Hail the King Chapter 1081.2 - Golden Armor Flying Above Chambord (Part Two)

Chapter 1081: Golden Armor Flying Above Chambord (Part Two)
Bam!
At this moment, the gate of the stone building opened.
Fei who was in a white robe walked out.
“Huh? What is going on? Are you two having a practice match?”
Fei had a smile on his face, making others feel like he was an immortal. His presence was mystical yet ethereal as if he didn’t belong to this world. If this world was a painting, it felt like Fei was going to break out and become a 3D figure. Others had a hard time directly staring at him.
However, as soon as the king spoke, he destroyed this unique presence.
“Huh? Who is this white-haired old fart?”
Great Priest Nash and the other orcs who were waiting at the gate were all at a loss for words.
Entus who was called an old fart moved his legs after being so worked up.
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-Chambord City-
Four days ago, everyone living in the new city on the south side of Zuli River moved out. The streets that were prosperous in the past were quiet, and no one could be seen. All the portable tents were moved, and only empty buildings and fortresses were left.
Those five peak Full Moon Elites of Barcelona flew over mountains and rivers, and they finally arrived in the territory of Chambord.
When these people got to the sky before the ancient Chambord City, they saw a militarized city that was equipped to the teeth. Metal weapons and magic devices glared in the sunlight.
“Hahaha! A bunch of ants! Even if you sneak into the ground, how can you avoid death?” a Barcelonan master laughed while looking down at Chambord’s defense force.
“I heard that the King of Chambord is powerful and one of the renowned young lords on the continent. We shouldn’t be careless,” another master reminded his peers.
“Humph! It is all bluff! If he is a young lord, he should be at least in the realm of peak mortal strength. However, he didn’t dare to go to St. Petersburg and battle. I’m afraid that he is a timid figure who is scared of death. We shouldn’t be worried about him.” The first master of Barcelona was still arrogant.
“However, the Chambord Kingdom sure has many masters. They were able to block those four lords such as Alves. I’m afraid that the strength of this city isn’t low.”
“Hahaha! We don’t need to worry that much! Those three supreme masters were probably already killed by Mr. Messi. Let’s quickly attack and take down this little kingdom. Capturing the royal members of this kingdom will be big merit.”
“Ok. This should be the last Zenitian fortress.”
While a Moon-Class Elite spoke, he waved his hand and shot out a beam of light, attacking the defense wall of this ancient city. He wanted to establish dominance first and destroy the city gate, making these ‘ant-like’ Chambordians fall into a state of panic and chaos. Then, they could slowly enjoy the scene. This was their favorite game.
Bam!
However, a transparent ripple appeared in the air before the light beam could strike the defense wall, sending this destructive light beam back to where it came from. More surprisingly, this light beam was strengthened and empowered as it dashed back at the five peak Full-Moon Elites.
“What? How is this possible? What kind of a magic shield is this? It can block and also reflect attacks?” These five Barcelonans’ pupils contracted, and they quickly moved away to dodge the light beam.
When these five people calmed down in the next second, they discovered something even more terrifying.
They weren’t sure when, but more than 20 golden-armored warriors floated in the sky. Their presences were cold as if they were messengers of the Grim Reaper, and these warriors surrounded the five Moon-Class Elites. Red light beams dashed out of holes on the gold masks for seeing, and they were terrifying. It seemed like blood-thirsty beasts were hidden under the armor, terrorizing their enemies.
Boom!
One of the golden-armored warriors dashed forward and appeared before a master of Barcelona, and it punched out with force.
“Ah…”
The peak Full-Moon Elite who was arrogant and proud screamed on top of his lungs. Before he could react, he was shattered by this punch, and his blood, flesh, and broken bones fell from the sky.
“Such a terrifying power! Is this golden-armored warrior a demi-god?”
The other four masters of Barcelona felt cold, and they turned ashen-faced.