Chapter 1219: Horn of Destruction
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Despite the fact that the mount’s spine was mixed with a lot of metal and crystal elements, it was as hard as the alloy axles of a Dragon City heavy tank.
It was also unable to withstand the violent turbulence and the chaotic surging spirit energy. After running for hundreds of kilometers, there was a cracking sound, and it reached its limit.
The bones all over its body were broken, and it collapsed to the ground like a crumbling hill. A deep gully was plowed in the hollow that was covered in a thick layer of humus.
The muscular man in the golden cloak reacted faster than a small hummingbird.
The moment his mount let out a wail, he already soared into the air like a big bird with invisible wings.
His huge body, which was comparable to that of a barbarian elephant warrior, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air with great lightness. That reduced more than half of the impact force of his mount’s fall.
He also activated his spirit magnetic field in time to resist the gravity force. Like a withered leaf, he landed lightly on the ground.
This burly man was the core of the entire escape team.
His fall caused the surrounding furious lion warriors to turn pale with fright. They all tightened their reins and flew toward him, trying to help neutralize the force of his impact.
The entire team instantly sank into the mud in the col.
The mounts that suddenly stopped in their tracks all let out a wail of broken joints. They could no longer fly at the speed of lightning.
The burly man let out a low growl.
It was as if he was blaming these guys for underestimating him.
He also reminded his subordinates that everyone’s mounts were already paralyzed. If they continued to escape, they were doomed to die.
Only by turning the spearhead and risking their lives could they not let down the honor of the enraged Lion Warriors.
Before the Roar died down, the golden cloak on his body had already expanded to the limit, like a hot air balloon that was about to explode.
Then, the round golden cloak really exploded.
Under the golden fragments of the fairy flower, there was a heavy armor that looked like a majestic golden statue.
The armor was extremely domineering, like the king of beasts standing up in the wilderness.
There was also a large patch of thick and gorgeous fur that was attached to the surface of the armor. As it whistled through the mountain, the wind that gradually became fierce burned fiercely and danced with the wind like a pale golden flame.
Most of the furious lion warriors had majestic fur.
They were also used to the thickness and magnificence of the fur as a gift from their ancestors. They used it to measure their status and combat strength.
This burly man was definitely worthy of the title of ‘bearded man’.
Not only did his hair have a translucent, translucent texture.
With the illumination of the sun, from different angles, one could actually see several types of metallic luster.
It was hard to tell whether these hairs were naturally formed or were wrapped by liquid-like metallic substances, becoming part of the totem battle armor.
What was even more unbelievable was that the gorgeous hair that had circled around the burly man’s head was still growing along with his battle flames and gradually divided into eight bundles.
Each bundle of hair was three to five to seven to eight meters long. The ends of the hair condensed into eight sharp awls that were sharper than lion’s teeth.
When the burly man shook his head and gave the order, the eight bundles of hair were like eight tentacles that bared their fangs and brandished their claws around his head, cutting the air into crisscrossing light marks that made one’s heart beat faster, a lion’s roar that caused one’s scalp to go numb.
It seemed that he was not affected by the shining spear that pierced through his chest at all.
This greatly boosted the morale of the fugitives.
One after another, they activated their life magnetic field and activated their totem armors to the most gorgeous, most powerful, and most ferocious battle form.
They transformed into metal-forged armed lions.
Even Meng Chao, a stranger who had just arrived, could see that the totem armors on their bodies were integrated seamlessly. Just like his own totem armors, they had multiple forms with different “Output power”.
They were definitely the best products with thousands of years of history and the combat experience of countless totem warriors.
They were definitely not the same as the inferior warriors and the rat people warriors.
Ice Storm’s eyes were wide open as she wore a fiery gaze. “Platinum Embrace!” she blurted out.
Meng Chao quickly reached out and covered her eyes.
He did not want the experts below who had completed their battle preparations to sense her sharp gaze.
He only felt two burning stings coming from his palms as if Ice Storm’s gaze was about to pierce two holes into them.
He could not help but curiously ask, “You know this guy?”
“I’ve never seen him before, but I’ve heard of his characteristics. If I’m not wrong, this guy should be Rennes, the platinum embrace. Among the new generation of powerhouses in the Gold clan, he’s definitely one of the top ten!”
Ice Storm paused for a moment, as though she felt that this was not enough to describe Platinum Embrace’s importance and horror. She continued “You should know of the Horn of Destruction, Lexa, right?”
Meng Chao nodded.
No matter how ignorant he was, it was not to the extent that he had not heard of the Lion Clan’s current chief and the Gold Clan’s grand chief, Lexa, the Horn of destruction.
Even though Meng Chao had not retrieved memory fragments of the Horn of Destruction’s existence in his previous life, it was likely that Lexa had acted as a stepping stone for “Jackal” Kanus’ miraculous rise.
However, after he was reborn and came to tulanze, Meng Chao did not need to take the initiative to search for it. He had heard of this name on various occasions and from different people.
It was said that the parents of the Horn of destruction were the best warriors of the Lion Clan.
In the Battle of Glory half a century ago, in the thirty-six battles, they had always fought side by side, charging into the front of the cannon fodder army.
In order to enjoy the pleasure of using their flesh and blood as cannon balls to attack the city, they were the first to attack the dense enemy formation.
The Hammer of destruction was conceived on the battlefield filled with smoke and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
As for his mother, even when she was pregnant for ten months, she was still wearing heavy armor and waving two giant hammers. She galloped like a roaring car.
In other words, when the hammer of destruction was still in the mother’s body, it had followed his mother, who was so powerful that she was in a mess, and crushed the enemy’s flesh, bones, and internal organs.
And in the final battle of the mother…
Because of her heroic or arrogant performance…
This female warrior, who was even more violent than the lion, was taken care of by an entire dwarven artillery unit.
Within a few hundred meters around her, dozens of cannonballs, which were illuminated by holy light and were like small suns, kept falling down. The shockwaves were like waves that were higher and higher, throwing her into the air for dozens of meters, she was sent flying hundreds of meters away into the trenches that were covered with thorns and spikes.
When her comrades carried her out of the trenches in a flurry.
The blood all over her body had already gushed out from countless wounds and filled the entire trenches.
Even the combined efforts of the priests of the five great clans — gold, Blood Hoof, Dark Moon, lightning, and divine tree — were unable to save her life.
Her body gradually turned cold, but her soul was singing all the way to the top of the sacred mountain to participate in the Eternal War of a higher level.
There were always two explanations for what happened next.
One was that the father of the Horn of destruction, the warrior who was as simple and violent as his wife, was waving the heads of the entire team of dwarven gunners, he had also smashed the chests of four elven archers and two mages. The super-heavy Battle Axe, which was still stained with blood, broken bones, and brain matter, had cleanly cut open his wife’s belly, and from the flesh-cut wound.., he took out the Horn of destruction, which was soaked in fresh blood and was giggling.
Another even more mysterious theory was that his father was still avenging his mother at that time, and had smashed the heads of those dwarven gunners.
“Horn of destruction”couldn’t wait any longer, wanting to enjoy the pungent smell of blood and the strong smell of gunpowder on the battlefield.
Therefore, without the help of anyone or equipment, he crawled out from his mother’s corpse.
No matter which of these two theories was true or false, in short, “Horn of Destruction”was indeed born in the last battle of Glory, the most dangerous frontline and the most intense battle interval.
His birth was enough to occupy a place in the most magnificent war epic of Tulanze.
Of course, this alone was far from enough for him to become the chief of the Lion clan and the chief of the entire Gold clan.
He relied on his mouth full of fangs and a pair of iron claws. He used ten years and thousands of scars on hundreds of unruly warriors of the clan to make all the wolves, tigers, and leopards submit to him, they obeyed his orders.
It was said that while the horn of destruction was still in its mother body, it had received the blessing of the 100,000 souls of the dead on the bloody battlefield and awakened its special ability to control sound waves.
When he roared angrily, the roar could not only turn into a visible shockwave, shattering the enemy’s eardrums, brain, bones, and internal organs, destroying everything he wanted to destroy.
It could even turn into a strange spiritual attack, dragging the enemy into an endless bloody battlefield, forever wandering in the maze of killing amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
On his journey to climb to the throne of the great chief of the Gold clan, there were countless competitors who were stronger than him. All of them were destroyed by his angry lion roar at the same time.
The incomparably brutal name, Horn of Destruction, had been condensed from the terrified screams of these pitiful creatures.
Apart from that, there was also a very important piece of information.
Back then, Kanus was far from being ranked in the entire Wolf clan. He could only lick the leftovers left behind by the claws of others. As a result, he was ridiculed as a “Corpse-eating dog”. The reason why he was able to rise to the throne of the Wolf King.., it was said that he had met a noble.
And this noble whom Kanus, the Jackal, had served wholeheartedly for many years was the Horn of Destruction, Lexa!
The Horn of Destruction was the Jackal’s benefactor.
He was probably the first prey that the Jackal had devoured in his previous life.
Of course, the current “Jackal” Kanus probably did not have the time to make a move on the Horn of Destruction, Lexa.
The latter was still one of the most influential figures in the entire Picturesque Orchid Lake in theory.
“‘Platinum Embrace’ Rennes is ‘Horn of Destruction’ Lexa’s younger brother. Even though he wasn’t born from the same mother, advanced orcs don’t care too much about these things.”
Ice Storm told Meng Chao, “Since Platinum Embrace’s combat strength is second only to Horn of Destruction amongst their group of brothers, he has gained the latter’s trust. In Red-gold City, he can be considered strong and domineering.
“I wonder, what exactly happened to the younger brother of the Gold Clan’s great chief for him to actually fall into such a sorry state?”