Chapter 448: Strength of Tribe Leaders

Name:The Ruined Death Knight Author:


Running at a speed of where each step cracked the earth itself right towards the ice trolls.

It begged for the troll nearest to grin viciously. Raising his axe and swinging it down.

"Hahaahahaha! That's one weakli-huh?"

His laughter came to a sudden stop and turned to confusion as where he expected to find the fox woman cut in half by his swing, was found to be standing with one leg on top of his axe.

Before the ice troll could pull his axe, the figure with black and white hair jumped towards him.

"Dieeee!!!!!!"

Sending out a kick right towards the center of his chest, the ice troll was sent flying and rolling to the ground like a ragdoll right past the other ice trolls.

"Gaaaghhh!!!"

Landing on the ground, the black and white-haired woman with a large fox tail let out a satisfying grin upon seeing the caved-in chest of the ice troll.

The other ice trolls scoffed at their comrade who now lay to the ground twitching with pain.

"Tch! Let the gifts of the chief loose! We don't need that one!" One of the ice trolls yelled as he and two others pulled out from their back the metal spear, swiftly taking a stance and throwing the spear, flying and piercing the wind right towards the fox woman.

Despite that, Kuroshi stayed in place while staring at the flying spears coming to impale her body.

"Damn bastards underestimating us..." she whispered to herself.

Once when the spears were a few meters away from her, her eyes widened and her body sprung to action.

Kuroshi swung her hand with a speed far greater than that of the spears, hitting the first spear with the back of her hand.

Bending the spear and directing it to the side for the first spear to crash into the ground.

*Tagnnggh!!

Right after she raised her leg and kicked the second coming metal spear just behind the sharp tip.

This time breaking the metal, resulting in the rest of the spear flying to her other side.

Using the same momentum she turned around and planted her hands to the ground before kicking with the other leg at the last incoming spear.

In a way that made the spear lose all its momentum and spin into the air

"..." Raising up, Kuroshi side-eyed the ice trolls with a chilling stare.

Slowly taking a stance, she waited as the spear was spinning down.

"Huuff~" Letting her breath go, her pupils started to become more vertical while tensing the muscles of one of her hands.

The moment when the metal spear came down to her chest level where it was horizontal to her, an explosion of bloodlust came out of her body.

With the ground cracking to the sheer pressure, she stepped forward and hit the bottom of the spear with her palm.

"Die!!!"

Making the spear fly at abnormal speed right towards the ice troll who commanded her death.

The ice troll in question widens his eyes upon the danger coming his way.

"Dammi-" He tried to move to the side to escape.

But with his lack of speed, he only managed to move away just enough to avoid death.

Alas, the spear that was aimed at his head, had now pierced the side of his neck. Ripping half of his neck off.

"Gagghhhh!!!" Screaming in pain, the ice troll fell to the ground, grabbing the missing part of his neck in the hope of stopping the bleeding and hopefully enabling him to breathe.

"Gegh! H-Heglp! I Br-Bre-ath!"

Raising up the weapon that his liege has given him.

"For some mere bones-! *Crack!"

"Defying his will brought you to do this, mortal." The Draugr said, pulling his halberd from the ice troll's head, staring at his twitching body.

The other three Draugrs slowly came to retrieve their spears from the troll's chest.

Pulling them out only to continuously pierce the ice troll's body till it stopped twitching.

"His will shall be followed." The three Draugrs said.

"Even if it's by all means." The one with the halberd said before going to his next battle, followed by the three.

Seeing that from the side, Gilgamash frowns before moving to the side to dodge a mace coming to crash him.

*Brarccckkkk!!

"Running fox! Let me crash you!" An ice troll yelled in frustration, raising his mace to the side and swinging at the golden tailed man,

Only for him to jump back slightly and dodge the swing effortlessly. His mind being on his own thoughts.

'As expected from his puppets, ruthless just like their creator.'

Albeit he found great satisfaction in seeing the hunters being skewered and mutilated. He was well aware that the creator of those beings could very possibly point those undead toward those of his race.

And while they weren't all that strong compared to him and the other 4. He recognized the danger they would pose to anyone else, especially with their weapons having dead mana employed.

Decaying flesh and all that is living.

'Beings that neither hunger nor tire on top of all that. And that's not talking about those lingering living shadows that he has around him. If he were to decide to make us join the ranks of his minions...'

"Maybe if I had "her" as my own, then maybe-"

"Aghhhh! You moving fox! Stop and let me crash you!" The ice troll yelled, making Gilgamash's eyes brown twitch.

"Tch-Annoying." He mumbled as his tail moved around his arm unnaturally.

"Die." He said coldly as he swung his hand to the side.

His tail now covered his hand extended and swung like a wip to smack the head of the ice troll.

But unlike the damage one would expect of having been smacked by hair, the ice troll's head exploded upon contact with the tail effortlessly.

"To think I was hearing orders of such filth." Gilgamash said full of disdain as he freed his arm from his golden tail.

"I guess I should focus right about now as one of the tribe leaders."

He stared towards Herlin who around him had several victims of his claws.

And currently, he faced an ice troll radiating a similar aura to them.

The aura of the 3rd-tier.

And it wasn't the only 3rd-tier ice troll that was on the battlefield.

As ice troll slowly walked towards Gilgamash and Kuroshi, their faces full of grins and bloodlust."

"Took you long enough, great hunters." Herlin said emotionally and calmly.

"Hmpf, a mere fox dares to talk back." The ice troll facing Herlin scoffed.

Sernatta who looked from the side, slowly raised her hand while doing her best to hide the mana she controlled towards the ice troll that Herlin was facing.

But before she could, a metal spear came flying through the battlefield, destroying a group of Draugrs or leaving them wide open for the undead to crash them while on the ground.

"Shit." She cursed as she stared at the distance, faintly sensing an ice troll that she guessed was of the 3rd-tier.

And from there, another metal spear came flying towards the battlefield.