Chapter 161: Rebellion part-7

*Roar* *Roar*

Two powerful roars from the guardian beasts silenced the battlefield. 

"That beast…" A frown appeared on the fourth prince as soon as a white winged-lion appeared in his view, "symbol of Llyne. It's really a guardian beast. But, why does it seem, a lot stronger than my Pegallio? Something is off about it. Maybe, it recovered a part of its strength quicker?"

Meanwhile, Skyzon also fell into thoughts as his heart quickened its beat, "is this the beast, the young master got as a reward from the battle tournament?"

As he went on and inspected the beast, Skyzon took a step back in fear, "no, it's impossible."

Leon

Grade: Legendary+

Level: 300

HP: 1.32 Billion

Description: Used to be the guardian beast of the Llyne kingdom but at present, it is the personal mount of player Time Traveler.

"A level-300 Guardian beast? Legendary+ grade? There's even a grade above legendary? Damn. I never thought he still has a trump card aside from that dragon."

*Roar*

A powerful roar once again disturbed his thoughts and he saw the lion flapped its wings and fly into the sky, before spewing out a fireball towards the enemies in the back.

Meanwhile, Wil crossed the fifteenth line and finally reached an empty space where the fourth prince is waiting for him with his white crocodile that seemed very agitated as its attention was entirely on the sky where Leon is.

"So, you are really the prince of Llyne, eh? No wonder, you are different from these trashes," spoke the fourth prince in a calm manner.

Wil shakes his finger in response, "Nope. You should call me, Crown Prince to be exact, the fourth prince."

Just as Wil expected, upon realizing the indirect meaning of the status between them, the fourth prince clenched his fist, but then, he quickly composed himself and snorted, "Does it matter whether you are a crown prince or the king for a kingdom which was about to turn into ruins?"

Looking at the confidence on the opponent, Wil frowned at first, wondering what their trump card might be, before getting to a conclusion that he needs to finish the enemy as he has no means of capturing him to negotiate, later.

As soon as a thought formed in his mind, without giving any warning, Wil quickly took an arrow from the quiver and shot it towards the enemy.

But, before it reached the fourth prince, the white crocodile opened his mouth and tried to catch it, only for the arrow pierced its mouth, dealing 60 million of damage.

"You…" This time, the fourth prince really lost his composure and growled as he caressed his head, "Pegallio, I'll deal with this prick. You haven't recovered your full strength, yet. So, don't engage in battle, directly without my permission, ok?"

*Swoosh*

Just then, another arrow was shot towards him.

But, just as it reached him, a spear appeared in the hands of the fourth prince and he motioned his arm horizontally without looking at the incoming attack.

As both of them collide, a spark appeared on his spear and the arrow was broken into two.

Pointing the spear at Wil, the fourth prince growled at him in anger, turning his eyes red, "my first impression was right about you. Just like any other immortal, there's no class or honor and…"

"Puhahaha..." Laughter escaped from Wil, interrupting his words, "you think, this is a spar or something? Why would I show any respect and honor to my enemy in a war? So, don't waste any time…"

*Swoosh*

As another arrow was shot, Wil's laughter stopped and his expression suddenly turned cold, "the so-called honor is already disappeared the moment your subordinates started running off their mouth. The only thing left is for you to die..."

*Clang*

Another spark appeared as the spear once again blocked the arrow. The fourth prince spoke arrogantly, "What a big words... Just because I was silent, you thought you could defeat me? I guess I need to show you the clear difference…"

Wiscar then pushed out his right foot and dashed towards Wil, pointing the exquisite spear at him.

*Swoosh*Swoosh*

Standing firmly on the ground, Wil started firing arrows of different kinds continuously at the fourth prince, who was defending himself with the spear while decreasing the distance between them.

Just as the distance decreased to 30 meters, Wil continued to stare at him coldly as he put down his bow, "do you really think you can reach me?"

"Absolute Freeze"

Quickly, in an instant, the ground started to freeze below his feet, progressing towards the fourth prince, who was taken aback by the sudden attack.

"Once, you get caught in the ice, it's over, Wiscar…"

"What the!" Wil widened his eyes in surprise as he saw the fourth prince suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared fifty meters away.

"Damn… He has also Short teleportation Skill, to escape. I should have used suppression on him," grumbled Wil as he stared at Wiscar, who has a smile on his face as if he was saying that it's useless against him.

Brandishing his spear, Wiscar then spun around 360 degrees before releasing it towards Wil.

Looking at the incoming spear, Wil shot an arrow towards it, but as soon as he saw he missed the mark because of the wind, he quickly jumped aside to dodge, only for it to change its direction and pierced him in his right abdomen.

"-102,142,532"

"Return" spoke Wiscar, and Wil saw the spear disappeared from his sight and returned to the fourth prince's hand.

"Heal" "Heal" "Heal" "Heal"

Before his enemy makes anymore moves, Wil used the healing skill continuously on himself to recover the 200 million of lost health, and pulled the string as hard as he can, before staring at Wiscar. "Now, it's my turn."

"Summon, Golem" "Ice arrow"

As soon as a Giant earth golem appeared beside him, and put him on its shoulder, Wil then conjured an ice arrow and order the golem to run towards the enemy.

"What is this guy? A mage, an archer, or a summoner?" The fourth prince dazed for a second in a surprise, and then shouted in a hurry as the Golem was nearing him, "Pegallio, final transformation."

Upon hearing the words, the white crocodile suddenly enlarged twice and then, stood up on its own legs.

It's straight neck bent and curvy while its legs became long like a dinosaur, and let out a powerful roar, which made all the players including Wil, closed their ears for a second.

Leon, which is in the middle of the massacre, stopped for a second, turned its head towards its arch enemy's new form.

Remembering its master's order once again, it let out a mighty roar, not as powerful as the crocodile, summoning ten heroic grade beasts from the wild zone.

On the other hand, Wil's expression darkened, "final transformation, a skill exclusive to the guardian beasts of the kingdom. To achieve it, Leon has to maximize its level. Looks like this guy is taking me very seriously..."

Meanwhile at the Merton sea;

Two old figures with two pairs of wings are staring at each other, not intending to exchange blows so that the innocents in the kingdom won't be involved because of their fight.

"I don't understand why you are doing this, when it's time for us to unite to face the invasion of demons, not to fight against each other," snarled Raziel at his counterpart of Zuweth kingdom.

Archangel Nebula replied with a snort, "Hmpf, what do you know. Do you really think these greedy human rulers live in peace? They won't stop until there's a rise of an emperor. That's why this war is necessary."

Upon hearing his response, Raziel sighed, "I don't think we have enough time left to wait for the emperors to rise. Eight of the ten seals already on Lucifer are already broken. Once he's free, you know that even 31 of us won't be a match for him."

"I know. That's why we need an emperor. Once the coronation of the emperor is completed, I will summon the Divine Dragon," replied Nebula.

"The dragon goddess?" A frown appeared on Raziel, "do you want to go against the wishes of our late King? The Dragon Goddess has plenty of time to serve her sentence in the void."

Ignoring his words, Archangel Nebula continued, "for that to happen, we need eight of us. Join us, Raziel, and convince your half breed of a Queen to submit to Zuweth, or see its destruction with your own eyes."

"I won't allow that to happen…" As a growl escaped from Raziel, Nebula laughed, "and you can't do anything about it, either. If you get involved, I will too. We both know the result of our actions.

*Roar* 

"Hmm?" "Hmm?"

Upon hearing a roar from far away, both of them turned their heads in the direction of the wild zone.