My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2693 -898: Hey, Old Su Head, Remember When I Said You Were About to Drop Some Gold Coins?

The mere presence of these powerful figures is enough to ensure the safety of Klim Fortress, and in fact, General Baldwin would rather Huggesen personally lead the gnolls to attack, so he can command the Golden Ones to encircle and kill the chosen ones.

This purification ritual will sever the link between the gnolls and the Master of Hunting. If General Baldwin hopes to avoid unexpected events, he can silently advance the ceremony. Such a high-profile observation scene implies that today’s invitation is itself a trap luring enemy actions.

After the Winter Wolf Army began to react to the surprise attack, continuous explosions echoed underground.

Smoke and fire rose from the most severely attacked city gate, but the Earth Priests’ temporary reinforcements on the buildings thwarted the ratmen’s attempt to blow up the gate.

Though the appearance of these ratmen was indeed unexpected, relying solely on them to break through the already renovated Klim Fortress is a fool’s dream.

“Look at the sky! The gnolls are launching Astral Tearing!”

Colonel Fraser, invited to observe, issued a warning, and the crowd running to the combat area looked up to see a classic black fissure had formed in the sky above Klim Fortress, like broken glass making unbearable sounds, signaling an astral tearing about to crash down on the fortress.

But Old Baldwin, following Lord Qin, shook his head and said:

“Three spiritual energy nodes in the Polluted Swamp are still in our hands. The gnolls can’t gather enough spiritual energy support for destructive damage. Even with numerous hunting priests forcibly launching the tear, they can’t destroy Klim Fortress’s solid structure.

The purification ritual has progressed to the final stage, and the entire fortress will be shielded by Su’s winter divine power, isolating foul astral spiritual energy.

This is just a facade!

Even if it’s real, it won’t scare the Winter Wolf Legion, nor hinder our actions. What’s wrong with Huggesen?

Judging by its previous performance, it shouldn’t make such a foolish mistake.”

“Unless the real purpose of initiating this Astral Tearing wasn’t destruction…”

Old Qin squinted his eyes.

Watching the purple fissure open bit by bit in the air, he said:

“Old Bald, do you think there is a possibility that the gnolls are just helping some guys on the other side of the astral realm open a way to the material world? And I remember the development team previously mentioned that due to the mediocre response to the Spring Festival event, they planned to push the event to the second phase…

I guess, it’s wolves!

Astral Wolf Disaster!”

“Crack”

Just as Old Qin’s crow mouth finished speaking, in full view, a huge silver-haired paw grasped the slowly opening astral fissure, the demigod power suddenly expanded it to the degree comparable to the Creation of the Star Realm above Crimson Castle.

Terrifyingly concentrated astral spiritual energy poured down from the sky in an instant, akin to the destructive scene when the Blackflame Mountain Pass fissure opened. Worse still, this paw wasn’t for attack, but simply to open the fissure wider, facilitating the astral-side wolves lying in wait crossing over.

In just a few seconds, tens of thousands of astral wolves charged into the material world amidst the tide of foul energy.

The rising wolf howls made every life present shiver, more shocking was a mountain-sized silver giant wolf stepping with regal steps, over nine Wolf Disaster Lords escorting it, with a world-ending momentum, wrapped in frosty wind, treading the starry river.

She had one blind eye, and upon closer inspection, a few teeth were missing from her mouth.

Yet Silver Wolf’s appearance today was strange and bold, her mouth held a Nord-style wolf-fang sword as large as her body and surrounded by foul blood light, flourishing like the legendary sword-bearing giant wolf.

Seeing the sword in Silver Wolf’s mouth, Old Baldwin, General Baldwin, and Archbishop Artyom simultaneously shouted in anger and fear, all being Nords, knowing the disasterous conclusion of such a polluted sword appearing in this festival.

“Quick! Stop the purification ritual! Break the link with Su’s divine kingdom!”

Old Baldwin, anxious enough to rush into the ritual center filled with purifying power using the undead body, tried to forcibly stop the ongoing purification array, but was held back by General Kuder who flew past.

“It’s too late.”

Crimson Resident Officer whispered:

“All this is in Silver Wolf’s plan! The gnolls and we were used, her goal is more terrifying than we predicted, she wants to execute Su’s vile assassination… she challenges a god, right before our eyes.”

“Father! Your daughter is back; today you cannot escape, you must face me!”

Amid Silver Wolf’s roar, she crossed the astral fissure, physically entering the material world with that tainted holy sword, lunging with ghostly flashes that instantly reached the core of the purification ritual.

When Silver Wolf landed, millions of wind blades shredded everything around.

Only Archbishop Artyom, thanks to Golden Ones’ reactions, escaped alive, and under everyone’s gaze, Silver Wolf fiercely stabbed the tainted holy sword into the ritual core.

This is just appearance.

The real harm lies in using the tainted holy sword to link with Su, injecting subspace pollution into Su’s divine kingdom in unexpected ways, giving the God of the North Wind a fierce blow from behind.

“Ow!!!”

Old Su Head’s painful wails spread to every inch of Klim Fortress in this instant, ringing in every follower of the God of the North Wind’s ears, and the once-sacred cold wind was tainted with cruel blood light, rapidly expanding like ink in water.

Divine Spirit’s land was polluted!

The God of the North Wind risks pollution, and as the source of faith, if Su can’t resist, the entire Winter Wolves Religion and even Nordtof will be dragged into the abyss.

Old Qin and the other players are numb.

They truly didn’t expect to miss the chance of a God Slayer, yet still witness a mighty god’s fall or death…

Damn it!

Development team, are you crazy?

To make such a big scene for a simple Spring Festival event? At least give us a hint beforehand to prepare!