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Chapter 604: 603.Warning! Warning! Avalon X Wam strike detected in transit!

“Dying dying dying dying.”

With a blood-stained broken spear holding the bloody battle flag aloft Smoksan looked mighty for a moment, but in reality his legs were trembling, knowing there was no way he could hold off the enraged and even more frantically charging jackals before him all by himself.

He was a weak detection psychic, the good gun he paid for was also destroyed in the meteorite fall just now, and every one of those elite jackals could easily strangle himself to death with one hand.

What was one doing?
Fuck!
How could one be so brave?
That’s not the kind of stance you should be taking, Smoke-san! What are you doing? Shouldn’t you be turning around and running away? What are you trying to do with this heroic stance? Do you think you’re a hero because you’ve been role-playing too much?
His mind was in turmoil, and he could only grit his teeth to stop shaking with the anger in his heart, maintaining the flag stance and closing his eyes to die.

However, at this instant, a wonderful beep sounded in Smoke Sang’s ears, and he looked down:
[The commander of the First Battle Regiment was killed in battle, the command has been delegated level by level to the scouting captain ‘Thirty Years Old Smoke Sang’, the First Battle Regiment currently has 3154 support points!

Yes/No to use Support Summoning?

“F*ck, why is it only 3100! Woo meow you’re going to kill me, before you fucking die cut down a few more jackals well at least make up the 3500 okay! I’m not going to be able to do that! At least let me summon Lord Murphy so that I can brush up my favorability before I die!
I’ll summon Lord Murphy so I can get some goodwill before I die!

Smoke Sang was both agitated and agonized at the same time.

Excited that he seemed to be saved, but agonized that he couldn’t summon a Gold One for 3100 points, and could only summon a Silver at best.

So, one should choose Lord Kudel, right?
Bao Min Guan-sama was known to be able to fight and he had heard that he was only one step away from the Gold rank, so maybe Bao Min Guan-sama could perform a miracle? And no matter what, Kudel-sama will definitely escort him out of here!
“Buzz.”

Before Smoksang could make a decision, a ball of scarlet light quietly opened beside him.

As Smoke Sang was stunned to see the “Support Points -3000” prompt, the reserve White Knight Ms. Natalie, who was carrying the Great Oak Holy Blade, walked into the battlefield with great strides.

She was wearing a Sacred Oak Battle Armor handmade for her by the old Eugene, and a green forest cloak, dressed exactly like her dead father.

According to reason, she was not qualified to wear the White Knight’s Battle Armor that had not yet completed the Guardianship of the Holy Word, this thing was not just a simple piece of protective gear, in the rituals of the Church of Avalon, this kind of Battle Armor was more like a walking shrine.

But considering that the Council of Elders of the Holy Land of Glamour was all fucked up, well, screw the old rules.

“Swish.”

The Watcher’s Sacred Blade, which seemed to be incredibly excited today, buzzing to the point of near-singing, or of course cursing, was drawn backhandedly, and Natalie assumed a blitz stance in place, glancing at Smoke-san, who was beside her in a hand-to-hand combat, and muffled her voice:

“Flag Officer Smokey Sang! Be decent and guard your flag! That’s Transylvanian dignity.”

“Uh, ma’am, I’m not underestimating you.”

Smoke-san asked in a small voice as he hurried to get his flag up:
“But will you be able to do it alone?”

“Heh, didn’t King Woo Meow announce that this is the battlefield of Avalon? Who else could it be if I don’t come? Besides, don’t you hear its excited roar? It’s ordering me to swing it up to do great things!
What a barbaric bastard, it’s obvious that the Holy Blade should be decent.”

Natalie pulled off her battle helmet visor.

In the next swing, the purifying fire that pulsed from the Watcher’s Holy Blade flared into a holy flame several meters long.

It was as if the Chairman-sama was wielding a torch in battle at that moment.

This was the first time since she had gotten her hands on the Watcher that the great oak holy blade, which had always despised her weakness, had so bluntly and actively liberated its power to be used by Natalie.

Considering that a large part of the reason she had never been able to achieve a perfect fit with the Watcher before was due to Natalie’s own psychic shadows, at least a third of the reason for this wave of perfect synchronization with the Holy Blade lay in the twice-weekly counseling that Brother Raven had given her
That evil thing that she had always seen as a mean-spirited foreigner asshole digging into her inner secrets with abandon actually worked?
Natalie sighed helplessly.

She knew that after today, she would no longer have any reason to refuse Raven Brother’s counseling.

Ugh, it was so annoying.

She dismissed this to the back of her mind and whispered:
“I can finally understand my father’s feelings when he fought, and it is true that feelings are transmitted through a vehicle . Thus I would say, the holy blade is here, the oath is finalized! It is more than enough to kill the evil spirits.”

After throwing down a sentence, and as Smoke Sang and the vampires flying around in the sky watched in dumbfounded silence, Natalie whistled, and scarlet streams of light pulsed once more, sending Maple Leaf, the warhorse that her old man had left behind, to her side as well.

The dashing white knight rolled onto his horse and moved forward with his horse’s sharp blade in hand.

With Maple Leaf neighing, she rode alone to kill the wailing Jackalese elites in front of her.

Not only were their chiefs enraged by Smoke Sang’s raised battle flag, but these Jackalmen who had watched the battle at Blood Banner Heights in its entirety were just as enraged.

Everyone knew that the damn Transylvanian war flag was outputting on the Jackals riding face, over four thousand of their clan members were hated here, and their defeat only forged the Transylvanian’s reputation for bravery and valor.

It was fucking stomping on the heads of jackals to gain fame! Could any Jackal with a little bit of courage accept this?

Charge!
Rush over to those fucking steaming, hammering Transylvanians and tear them to pieces!
Tear up that bloody fucking flag and use it as an ass wipe!
The Hunt Priests who followed the elite Jackals as they charged cast bloodlust spells on the warriors, making them and their wolves even bigger and more hideous.

There’s only a woman running to her death in front of her, ch-ch-changes, a knife that glows is all, who’s that going to scare?

However, the next second.

In the instant both sides engaged in battle, Natalie shouted the name of Avalon and swung the roaring holy blade, the burning purifying fire swelled to a length of over ten meters in an instant, like a burning war scythe sweeping over the ugly face of the enemy in front of her.

It was like the most diligent farmer’s wife wielding a scythe to cut the wheat.

As soon as the blade went down, all the jackals within a twenty meter radius around them were instantly exterminated, their burning corpses smashed to the ground, and the seated wolves whose fur had been ignited let out fearful cries of wailing and retreating, like dogs whose spines had been broken.

The brutal power of the Watchers made the entire battlefield lose its voice in this instant.

It had been ten years since the Church of Avalon had been destroyed, which was enough for this continent to forget the might of the Oak Three Holy Blades, and more than a hundred years had passed since the Black Calamity, long enough for the jackals to have forgotten how the still ageless saint Finok had chased their forefathers all the way from the Antani region to the depths of the Dark Mountain Range with the White Oak Warband.

Perhaps then the Watchers were just like they are today, chilling the Jackals once they swing.

Ha, invaders from the Dark Mountains, I bring back what you forgot!

In the name of Avalon, in the name of White Oak .
Repent!
And to the God of Nature, who has watched the battlefield at the call of Brother Woo Meow, and was expecting a miracle of nature, but the martial-unspoken jackals have summoned meteorites . You have broken my gates!
Mouse!

Accept the wrath of nature!

“Go on, go on, what are you waiting for? Let’s go!”

At the back of that burning battlefield, Smoke Sang was jumping up and down in excitement as he shouted to the Vampires players high in the air:

“You guys are scared of shit, go on, Che Che! Pigeon Treasure, rush up and slash, hurry up and get more points so I can call for backup! Blanch.”

“What do you know!”

Badger, who would have just recovered from the fear of the meteorite fall, cursed:
“That sword’s killing power against all dark creatures is doubled, dude will definitely be dusted off if he dares to get together this time, I think this is definitely triggering the CG, let’s just stay here and watch Ms. Natalie play.”

“Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful ah! This is the supreme state of martial arts that I, Giant Shark, want to achieve in my life! I’ve decided that I’m going to take Ms. Natalie as my idol! I’m going to work harder!”

Next to the mad giant shark wailed and wailed, itching to rush up and let the Watcher kill himself to help Ms. Natalie who was opening the peerless.

He really did so!
The result was immediately brought to his senses by Little Vikramana slamming the butt of his gun on his head.

“We can’t hold it.”

Little Vikrama gritted her teeth while filling her Hammer Guard with gold-fueled projectiles, just now those damned meteorites took out all the Silver Moon Regiment members except her, Garnet Sister and Lumina were both in the second regiment so they dodged a bullet, but this was a miserable situation that had never been seen since the creation of the Silver Moon Regiment.

She was really angry at this point, and the scarlet streams in her eyes had never been so agitated. Even Vikina’s voice, which was always full of mettle, became shrill.

She shouted:
“We’re going to have to switch defenses after this wave of kills anyway, but I can’t just retreat in disgrace! Once Lady Natalie cleans up those dogs, we’ll go up and kill a wave. Have Smoke Sang summon all the assistants she can and finish off all those dogs today!

Giant Shark!

Can’t you see Brother Woo Meow’s axe is down there?
Go pick it up!

Avenge Brother Woo Meow and his brothers!”

“Ow! Yes!”

Giant Shark zipped down with a jolt, gathering his wings to land on the broken and despondent ground, he half-kneeled and lifted Brother Woo Meow’s Warm Decimator in his hands, and picked up Brother Woo Meow’s shattered arithmetic beads and dog tags as well as the fallen equipment.

“I’ll avenge you, Woo Meow! Every one of us who survives will cut down at least fifty today! Every extra one is earned!”

The epileptic giant shark swore, then rose up and flew into the sky with his axe.

But I don’t know if it was Giant Shark’s illusion, but he always seemed to hear some strange sounds when he was holding this axe.

It was as if a man who called himself “Berserker” was whispering into the shark’s ear, asking him, the “Iron Blooded Warrior”, to embrace the glory of battle, leave all reason behind, and complete the massacre that Vaam wished to see.

“Weird shit.”

Giant Shark bristled:
“I don’t need you to remind me that I’m going to go on a killing spree today! But it’s not for you or some damn Vam, it’s just because old me likes to do it!”

So Long Ao Tian’s statement not only didn’t make the Vam decapitator quiet, but instead made the axe vibrate even more violently, a blood red storm visible to the naked eye wrapped around Giant Shark and surged its power into his body.

Giant Shark didn’t want it.

But there was no way he could refuse the gifts of a deity.

So for the nth time today, as the other players stared in disbelief, the giant shark actually completed his “two-stage transformation” in one fell swoop, and his entire body looked like it was covered in a layer of exaggerated anger armor, which made him look extremely powerful and strange.

“Crap! What did you do?”

Badger exclaimed as Giant Shark replied with a bewildered look on his face:
“I can’t reach it! The damn thing gave me power somehow, ow. It prompted me to say that the Berserker appreciated my strongman mentality, so it gave me powers, and I transformed into a ‘Vam Berserker’, and also triggered a quest that required me to fuck up 99 enemies in seven days and offer them to Vam.

Blanch!
Although I don’t know what this asshole god does, this quest is really to my giant shark’s liking, hahahahaha, 99 huh?
I’m going to kill enough for 100 today, one more counts as my gift to you.

Let’s start now.

Son of a bitch Jackal!

You are about to see the power of the Berserker, but it is the fury of my giant shark’s fangs that you will savor!”

In this roaring roar, the giant axe-wielding Giant Shark transformed into a scarlet frenzied meteor wailing and smashing into the position of the Jackals below.

The power of this Warm Decapitator in the hands of the Giant Shark was not at the same level as it was in the hands of Brother Woo Meow, and that axe of the Giant Shark looked cool as it triggered energy wave blades every time it swung down.

Seeing that the giant shark is so tough, the rest of the players can’t be worse, wailing and then followed up.

In the eyes of a group of battlefield bystanders magically struck a wave of small counterattacks, the soldiers on the Black Flame Pass position were dumbfounded, and the knowledgeable Lord Heather even stared with rounded eyes.

She was aware of the Avalon Church mutiny that happened in the Golden Sparrow Kingdom.

Ten years of war almost completely destroyed the beliefs and systems of the God of Nature in mankind, originally thought that this time in the black plague could not see the figure of the nature walkers, but holding the Watcher’s gorgeous appearance of Natalie but gave the female dwarf lord a big surprise.

A human god-chosen of Avalon!
And it was also a Divine Chosen ascension that was accomplished right under her nose, hey! According to the rules of your Avalon Church, isn’t this kind of thing done in the Holy Pool? Why did you switch to the battlefield this time?
And you’re a White Knight!
You’re not a Red Knight born for war, how can you be so unconventional?
And that bald vampire who was slashing and killing along with the White Knight of Avalon!
That’s enough out of you!

Wielding the Berserker’s Marked Weapon as a vampire’s eternal sinner is already outrageous enough, but you’ve even completed the “Rage Armament” in front of everyone on the battlefield, what do you intend to do?
Do you think the status quo of the battlefield is too bland, so you’re going to spin a Warmachine on the spot to refresh everyone as the “shit in the eyes of the gods”?

This kind of thing is not normal, but because it’s not normal, it seems to be a super combatant!
Not to mention that Lord Heather had never seen this kind of situation, even Murphy and Tris who were watching were a bit dumbfounded.

Natalie’s outburst they expected, this day will be the big day of Avalon’s human faith faction re-emerged, look at the tactical arrangement of the oooh meow brother know that he got the support of the Church of Avalon, it is not possible that the God of Nature this will be in the peep screen.

What should have been a pomp and circumstance was met by a stupid jackal with a meteorite spell that hit him in the face hard, hello! Are you spanking the little player?

You’re spanking the god of nature!

In the current situation, if Avalon didn’t pinch a god on the spot today to show the jackals what it meant to have a god’s might like a prison, even a shit like a vampire would have to despise Him.

But Berserker Vam going crazy with him is a bit incomprehensible.
Hadn’t this paranoid Berserker spent the last few hundred years playing with the barbarians of Ice Bay behind closed doors by himself?
What?

After several attempts to preach were interrupted by the Winter Wolf Priests who were full of martial virtues, the suffocating Lord Vam didn’t care whether the person in front of him was a human being or a poop, and was planning to preach on the spot when he saw a subversive man who looked good to him, right?

This barbarian God of Berserk is also a bit too impolite, isn’t it?

“I can understand that a god can be born among players, but why a giant shark?”

Tris said dumbfounded:

“Could it be that there’s some other overpowering trait in this guy that I haven’t realized? Or is his everyday insanity actually a disguise for great wisdom?”

“I’m guessing that you meant to say ‘great wisdom’?”

Murphy blinked, rubbing his chin and looking at the distant battlefield that was “reversing the trend” a little bit and staging an “impossible victory”, he said thoughtfully:
“Giant shark this guy in addition to a little crazy, a little crazy, a little poor brain, it can not be denied that he is a variety of bad warlike behavior is indeed all players closest to the teachings of the kind of VAM, the so-called enemy will fight, hot blooded and brave, like to use fists instead of thinking, always shouting a variety of two slogans .
Gee, isn’t this a vampire version of Cesar the Barbarian?
Ever since Brother Woo Meow got his hands on the Vam Decapitator until now, that berserker using an axe as an ‘eye’ to lewdly peep at the screen if he really intends to pick his followers among the group of foreigners just like Avalon, then the Giant Shark would indeed be the most suitable one.

He just didn’t have access to the battle axe in Brother Woo Meow’s hands before.

This time it’s kind of catching on.

Good lord, this Berserker and Upside Down story is a strange path to take once they meet, isn’t it?”

“But he’s a vampire!”

Tris screamed:
“In your words, he’s a shitty poop in the eyes of the gods! Does this Berserker have such strong tastes? Avalon at least has a point of decency not to pay undue attention to vampire players, why doesn’t this Vam follow the rules!”

“Alas, the time of great change is coming, Vam is probably also noticing the peculiarities of the player base, that said, this undead characteristic of players does overlap almost perfectly with Vam’s domain. He must have noticed Avalon’s actions, so he intends to lewdly imitate a wave.”

Murphy sighed:
“The legendary Berserker is not the image of a wise man, or else he wouldn’t have fought with North Wind Wolf Sue all year round because of the competition for the priesthood, He can’t beat it but still wants to fight it, he is obviously being held down and whacked by the North Wind Wolf but he still goes up to go head-on head-to-head with a head of iron, isn’t that the Flathead in the deities?
He would like to develop faith in human players, but our human players are either the lapdogs of Avalon who are generous, or they come with holy light faith, or they are atheists who play with spiritual energy.

If I were Lord Vam, I’d have egg on my face, too.
After all the picking and choosing there’s only one giant shark that qualifies as a berserker, but he happens to be a vampire.

So the problem facing Vam is really quite simple to summarize.

Either give up on developing believers among the gentiles because of this piece of shit, or hold your nose and recognize this piece of shit so you can replicate Avalon’s ‘success story’.

Well, I’m guessing the Berserker must have gone through a lot of psychological building up and came across this opportunity before deciding to take the plunge.

Sigh.
To be a god in this world and have to hold your nose and eat poop. It really isn’t easy either.”

(End of chapter)