My Players Are So Fierce

1820: Chapter 607: Murphy’s Dazzling Entrance: Who Said I Was Just Showing Off?

(Part 3)

1820: Chapter 607: Murphy’s Dazzling Entrance: Who Said I Was Just Showing Off?

(Part 3)

[Kinetic Neutralization: Governor Murphy utilized a certain marvelous device left from the previous Golden Era, all life within its effect zone will enjoy the kinetic neutralization effect.

Under this effect, the kinetic energy applied by external forces on all objects will be neutralized and eliminated!

Tip!

It is not advised for melee classes to engage in combat under this status.]

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A group of players who lacked understanding of scientific knowledge couldn’t comprehend this complex description, but among the crowd, a peculiar figure named Meng HaHa, wearing a strange steel helmet, wielding a magic wand, and carrying a gun, understood it.

Her eyes widened, and she stood up with a whoosh, completely ignoring the three massive flaming meteorites already crashing down from above, deciding rather to take out the Calculating Pearl to record this scene in its entirety.

As a physicist, she evidently understood the true meaning of this “battlefield buff” effect.

“Ha, foolish!”

This scene was also seen by Military Governor Hurley, at the rear of the Wolf People’s military formation, riding on a mighty entirely black Throne Wolf.

The Grand Marshal extended his already rusty spyglass again, witnessing those Transia people gathering together under the lead of a bizarre vampire, while above, the three war meteorites were already in an unstoppable descent.

Perhaps it should thank that wonderful vampire for bringing those troublesome Transia mad dogs together, thus maximizing the destructive power through the combined release of the three meteorites.

“The Transia people are doomed!

That damn flag will be captured by me, but I won’t destroy it…

What happened here is no small miracle; even if the Transia people achieved an impressive feat that even makes the Wolf People marvel through battle and willpower, the flag representing their victory will ultimately become my life’s proudest trophy.

When we wield it stepping onto the cowardly land of Transylvania, everyone will scream and flee!

Their confidence and courage will be effortlessly crushed by us!

The Wolf People are never afraid of failure!

We can rise again and again, but this time, Transylvania will be eradicated from the earth forever.”

The Grand Marshal laughed loudly.

Through the telescope’s view, he saw the meteors crashing down, a cruel smile appeared as if he already envisioned the scene of the last Transia warriors turning to ashes before him.

On the Transylvania battlefield, even knowing that Sir Morphy had conjured up some kind of imposing, unknown barrier effect, only a few dared to stand their ground and welcome the meteorites crashing down.

Many bowed their heads, not daring to face the increasingly scorching breath from above.

However, those players who placed absolute trust in Sir Morphy at that moment started engaging in “performance art.”

For instance, Niu Niu stood firm on the spot, spreading his arms and lifting his head.

As if to embrace the falling meteor with a fearless attitude, this flamboyant guy even opened his wings, shielding two newbies by his side with a ‘don’t look, kids’ attitude.

One after another, pretending to accomplish bold deeds made them compete in ferocity.

“They stopped!”

A sharp voice quickly rang out on the battlefield, followed by a burst of astonished cries and cheers.

In Meng HaHa’s unblinking gaze, as Sir Morphy lifted his left hand amidst a swirling cloak, the three massive, earth-shattering meteorites, whistling as they plummeted, certain to obliterate everything on the ground, abruptly “paused” about 150 meters overhead.

Please forgive Mengha, who at that moment couldn’t find a more precise word to describe it, but indeed, the three meteorites resembled a movie being paused, a moment of earth-shattering destruction halted into foolish suspension over everyone’s heads.

It was as if an unseen hand supported the meteors from below.

This scene was more like Sir Morphy himself bursting forth limitless strength to halt the fierce meteorites in the air.

The peculiar view of shifting from “extreme speed” to “stillness” took less than a second.

Each enormous meteor was the size of a small castle, but now they were resting securely in mid-air like small balls used by a magician for a trick.

The chaotic purple flames continued to burn, three violet suns seemingly “shining and producing heat” above the battlefield.

Such a sight spooked not only the players but also stirred fear among the Wolf People on the opposing side.

Even the Divinely Ordained Martial Monk Turner had widened eyes with a slightly parted mouth.

From afar, Military Governor Hurley was so shocked that the spyglass slipped from his hand.

This…

What is happening here?

Why would the meteors halt over the Transia people’s heads?

What kind of damned divine power is this?

Is there another Divine Spirit siding with the Transia now?

Could it be Mother Earth Gaia?

Yet the Grand Marshal was indeed an excellent commander, witnessing the Transia people use a peculiar method to stop the meteors, it jolted vividly, grabbing the nearby adjutant and shouting:

“Withdraw!

Pull the vanguard back!

Or let them scatter!”

Almost at the same moment, Sir Morphy, with a smile on his face amidst the absolute silence of stunned onlookers, arrogantly flicked non-existent dust off his arm, then pointed skyward beside him towards Turner, saying:

“Iron Fist, give them a forward force!

Just a little will do, our Wolf People friends brought us dreadful meteors, and we must be grateful for this heated friendship.

Aim at the Wolf People’s army and boot our ‘Meteorite General’ out.

Take care, don’t miss.”