When the leader of the first legion of the [Thunder Warriors], Eric Taranis, known as the Lightning Knight, was about to swing down the sharp blade in his hand and chop off the head of the enemy in front of him.
A burst of colorful light, like the shock wave caused by an explosion, swept past him in an instant.
The huge blowing force was like a hurricane with a speed of thousands of kilometers per hour, setting off a roar of flying sand and rocks!
When he was unprepared, the huge wind force almost blew him away.
The vast majority of the mortal auxiliary troops were not so lucky due to lack of strength and weight.
At the very least, hundreds of thousands of people screamed in panic as they were blown high into the sky by this strong hurricane, and then quickly fell down at a loss, and were smashed into bloody little meat patties.
Countless bloody traces were printed on the desolate and dry land.
Eric Taranis faced such a miserable scene.
Not daring to hesitate at all, he immediately tried to use his own spiritual power to save the lives of those soldiers in a mixture of fright and anger!
But the huge number made it impossible for him to take it into consideration.
It can only be that he is over-motivated but insufficient, watching many soldiers even trained by himself die tragically in front of him.
This feeling of grief, anger and anger at being unable to save the other party instantly made his heart feel as if he was being eaten by a swarm of ants.
When he put his gaze in the direction of the impact.
But he could only vaguely see two shadows of different colors, fighting crazily at super high speeds that he could not capture at all!
Countless lightning and flames turned into golden light and bloody light, surrounding them, making both of them look like gods and demons.
And with their movements, the momentum of splitting mountains and rifting valleys continued to cause waves of vibrations and strong winds.
It will knock nearby mortals, thunder warriors, and psykers around, and even shock them to death or blow them away.
In front of their two powerful powers that can change the world, other existences around them are just like tiny ants in front of people. If they are not careful, they will be affected to death!
After just a few glances, Eric Taranis clearly judged the fact that he was not qualified to intervene.
If you try to force your way in, there will be no point except causing trouble for the Emperor...
This result left him frustrated and forced to fight the opponent not far away again.
somewhere further away.
Malcador, who was wearing a black robe, frowned when facing this scene.
As a high-level psychic who has survived since the [Golden Age], his vision is far from comparable to that of Eric Taranis and his like.
However, even so.
Among the existences he knew, there was almost no one who could compare with Ulim at this moment.
This level of psychic energy is enough to dwarf even the human federation at its peak!
Compared with the strength displayed by the other party more than a hundred years ago, it is completely different.
This astonishing speed of progress is indeed somewhat unreasonable...
At this time, he thought of the information the emperor had revealed to him before.
Malcador couldn't help but have a guess in his mind:
'Is it possible that someone in the subspace intervened?'
He did not dare to ignore those existences that even the emperor was taboo about.
After thinking of this terrible possibility, he frowned and fell into thinking...
As for the Emperor's side, who was fighting fiercely, he wasn't too worried.
As the third strongest person among all the people present, only behind the Emperor and Ulim, he could clearly judge that the Emperor was now completely at the upper hand.
The reason why Ulim was able to maintain a stalemate with him was mainly because of his strong vitality.
If no one intervenes, his defeat is basically inevitable.
However, this idea did not stay in Malcador's mind for long.
Just tens of minutes later.
Looking at the opponent in the distance who was gradually getting more energetic, Malcador instinctively sensed something was wrong.
And he is not someone who hesitates.
Driven by spiritual energy, his body spanned a distance of hundreds of kilometers directly between lightning and flint.
And a spiral invisible ripple, centered on Malcador, was released instantly!
Ulim, who had no idea that in addition to the Emperor, would have another enemy whose strength was not inferior to his own, was immediately attacked unexpectedly.
The powerful psychic energy originating from Malcador penetrated deep into Ulim's brain and forcibly blocked the blood circulation of some of his cranial nerves.
The huge dizziness immediately made Yulim's body unsteady.
As a result, he was severely struck by the emperor's sword!
In an instant, golden flames tens of meters high exploded directly from his body!
Half of the sky suddenly turned golden!
In just an instant, the golden flames forcibly burned away a third of Ulim's body!
Moreover, the ignited area has a tendency to continue to expand!
Not daring to hesitate at all, Ulim endured the severe pain and directly used his spiritual power to forcefully tear off that section of his body.
A large amount of blood is sprayed out like it's free of charge!
With his current strength, once the damage to his body exceeds nine-tenths, he will be in a situation where he has more ambition than strength.
Therefore, once he was exposed to those extremely difficult golden psychic flames, he would rather choose to stop the loss in time than to spend a lot of psychic energy to extinguish it, which was thankless.
However, before he could begin to recover, Malcador completed telepathic communication with the Emperor in an instant.
In a short period of time that was almost imperceptible, the two of them distributed their respective tasks in a tacit understanding.
Attack Ulim from two directions at the same time!
Every move and gesture was made without reservation.
Faced with this flawless cooperation, Ulim, who was already at a disadvantage, immediately showed his weakness and became overwhelmed!
Under this situation, Ulim was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, the other party really has no martial ethics!
When the Emperor first appeared on the stage, he sneak-attacked Ulim, and when Malcador appeared on the stage, he cooperated with the Emperor and attacked him hard again!
If it weren't for [Flesh Mutant], it would indeed be pretty awesome.
Ulim has been completely cold for a long time!
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However, when things got to this point, he was somewhat helpless after all.
Finally, under Yulim’s extremely unwilling eyes.
The Emperor's blade severed his head and burned his body.
Malcador caught his head and used his extremely powerful psychic lightning to electrocute it alive into charcoal!
At the moment of his death, Ulim remembered the scene of his first meeting with the Emperor.
Compared with what happened not long ago, it was also an extremely bad experience of being attacked!
"...Nima's...every time it's a sneak attack..."
In such unwilling words, the warlord of Terra, Ulim, announced his complete defeat!
Even, it was the kind that was cremated on the spot!