Chapter 893: Mighty Warrior
Although each individual spell only inflicted a minor amount of damage on Chris, the accumulation of multiple spells made the damage considerable. Chris felt a surge of blood, the holy magic piercing through his armor, wreaking havoc on his vitality. He struggled to maintain his stance, and with a thud, he knelt on one knee.
Relying on his other hand to hold his sword plunged into the ground helped him barely maintain balance.
However, his action of stabilizing himself by planting his sword into the ground startled the nearby Inquisitors of the Church of Light.
Someone exclaimed, What kind of freak is this? Hes endured so many attacks from us, yet hes still not dead.
This guy can actually maintain balance while kneeling? Impossible.
Absolutely impossible. No one can do that.
Is this guy even playing by the rules?
What the heck! Could it be due to his equipment?
Even the finest mithril equipment wouldnt withstand such a concentrated magical bombardment.
Someone yelled, Keep going, launch another round.
The Inquisitors of the Church of Light hurriedly chanted incantations. However, those equipped with bows and javelins had already initiated a second wave of attacks.
Yet, neither arrows nor javelins could breach his defense.
Kneeling on one knee, Chris heard the sound of arrows and javelins striking his armor, producing clinking noises. However, not a single projectile managed to penetrate. This moment brought a deep sense of relief.
Still, he was well aware that he couldnt allow another round of spells. The equipment provided by Godfather was remarkably adept at physical defense, but its magical defense was not perfect. Holy magic could penetrate it. Perhaps the demonic aspect of demon steel was vulnerable to holy magic.
In the midst of this flurry, he should have used the transmission scroll. Yet, his long-established combat instinct caused him to momentarily forget about it. In the face of danger, he relied on his warriors intuition. Suddenly lifting his head, he charged forward!
With a swift move, he dashed from the center of the transmission magic circle to its edge. An archer was positioned there, having just released an arrow. Chris closed the distance in an instant, then swung his shield, delivering a blow to his head.
In the midst of the chaos, the Inquisitors of the Church of Light who had been brought close to Chris began employing their skills against him. However, even with a barrage of abilities, they couldnt even scratch him. On the contrary, he wielded his shield and single-handed sword in tandem, continuously knocking down their numbers.
Chris was not like Gorda, a rookie warrior. He was a high-ranking defensive warrior, rich in combat experience, formidable in battle, with unwavering determination. He had faced countless dilemmas and battles, leading his team to break through sieges amidst hordes of monsters. Such a seasoned warrior, now equipped with advanced gear, was truly terrifying unstoppable and invincible.
The Inquisitors of the Church of Light were left with singed foreheads, uncertain of their next move.
Damn, we cant handle even one person? Are you guys a disgrace?
Where are the magicians? Cast a Web Spell!
Oh, right, also Slowness Spell!
After a brief moment of confusion, the Inquisitors of the Church of Light finally found a new direction. Though the enemys strength was intimidating, they could still resort to control magic.
Several magicians raised their hands together: Web Spell! Slowness Spell!
A slew of spells were hurled, all having control effects and no damage. Thus, it didnt matter if they accidentally ensnared their own allies.
This time, Chris was finally unable to dodge. A Slowness Spell landed on him, instantly slowing down his speed. Then, two spider webs entangled him, bringing his movements to a halt as he became trapped in the webs.
Chris couldnt help but curse, Damn it! Four hands are still hard to beat with two fists.
The leading Inquisitor of the Church of Light shouted loudly, Seize this opportunity and kill him.
However, before they could make a move, they saw Chris struggling immensely within the webs. He reached into his pouch and pulled out a scroll, flicking it outward with his fingers. The scroll instantly transformed into purple magical particles that dissipated into the air.
Following that, in the air before him, a purple portal slowly emerged. The portal radiated a flowing light, obscuring the view of what lay beyond.
One of the Inquisitors of the Church of Light was about to approach to examine the portal when suddenly, another warrior carrying a sword and shield emerged from the portal it was Gorda.
When Gorda passed through the portal, he did so cautiously, fearing an ambush from the other side. As a result, the moment he jumped out, he came face to face with the Inquisitor of the Church of Light who had been approaching.
When a face suddenly appeared extremely close in front of you, most people would have only one reaction Gorda raised his shield and unleashed a Shield Slam at that face, which happened to be right in front of him.