Chapter 1917 Settled
"You're threatening me? Interesting. What will happen if I anger the Holy Court? I would love to see the consequences." Fang Heng sneered with disdain.
The Holy Court was becoming increasingly bothersome.
Fang Heng wished that the undead would openly confront the Holy Court, leading to an all-out war.
Fang Heng didn't want to give Kotter any more time. With a wave of his elites, the Licker took the lead and dashed out of the zombie team, charging straight at Holy Paladin of Holy Court!
Kotter's expression turned serious as he forcefully erected a thick divine defense and personally entered the fray.
In the rear, the Holy Court team, which had rushed from the teleportation passage area, clashed once again with the oncoming zombie team.
Previously, while observing the battle from the city wall, Kotter had never faced the challenging experience of dealing with the relentless zombie creatures directly.
They were like a resilient lump of mud, sticking nauseatingly to his body!
Fang Heng hid among the layers of zombies and stared at Kotter. He quickly formed a mark in front of him with both hands.
"Gather!"
Whoosh!
Kotter, who was condensing a holy spell, suddenly changed his expression. The spell he was about to cast was interrupted.
What?
Kotter's heart pounded, and he quickly turned his head, focusing his gaze through the sea of zombies onto Fang Heng.
As he stared at Fang Heng, Kotter's eyes betrayed a sense of fear.
What was happening?
Kotter felt the blood in his body flowing rapidly. This flow was extremely uncomfortable, and he could not even focus on casting spells.
So, it was like this!
It was no wonder why the captain of the Holy Court, who was fighting the zombies on the city wall, had always acted strangely.
Kotter raised an eyebrow, attempting to use his mental strength to isolate the surrounding mental influences and perceptions.
However, his attempts were futile!
Fang Heng's manipulation of blood flow wasn't tied to mental strength.
Kotter's heart sank as he grappled with the uncomfortable sensation of his boiling blood, rendering him unable to concentrate on his spells.
"Not good!"
Whoosh! Swoosh!
Several Lickers around him took advantage of the time when his skill was interrupted, and several Lickers lunged at him.
"Protect the bishop!"
Several Holy Paladins of the Holy Court rushed forward to shield Kotter.
But it was too late!
"When did this start?"
"When will the imperial uncle wake up?"
"He won't wake up anytime soon. The situation is critical. Quickly summon Commander Anthea to take charge!"
"Alright, let's proceed this way..."
...
[Hint: The player has successfully killed Bishop Kotter of the Holy Court and annihilated his soul. The player has gained a 21,000 faction reputation in the undead faction. The player has gained a 50,000 faction reputation in the Enkama Empire.]
[Hint: The player's current mission, "Snipe the frontline Holy Court Army," completion rate has increased by 5%. The estimated remaining time for the mission has been extended by an additional 60 minutes.]
"Bishop!"
The Holy Court side, upon witnessing the tragic death of Bishop Kotter under the siege, instantly experienced a significant drop in morale.
Several players who had joined the Holy Court for the mission and anticipated making a fortune were even more bewildered.
What was happening?
Even Bishop Kotter had died...
And it was an inexplicable death.
Before entering the game world of Ciboreya, no one had expected such a situation.
The mission to assist the Holy Court was rated as C-level in difficulty...
Why did it suddenly feel like the difficulty level was SSS-level?
The players were a bit perplexed.
As they reviewed everything that had happened since accepting the mission, it seemed like they had never made any wrong decisions.
So, how did they end up in this dire situation all of a sudden?
"Fall back! Quickly! Retreat, retreat to the teleportation passage area!"
"Hold on! The reinforcements will arrive soon!" A player shouted suddenly, "Guard the intersection! Protect the teleportation passage! Don't let Bishop Kotter's sacrifice be in vain!"
At this point, they could only fight desperately!
"Hurry! Guard the entrance, don't let them in!"
The players had a clear plan in mind. The teleportation passage was their last line of defense. If they lost this final line, their lives would undoubtedly be forfeit.
The Holy Court team swiftly retreated, defending the entrance of the teleportation passage. They leveraged the terrain advantage to continually wear down the incoming zombie creatures.
Fang Heng squinted, showing no signs of haste.
With Bishop Kotter taken care of, the remaining foes were mere small fry that could be slowly dealt with.
Huh?
What was this?
Did something explode?
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