possessing dual-casting ability,

while casting a shield on herself, she hurled a dense barrage of violent lightning orbs toward the direction of the shot.

This peak fifth-stage spellweaver was evidently also a spellweaver specializing in instant single-target overlapping.

Judging by her overlapping speed, she likely reached thirteen or fourteen spells per second.

The high-frequency spell bombardment made Gune's heart stir slightly; after all, it was rare to meet a kindred spirit.

"Your spell bombardment is not bad, but without strong homing, as long as I'm fast enough, your spells won't hit me."

"Die!"

The puppet threads manipulated the dark-inscribed arcane channel, instantly aiming at the peak fifth-stage female spellweaver.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Gune fired several arcane shots in rapid succession.

Before the violent lightning orbs landed, Gune used a blood escape technique to instantly retreat over fifty meters.

Boom boom boom...

The violent lightning orbs crashed down fiercely.

Each orb's power erupted violently.

Blasting Gune's previous position to pieces.

Gune dodged the attack, but the female spellweaver was not so lucky.

Her body was pierced by Gune's arcane bullets, leaving several huge bloody holes.

Her entire body was even sent flying by the arcane bullets.