Pillar of Yita

At this moment, his right hand wielded the giant axe back to the ground, his whole body seemed to be pulled up by tremendous centrifugal force, intersecting with three golden lights. Fang Hong didn’t expect the opponent to evade so cleverly, but the closed-loop device had already been activated, making it impossible for him to correct the trajectory of the Fire Giant.

Those golden lights, after passing through the Berserker, fell into the woods beside them, turning into a flare that made the pine forest shudder, with needles softly dropping.

The firelight illuminated both of their faces—

Yet Fang Hong didn’t look in that direction, instead, he switched strategies.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the approaching Clockwork Fairy stopped mid-air and fired a volley at the Berserker. In the golden smoke cloud, bullets rained down on the Berserker’s body and within a few feet around him.

But the latter merely raised his hand, holding the axe with both hands over his head, disregarding everything and forcibly charged out of the storm of bullets.

Fang Hong gasped in shock, what kind of monster was this? A bullet from the Combat Fairy hit him, emitting a gray armor damage, and the damage was pitifully small, evidently, there was damage mitigation.

The Berserker charged at Fang Hong once more, only a straight passage remained between the two.

Fang Hong put the Orphen Twin Stars in front of himself.

The Berserker neither dodged nor evaded, facing the towering construct head-on, let out a mad howl, and swung his axe in a full circle.

Fang Hong watched the swing of the axe, feeling his scalp tingle. The opponent’s attack and strength seemed to be further escalating, the Berserker’s Blood Fury was truly terrifying. If that axe were to land solidly, repairing the shield would take him half a month—yet as the axe swept over, the massive body of the Orphen Twin Stars suddenly turned into a phantom.

After the Orphen Twin Stars vanished, what replaced it was a Mirrorer.

With a cracking sound, the Berserker’s giant axe struck the old construct with such force that it nearly shattered it into flying pieces.

Because the expected target was severely mismatched, the force was excessive, nearly losing his balance and staggering forward. At this moment, the Orphen Twin Stars appeared behind him, Fang Hong was just about to raise his lance.

But at this moment.

Fang Hong caught sight through the Clockwork Fairy’s vision of another elite member of the Dragonfire Guild—the dragoon gunner, who had entered the firing range, dismounted and aimed his firearm in one direction.

Without thinking, he withdrew his control over the Orphen Twin Stars, raising his left hand. A Clockwork Fairy flew in, and as fast as it happened, there was a loud noise from the forest, a pillar of white smoke rose, and the Clockwork Fairy shuddered violently, instantly shattering to pieces.

The gunner of the Dragonfire Guild saw this scene through his scope, and couldn’t help widening his eyes—what divine operation was this?

How did he predict his attack?

Suddenly, a rustling sound came, prompting him to lower his head instinctively.

A ’whoosh’ sounded, and a great shield flew over his head, striking the rocks behind him. Turning to look, he realized it was an Iron Guard’s great shield, still tied with a cord to the grip.

Seeing the rope, he knew something was amiss.

The cord, as if pulled tightly by someone from behind, snapped taut, striking him on the face with a ’snap’, almost knocking him out. But the gunner, ignoring the minor pain, instinctively rolled to the side—still, it was too late.

The shield, under the pull of the cord, flew back fiercely, hitting his face, causing a stream of blood to gush from his nose.

Reeling back, he saw not far away the appearance of an Iron Guard, so overweight it warped its armor—

Over there, Luo Hao had as expected engaged the dragoon of the Dragonfire Guild.

Fang Hong withdrew his gaze, redirecting his attention to the opponent in front. Unfortunately, the best opportunity had been missed, and the Berserker resumed the upper hand. As Orphen Twin Stars thrust a spear forward, the opponent easily blocked it after regaining balance.

Fang Hong grew anxious, thinking for a moment, pressed his hand to his chest, and murmured something.

The Berserker saw him like this, a hint of mockery flashed in his heart: ”Praying now, isn’t it a bit late?”

But he soon couldn’t laugh.

When Fang Hong looked up again, all that remained in his eyes was a golden flowing light, this cold light stripped away some humanity, making him appear like an untouchable deity.

He gently raised his hand, a golden thread connecting to the Orphen Twin Stars in front.

The Berserker instantaneously sensed a change in the ’Knight Armor’ before him, seeming as if a soul inhabited the previously hollow armor. The ’Knight Armor’ creakingly raised its head, and from the dark mask, emerged a pair of golden pupils.

In those dragon-like vertical pupils, blazing golden fire burned fiercely, as if the world fell into black smoke, only the Golden Star Fire descended from afar.

At that moment, the heavens overturned, a dragon spread its wings, a pair of sky-covering wings plunging the world into darkness.

The Berserker felt a tremendous shock to his spirit, for he recognized those eyes.

But how was that possible!?

Yet in Nini’s eyes, only a blaze of anger—

”Those who harm Papa must die!”

She raised her lance to strike.

The Berserker, not yet fully reacting, saw the giant lance pierce as if through a phantom, in an instant it was upon him. He shivered, wondering how it could be so fast, instinctively raising the giant axe before him, just in the nick of time blocking the strike.