7 KINGDOMS: conquest
61. The War in Wensol 2

Noran darted into the front row, with his current level, he easily killed the zugen imperial soldiers.

His swift and sharp movements, left hundreds of enemies killed in just a matter of minutes.

"Armor Break!"

"Fire Ball!"

"Wind's Slash!"

Three attacks he did in a row, dozens of soldiers were killed in an instant. Noran and Ash are now side by side, killing as many enemies as possible.

Fighting continued, thousands of casualties fell from both sides, Noran also suffered injuries and made him lose some of his HP.

Ash's body has now been covered by wounds and blood, his HP reduced a lot. Noran then took out some potions in storage and threw them at Ash.

"Drink this!" noran.

Ash receives it and immediately drinks it, making it recover and re-powered, some of the disciples are seen to have fallen in this battle.

Master Wilberd told the disciples to retreat, they immediately retreated as they were pressed by the number of enemies.

The waves of enemies seemed endless, and now only 5,000 royal troops were left against tens of thousands of enemy troops.

Noran and ash continued to fight back, killing more imperial soldiers.

"Arms Sternghtening!"

"Wordmanship!"

"One Handed Sword!"

The three strength-enhancing skills he used all over, making his strength dart quickly.

Noran darted forward, slashing at them with his sword, even though they were wearing armor, Noran felt like he was slashing at tofu, so easily.

"Wind's Slash!"

7 Soldiers killed by his attack, now he is surrounded by dozens of enemies.

Noran did not feel daunted, he instead felt excited, with this he could raise his skill.

"7 slashing slaughterers!"

"First move!"

The sword swung violently, sending many soldiers pushed back and 10 soldiers killed.

"Second freedom!"

"Third freedom!"

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"Seventh freedom!"

With his seven slashes, 1270 enemy soldiers were killed by chopping together with their armor.

Hundreds of others sustained light to heavy injuries, Ash could only stare at him in disbelief, Looking at Noran being able to kill thousands of enemy soldiers with those 7 moves.

"You're a monster" said Ash.

Noran just smiled, he took out another iron sword and started darting again, killing more enemy soldiers.

"This boy is dangerous." the general observed Noran and felt uneasy.

Although he was young, Noran was able to kill many of their soldiers, if he grew up again then it was certain that Noran would become a great general.

"You guys, kill the boy for me" said the general.

The general stared at general Billard who killed many of his troops, he spurred his horse and led the cavalry.

"Yes!"

Thousands of horses rumbled running through the battle that was taking place.

Their swords slashed as they continued to advance, killing many of the royal army. The two forces continued to reply to each other's arrows making more casualties.

One word that describes this place today is HELL...

Thousands of people howled in pain, thousands became piles of bodies and thousands were slashed to death.

Dozens of level 150 warriors were pointing at him, Noran smiled wryly, it seemed like he had to use his full strength.

"Maybe I will graduate immediately if I return to the academy later." Noran muttered.

Noran took out his Black Armor, Black Armor immediately installed in place of his shattered armor.

"Aura Battle!" shouted Noran.

Buums...

Thousands of soldiers in his range were affected by stun effects, both enemies and allies were no exception.

A yellowish aura enveloped him, this was thicker than the last time he used.

Noran's movements equaled those of fighters above level 200, in a short period of time hundreds of enemy soldiers were killed by his two swords.

"Damn it! That brat has Battle Aura!" the imperial general swore in his heart.

He wanted to turn around, but it was too late for him. In front of him was general Billard darting towards him.

Feeling anxious about his special forces, he hopes they can kill Noran as quickly as possible.

"The Eraser huh?" General Billard smiled lightly.

He looked at the middle-aged man who was around his umuran, had yellowish hair and a tattoo on his left eye, making Billard able to recognize him easily.

"Haha! Old man, I don't think you know my identity." said the general.

The eraser was his nickname, this was because he was able to clear many of the royal troops that were sent with few casualties.

"Don't say much! today I'm going to cut you off!" shouted Billard.

"Aura Battle!" the blood-red aura he unleashed, made his strength increase rapidly.

"Aura Black!" shouted the general.

Black Aura was almost the same as Battle Aura, yet it had a jet black color.

Black Aura is obtained through offerings, hundreds of small children will be be beheaded and made an offering to the devil, one of the strong black forces.

"Basic demon!" shouted Billard.

Billar felt angry, he knew very well how to get the black magic.

"Haha!" the general laughed cheerfully.

He swung his sword and killed dozens of enemy soldiers and soldiers. His strength increased by leaps and bounds, touching the number 250.

Tring!

Two swords clashed, their auras pressing against each other. The general's strength was too great, leading Billard to be pushed back.

"Transforms!" shouted Billard.

His body began to change, becoming a bear full of feathers. His physical strength increased greatly, making him able to push the general.

"Transforms?!" he's surprised.

One of the strongest skills ever, Transform. A skill capable of making the user gain power from an animal appearing on him.

"Only a lowly skill, I will finish you off with your troops!"

The two were engaged in a fight, both were fighting fiercely, the battle skill was pitted against by both of them.

The fight is on, both look balanced. After the impact both of them were pushed back a few steps.

Currently, Noran was surrounded by dozens of special forces with level 150.

There were 50 of them, each holding a Rare rank sword and shield, even their armor was also Rare rank.

It seemed like the old man was rich, able to afford Rare-level combat equipment. Noran stood still, his eyes sweeping around like he was marking them.

"50 people of level 150? It'll be interesting." thought Noran.

The soldiers smiled wickedly, looking at Noran who had now been surrounded by them.

"Hahaha, even if you are talented, you will soon die" said a soldier.

The soldiers darted forward and started attacking Noran, Noran raised both his swords to the side, looking at them sharply.

"were there any last words?" ask a man.

"You go." said Noran.

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