assistirfilmes Chapter 532: Chapter 532 - A Colossal Spear, A Turning Tide
Chapter 532: Chapter 532 - A Colossal Spear, A Turning Tide
Chapter 532: Chapter 532 - A Colossal Spear, A Turning Tide
Maylock intently scanning the battlefield. His eyes darted from one point to another, identifying players he needed to connect with. Each time he spotted someone, he pointed them out to Elowen, who would then establish telepathic communication. She even mimicked his tone perfectly.
"This is Maylock. Don't question why my voice is that of a woman," Elowen said, relaying the message. "You, yes, you're the Guild Master of Cute Baby. I know you. You're good at leading your guild, even though your numbers are small. I need your cooperation."
On the battlefield, a swordsman froze in surprise. "Maylock? From the Ass Guild? How? Yes, what should I do?"
"Have your members focus on attacking the Crow Guardian," Elowen continued in Maylock's voice. "Keep it occupied, blocking your attacks. That'll make it harder for the monster to cast its spells."
"Eh, yes, sir!" the man replied, excitement in his voice. "Ah... and I am a fan, haha."
"Stay focused on the task," Elowen relayed smoothly, keeping him on track.
Elowen smiled after completing another connection. So far, she had reached dozens of players, and the strain was starting to wear on her.
"Are you still holding up, Elowen?"
"Yes, Lord Maylock, don't worry. I'll keep going until I pass out," she replied with a grin. "I might just take you up on that—until you actually collapse," Maylock said casually. Elowen giggled. "But how do you seem to know so many people on the battlefield? You even know personal details about them. Like when you praised one person, spoke more bluntly to another, or even pushed a different one harder. How?"
Maylock sighed. "You probably don't realize it, but I'm not the talkative type. I prefer to observe. And without even meaning to, I've ended up watching over too many people- especially those who seem insignificant at first glance."
"Insignificant, but proving to be useful in situations like this, correct?"
The battle continued to rage on, with more and more monsters falling under the relentless attacks of the players. Despite the overwhelming strength of the Three Guardians, their movements were noticeably slower and less agile than they had been at the start of the fight. "Max, is this a good sign?" Tora asked nervously. "Are we finally making some progress?"
"I think so, Tora... I really hope this great war ends soon," Max replied.
"But things have been improving ever since Maylock arrived."
"Yeah, Tora, but we're running low on people, and we're going to need more damage to finish this fight."
Maylock crossed his arms, his face growing more tense as the battle raged on. He sighed deeply before speaking into the guild channel.
"Goldrich, what about support from the other guilds? Can we get more reinforcements?"
"Don't you dare hurt her!" Fokil roared, charging at full speed. But just before he could reach Ivana, a bright projectile shot through the air, slamming directly into the Gorilla Guardian's chest. The powerful hit sent the giant beast stumbling backward, forcing it to release its grip on Ivana, who fell to the ground.
Fokil rushed forward, quickly catching her.
"Who did that?" they all wondered, looking around for the source of the projectile. Then, as if on cue, they all turned their gaze upward, searching for the mysterious savior in the sky.
Tora pointed to the sky in shock and exclaimed, "Max, what is that?!"
Everyone gasped as a massive magic formation appeared, lighting up the sky. All eyes were fixed in the same direction.
A sharp gasp echoed across the battlefield as the tip of a colossal spear slowly emerged from
the clouds. Yes it was a colossal Spear!
Max muttered, "A massive spear?! Could it be another reinforcement?"
Online viewers were quick to react, commenting wildly, "Hey... look over there! Someone's
riding a Pegasus?!"
"What are you talking about, are you stupid?!"
"No, seriously! Zoom in! It's someone riding a Pegasus!"
Tora's eyes widened as he began to realize the same thing. "Max, do you see that too? Is someone riding a flying horse?"
Max nodded in disbelief. "Yes, Tora, I see it... but it's not a Pegasus."
As the camera zoomed in, the truth became clear. It wasn't a Pegasus-it was a white fox with four tails and wings, gracefully hovering in the sky. Riding the majestic creature was a figure wielding a massive bow, charging not an ordinary arrow, but a spear! He was using a spear as
his arrow.
Meanwhile, another colossal spear began to emerge from the clouds, its size growing clearer by the second.
"What is that?!"
But then, someone shouted, "It's Broken! It's Broken! Broken has arrived!"