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A monstrous creature with a ferocious appearance and protruding fangs, wielding a spear, pierced the sky with a shrill cry as it hurtled straight toward Cheng Yang's face.
Grabbing the spear shaft, Cheng Yang's 19 points of strength granted him an overwhelming brute force of 0.2.
A gentle tug!
The troll was thrown off balance by Cheng Yang, its feet left the ground, and it leaned forward toward Cheng Yang!
This is undoubtedly fatal!
boom! ——
A fierce, upward kick suddenly shot out.
It was accompanied by a loud bang, like a tire bursting.
The troll's body arched like a shrimp, tossed high into the air, and vomited mouthfuls of blood! The troll was now completely defenseless.
Cheng Yang lunged forward, his entire body's strength highly integrated, and unleashed a powerful punch!
boom! ——
The troll's head exploded instantly upon hitting the ground!
Without lingering.
The Storm Lord's skill stirred up vortexes, lifting Cheng Yang into the air. In the next instant, more than ten spears rained down, turning the spot where Cheng Yang had just stood into a pincushion!
That was an attack by a group of troll hunters!
Chapter 58 The King's Table! The Ideal City, Now a Distant Dream
Boo!
High in the sky.
A sharp cry of a bird or beast swept across the entire area, and magical light suddenly flashed.
The blessing was bestowed upon the remaining 12 troll hunters.
We fought them for almost a week.
Cheng Yang has figured out the effects of this spell called [Wind Spirit Flash].
During the next remote attack.
This grants the effect of doubling both range and accuracy!
but……
There won't be another ranged attack!
Suddenly, illusory wind wings unfurled on Cheng Yang's back as he flew through the air, allowing him to pass a flying snake that was circling high in the sky at supersonic speed!
It was a strange spirit that bore some resemblance to a feathered serpent.
But it has nothing to do with the feathered serpent!
It is an elemental spirit summoned by the troll priest!
With a powerful leap and a heavy stomp, the elemental spirit summoned by the troll priest let out a mournful cry as it plummeted downwards!
Cheng Yang, however, took the opportunity to draw out the Six Harmonies Hundred Flowers!
Noble Phantasm Unleashed!
My divine spear will never strike twice!
Two chilling spear blossoms pierced through the elemental spirit from top to bottom, but the third spear, though launched later, arrived first, as if reversing time, combining the power of the previous 22 fatal attacks, transforming into a colossal spear shadow that stretched across the heavens and earth!
Noble Phantasm! Unmatched Divine Spear!
The colossal spear shadow, gleaming with crimson light, instantly annihilated the elemental spirit into nothingness.
With undiminished momentum and unparalleled power, it descended from the highest point of the sky, determined to pierce through the earth with this single strike!
The twelve troll hunters screamed as they were torn into a shower of blood and gore.
Located at the core of the military formation.
The troll priest, who was heavily protected, had all his defenses forcibly broken through in an instant, and the huge spear shadow, shining with crimson spiritual light, pierced straight down towards his head!
【Ding! 】
[Troll Priest: Golden Urki LV10 is dead...]
[General Experience +355...]
[Combat behavior consistent with your class detected, class experience +244...]
[Loot being automatically collected...]
[Obtained: Ancestral Shield (Blue) *1, Ancient Totem Wind (Blue) *1...]
"Another Ancestral Shield and Wind Totem, damn it, I feel like dungeon drops are getting worse and worse!"
The worst part is that this is a level 10 dungeon!
Cheng Yang had reason to suspect that Zongwang was targeting him.
He exited the instance with a dark expression.
……
In the kitchen, Yan, dressed in a women's robe with a distinctly Eastern ancient style, was happily cooking dinner for Cheng Yang, just as she had before he entered the instance.
He peered out for a moment.
While admiring it, Cheng Yang couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
My own angel, where did you find all these strange and beautiful clothes? You're giving yourself a special treat every day!
"Almost done, sweetie, hurry up and get out..."
Shrug.
Cheng Yang happily returned to the sofa, perhaps having awakened her "wifely" tendencies.
Yan now particularly enjoys personally taking care of Cheng Yang's daily life.
Just right.
This is for Cheng Yang, who is lazy in life.
It was simply a heavenly experience.
Stretching comfortably, Cheng Yang opened the level completion treasure chest (gold) with anticipation. Strangely, this time, during the process of opening the treasure chest, Cheng Yang felt his heart racing...
【Ding! 】
The treasure chest (gold) for clearing the level has been opened...
[Rewards: 500 Crossfire Coins, 1 Attribute Point, 1 Round Table Shield Artifact!]
Ok?
There was no time to think about the free attribute point that had suddenly appeared due to a stroke of good luck!
Cheng Yang's gaze.
I was immediately drawn to a large, ancient-looking cross-shaped shield!
Relic: Shield of the Round Table!
No, it can't really be that thing, holy crap!
Relics are ancient artifacts that are associated with Heroic Spirits and embody the concept of a particular Heroic Spirit. Usually, these items only serve to anchor a target Heroic Spirit and facilitate a targeted summoning when a Heroic Spirit is summoned.
But there are exceptions!
Some relics are personal items that a hero possessed while he was alive!
usually.
These kinds of relics are no different from antiques.
However, as long as it can gain the approval of the remaining heroic spirits within, this thing can even be used as a treasure!
The Shield of the Round Table before us appears to be a typical example of this type of artifact!
[Relic: Shield of the Round Table: This is the core of Camelot, the city of chalk, a symbol of the gathering of heroes!]
[Category: Relic!]
[Effect: Unbreakable EX. Holy Defense +5, Steadfastness +5!]
[Note: If Galahad's approval is obtained when unlocking the True Name, the hidden trait of this artifact will be activated: Noble Phantasm: The Ideal City That Is Now Far Away!]
hiss!--
Holy crap, it really is this thing!
I was wondering why the styling looked so similar. I was being careless. It turns out that it wasn't just the variety show network targeting them, but rather setting the stage for this moment!
but……
Cheng Yang still couldn't understand.
What was the reasoning behind Saber's decision to eat with this thing?
With this historical legend, Cheng Yang even felt that the name "Shield of the Round Table" didn't sound as pleasant as "The King's Table."
As if sensing Cheng Yang's thoughts, the Round Table Shield trembled slightly, like someone trying hard to suppress a laugh... Hmm? A Heroic Spirit! ? ?
Cheng Yang was stunned.
The next instant, fairy runes appeared one by one on the spherical protrusion at the center of the round table shield!
What's even more outrageous is...
In the Noble Phantasm entry, there is now a clear and unmistakable addition: The Noble Phantasm is now the distant ideal city!
Ah this...
Could it be that the so-called heroic spirits have given their approval?
So... let's rant about Saber King on August 813th?
While we're at it, let's also vent our anger on the Shield of the Round Table!
abstract!
That's so damn abstract!
But no matter what, the ideal city, which was once a distant dream, was finally obtained.
This thing possesses the absurd characteristic of unwavering willpower and an absolute defensive capability that will never waver! And that's not all, this thing also has a shield-parrying effect!
Hitting me is like hitting yourself...
The only regret is that, in the liberated state of the now distant ideal city, the protected targets do not include the user himself!
On the surface.
The ideal city, now a distant dream, is a type of protective artifact.
However, the use of any creation depends on the user.
Who says that an ideal city that is already far away cannot be attacked? Swinging the entire Chalk City and smashing it into the enemy's head is also a way of attacking!
Skillful.
Cheng Yang liked this kind of violent way of outputting power.
"Huh? This is it?"
Yan, who was carrying dishes and placing them on the table, was very curious after seeing the Round Table Shield.
As a guardian angel.
Yan knew Cheng Yang well; that kind of forced composure, yet barely concealed joy, was rarely seen in Cheng Yang.
Cheng Yang smiled:
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