Chapter 122: Chapter 122, Light Feather Short Sword l
Translator: 549690339
Anjia’s power was far from trifling.
In their first round, the elf was sent hurtling backward, hitting the mountain wall behind with a loud thud.
Dirt and rocks scattered all around.
Anjia didn’t hesitate in the slightest and immediately dashed toward her opponent, intending to strike while the iron was hot.
The elf slid down the mountain wall, avoiding Anjia’s head-on punch in the nick of time.
Suddenly, she shifted steps.
She dodged the attack at an odd angle, her short sword swiftly twirling to stab into Anjia’s ribs.
The series of movements were fluid and elegant.
Anjia twisted her body and avoided the attack as well.
“Interesting.” A faint smile appeared on Anjia’s face.
!!..
The very next second, her fists started raining down like a deluge, constantly striking various parts of the elf’s body.
The elf was caught in a vicious cycle of rapid-fire attacks. Each time she tried to escape, she was forced back into the fray.
As the elf staggered from the relentless hits,
Anjia instantly activated her skill, Red Tooth.
Her waist twisted as she delivered a backward elbow strike.
The immense force completely obliterated the corrupted elf.
The next moment, its body disintegrated into a pool of black dirt.
All the infected creatures were like puppets manipulated by death,
Driven by darkness, through bodies that were not their own.
Seeing that the battle on Anjia’s side had ended, Fang Hao came over and asked, “Did you win?”
“Of course. She put up a good fight, too bad she met me,” Anjia said confidently.
She was well-known in Manim Market.
Although she was a 7th-tier blue hero, her strength was quite formidable. She often provoked Bronze Bull Tellock, annoying him tremendously, yet he could do nothing about her.
“Where’s the body?”
“What body? Her body is long gone,” Anjia responded.
“Ah!” Fang Hao sighed faintly and said, “Help out those skeletons quickly so we can finish up and go eat.”
“Okay.”
Anjia joined the battle, swiftly killing the monsters in the basin.
After about half an hour, the battle was over.
All the enemies had instantly disintegrated after their death, dropping masses of rare resources.
The only ones left were the skeleton soldiers who had died on Fang Hao’s side.
Bones littered the battlefield.
“Everyone start collecting the loot, check for treasure chests,” Fang Hao ordered while walking over to the dragon bones.
As he approached, the monumental dragon bones still inspired an indescribable awe.
It was indeed a dragon.
[Remains of the Giant Dragon)
[Type: Remains]
(Description: The remains of a dragon species that was used as a sacrifice, strong body, grudges of the dead, has infected this land.)
Sacrifice?
Fang Hao’s brow furrowed at the sight of this word.
Could it be that someone captured this dragon to use as a ritual offering?
At the same time, Fang Hao also took notice of the symbols on the ground.
After brushing aside the dark-red soil, he could see that the entire basin was a massive disc filled with intricate inscriptions, as if the dragon was presented on a platter.
How strange…
“Do you want to bring these back?” Anjia asked, walking over.
She slapped the dragon’s skeleton with her small hand, as if gauging its ripeness.
“Of course, what’s the point of all this trouble otherwise?” Fang Hao responded.
Having expended all this effort, naturally, he would take everything back.
It was a shame about the body of the dark-skinned elf. If only they still had it.
“Can you actually use all of these? Why don’t we keep a section to make soup for us by Eira?” Anjia, always full of odd ideas, suddenly suggested this.
Fang Hao was stunned by her absurd proposition. He retorted incredulously, “Are you ill? I’m scared I might get poisoned.”
“Come on! Just a small piece won’t harm. Don’t be so stingy!” Anjia nagged on the side.
Time gradually passed.
The skeletons gathered all the spoils of war scattered around them.
Among them, a short sword caught Fang Hao’s attention.
This short sword was by no means a stranger; it was just used by the [Infected Elf].
When it was collected by the skeleton soldiers, there was a scabbard which made a perfect set.
Looking at it now.
This short sword indeed looked too extravagant to be a weapon.
The scabbard was made of an unidentified metal, a bright white material, carved with exquisite patterns.
The blade of the short sword was sharp, with the hilt shaped like a tree canopy, and several tendrils twisting around it.
[Light Feather (Orange)]
[Category: Short Sword]
[Damage: Level three damage]
[Properties: Leader charm+3.]
[Skill: Blessing (Passive).]
[Blessing]: The wearer (living creature) is not affected by any negative status.
(Description: The beautiful little princess, weak and afflicted by nightmares, was constantly ill. The king summoned the best blacksmith in the kingdom to forge a dagger that could dispel disasters, and gave it to the princess, who always carried it around.)
Did Anjia just kill a princess?
Why would a princess appear here?
It really is incomprehensible.
Actually, this short sword is not used for combat.
Level three damage, which is the level of a blue weapon.
On the contrary, the leader’s charm and the Blessing skill, pull the short sword’s attributes up to the level of orange.
After all, immunity to all negative status is such a powerful ability.
So, it’s more like a weapon-type amulet than a weapon itself.
In summary, it is indeed a very good treasure.
“Really nice.” Fang Hao happily put it in his backpack.
The short sword can be regarded as an unexpected gain this time.
Soon, the skeletons had collected all the spoils of war.
[Acquired: Death Trace 312, Divine Trace 12, Star Silver 5, Shadowstone 137, Dragon Crystal 12.]
Cool!
Really cool.
I directly got 137 Shadowstones that have been tormenting me.
This is simply a huge surprise.
It’s been such a long time since I came to this world, and this is the first time I’ve gotten so many Shadowstones.
Besides Shadowstones, there is a new material called Dragon Crystal, which was found around the dragon bones.
Just when Fang Hao was feeling happy for getting so many materials.
Bolton came over and said, “Sir, you better come over, there is a God statue here.”
The Whole basin covered a wide area, standing on the mountain, you can see the general outline of the basin.
But being in the basin, plus the tall strange stone totem, obstructed a lot of vision.
“Lead the way,” said Fang Hao.
Bolton nodded and led the way.
At last, Fang Hao and his men saw the God statue Bolton mentioned.
It was a huge stone statue of a God about 10 meters high.
The sculpted figure had a human body, but the face was hideous and scary.
The torso was naked, exposing the twisted muscles.
He held a giant Wolf Fang Club in his hand, appearing to be in the midst of combat.
“A Troll?” Fang Hao said subconsciously.
The God statue in front of him didn’t give Fang Hao the impression of a strong human being.
Instead, it gave him a feeling similar to an Ogre.
[Slaughter God Statue (Blue)]
[Category: Special Building]
[Effect: Attack +io°/o, Skill recovery speed +10%.]
((Description: The God of Slaughter will bless this territory, and all combat units will feel the pain and slaughter..))