When Grlot saw the one-sided battle below, his falcon-sharp gaze stared at the tallest cyclops below, and after slashing the head of the magic bat at his feet, he leapt from the sky as high as a hundred blades.

And beneath him was none other than Corso, a level 15 Cyclops Lord.

Corso sensed something, too, and jerked his head up to stare at Grote, and their eyes collided in the air.

Corso sensed the powerful momentum, and his eyes were full of excitement instead of the slightest fear.

This is the first time the Cyclops have fought for Daybreak, and they must emerge victorious.

Because only glory can be respected.

During his time in Daybreaker, he had fallen in love with a city that he would never have to worry about not having enough to eat or being attacked by terrifying monsters.

This is already his home, and he's now fighting for the City of Daybreak!

Grote's eyes flashed with coldness, and he held his sword in both hands in the air.

Two palm-wide silvery-white thick swords were weapons handed down from his ancestors, sharp enough to split the dragon's scales.

The distance of hundreds of blades is just a blink of an eye.

With the blessing of gravitational acceleration, Grote's body was filled with violent power.

As Grote approached, Corso raised a giant mace made of pure iron and swung it.

It's like playing baseball.

And there is no way back for Grote

The greatsword jumps and slashes directly.

At the same time, the warrior skill - jump slash, challenge, the body bursts with great power, and the higher the height of the jump, the greater the power of the burst.

Touch~

A loud crash sounded.

The space seemed to ripple.

Corson's huge mace was slashed in two by Grote's greatsword.

Grote's downward trend continued unabated, and the greatsword slashed down from Corso's front with the force of its fall.

The Cyclops has a lot of power but loses its flexibility, and it is impossible to dodge at this time.

Ahh

A sharper grinding sound exploded.

Corso's full-body armor was directly cut off by the other party.

Then from the chest to the abdomen, a huge wound appeared.

Blood splattered.

Corso was furious by the intense pain.

Holding half of the mace, he used all the strength of his body to blast at Grot.

Grote, who had just landed on the ground, was directly hit by a mace ten times heavier than him before he could react.

Bang~

Puff~

The power of the Cyclops Lord with the blood of an ancient giant is probably best known only to Grote at this time.

After being hit, Grote flew a hundred blades away, and only smashed it on the ground after breaking two large trees that were hugged by one person in the middle, and then looked back, the ground had pulled out a bloody trace.

Splashes of dirt and grass clippings.

In a short instant, Corso, the strongest combat power of the Blood Clan, exchanged one with Grote, a level 16 Northland warrior.

The Cyclops Lord, dressed in full-body armor, collapsed to the ground after being cut by Grote, losing his combat effectiveness for a short time.

Li De's expression, who was watching this scene from afar, never changed much.

Unless the Cyclops had their hearts or heads cut off, these beings with the blood of ancient giants would not die so easily.

As long as you can abolish the strongest combat power of the Northland, there is no loss in exchanging one for one.

But then something surprised him.

Grote, who had been smashed by Corso hundreds of blades away, struggled to his feet again.

"Is this all right??"

The tenacity of the high-level warrior directly surprised Li De, and it was the first time he had seen a creature that could stand up after being smashed by a ton of mace and flying a distance of hundreds of blades.

Grote's armor was shattered, his face was covered with dirt and blood, and his gray clothes were stained red with blood.

The sharp pain in his chest made him feel like he had broken at least three ribs and the arm of his right hand had been broken.

After receiving such a heavy blow, the black eyes of the Northland warrior remained unshaken.

Determined as a mountain.

"Kill!!"

Lifting the giant sword stuck across the ground in his left hand, Grout once again charged towards the Cyclops Lord, who had collapsed on the ground a hundred meters away, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Warriors of the Northlands, fearless, fearless!

Death is glorious!!

Li De, who looked down on everything, was deeply shocked at this moment.

It's no wonder that the Northland warriors are known as the first of the three warriors of glory.

This firm belief is terrible.

Bang bang bang~

Step by step, the ground is splattered with grass chips and dirt.

Grote's momentum grew stronger as he charged.

At this time, the hulking Cyclops Lord Corso was just about to get up, and there was no way to stop the other party's charge.

"Touch of Shadows"

"Prison of Shadows"

At this moment, two soft shouts rang out.

Two large black wrists in the shadows dragged Grote's feet, and a prison of shadows appeared around him.

Double cast.

Touch~

The huge charging force slammed into the two spells.

But the Spell Prison was unscathed.

Amy's figure appeared thirty blades away.

The spell in front of him is obviously the work of this shadow high priest, and Amy, who is good at shadow spells, is definitely a good hand at cursing the Yin people.

Head-to-head may not be as lethal as the explosive power of the orthodox mage, but when it comes to limiting and weakening the enemy, the shadow mage is definitely more than a step ahead of the orthodox mage.

After seeing Amy's figure, Grlot instantly became furious.

It was this filthy rat that got him into this situation.

The black eyes slowly became a little bloodshot.

He's going to kill this damn bastard!!

Some of the latent power in Grote's body began to revive under his resolute will.

The surging power beats vigorously.

Under Amy's gaze, Grote, who had been severely injured, became more powerful at this time, and the wound scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally broken arm had healed in a few blinks of an eye.

Northland bloodline, activated.

The reason why the Northland warriors are the first of the three warriors of Glory is not only because of their strong physical fitness and innate talent.

It's all the more because they have a talent in their veins that only belongs to warriors.

Northland Bloodline: Activates the power left by the ancestors in the bloodline, immunity to pain during the activation of the bloodline, immunity to psychic spells, strength increases by 30%, physical strength recovery speed and health recovery speed increase by 500%, can mobilize the power of the bloodline to restore physical trauma, duration: 20 minutes.

While the Northland bloodline is active, the Northland warrior will have the trait: Dauntless.

Dreadnought: All attacks of a Brave and Fearless Warrior come with Extreme Intent damage, and the stronger the willpower, the higher the damage attached.

The Dreadnought trait is a powerful trait that can only be possessed by an extraordinary warrior, and the extreme damage in it is the hallmark of a transcendent warrior.

It is because of their incomparably dazzling bloodline talent that the Northland warriors have become an existence that no one can ignore.

Of the entire Glorious Warriors, only the Northland Warriors can use powers that only the Transcendent can use at low levels.

The greatsword in Grote's hand swung again.

Ahh

The shadow prison that originally trapped him, this invisible magical power was directly cut off.

At this time, a faint layer of light was already attached to the greatsword.

Extreme intention, after the warrior's willpower reaches the extreme, it can mobilize magic power to attach to the weapon, which can make the warrior also have terrifying elemental lethality.

This has always been the exclusive preserve of Transcendent Warriors.

After Grote activated the power of the bloodline, Amy's face changed drastically.

As the High Priest of Shadows, head-on combat has never been his forte, and even a brainless orc can't do anything to fight a Northland warrior who has activated his bloodline.

The body quickly hides in the shadows, ready to get out of the fight.

But it was too late.

It has only been half a year since Amy became level 15, but Grote had already become a level 15 warrior when he left the Northland more than twenty years ago, and the gap between the two is not small.

What's more, Amy is not a spellcaster who is good at head-on combat.

Bump~

Pale white light breaks through the shadow cage.

Amy's disappearance was blasted out of a large crater directly by Grote, who was holding a giant sword.

With the Extreme Intent, the Greatsword has increased its lethality by more than five times.

Bang bang~

Two lightning blasts shot out of Amy's hand

And just after approaching Grote, he was directly slashed by the giant sword with brilliance, and did not cause any damage to Grote.

The power of extreme will, which can destroy the structure of spells, is the confidence of extraordinary warriors to fight against extraordinary spellcasters.

At this moment, the last ray of light in the sky finally disappeared.

Night is coming.

Grote completely abandoned the wounded Cyclops Lord, his eyes firmly locked on Amy, and his hatred for the betrayer was higher than anyone else.

And Amy was also exhausted at this time, and was stopped by Grlot several times when she wanted to take off.

Faced with a Northland warrior who had activated the power of the bloodline, Amy didn't dare to come hard at all, so he could only retreat while fighting.

In fact, if he hadn't run fast, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Grote with a sword.

"All the Bloods are on the move."

Until this time, Li De, who had been keeping calm and observing the scene, finally made a move.

In fact, in this kind of scene, they have forced all of Grote's backhands out.

If he doesn't do it again, it is very likely that Amy, the new level 15 shadow high priest, will be killed alive by Grote, who has opened his bloodline.

He can't afford this loss.

After hearing Li De's order, the second-generation bloodline behind him immediately set off with impatience.

They've been here long enough that they need a fight to prove themselves.

Li De turned his head to look at little Isha before leaving, the girl's tenacity was beyond his imagination, and it seemed that the scene of blood splattering below did not make the girl much uneasy.

"Teacher, are you going down?"

Isha sensed Li De's gaze, raised her head slightly, and asked with a little reluctance.

"Well, as the ancestor of the Blood Clan, I am responsible for my people.

It's like I, as your teacher, am responsible for you."

Isha's eyes bent slightly when she heard this, and she nodded fiercely.

"Teacher, Isha won't be afraid, you go"

Looking at those ruby eyes, Li De nodded with satisfaction, the well-behaved and obedient Isha was too rare.

"Wait for me here"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go.

The cave was at the bottom of the mountain, three hundred blades from the valley, and although it was already night, the valley was still bright under the fire.

"Your Majesty, we have captured the Northland Valkyrie you commanded!!"

Just as he was about to leave, two Bloods came to him with some excited expressions, one of them carrying the scarred Northland Valkyrie behind him.

After the Cyclops entered the valley, the formation of the Northland warriors was disrupted.

Although the unprepared Northland warriors were not killed by the cyclops with their flexible bodies, they were basically in a half-crippled state, and there were less than twenty Northland warriors left on the scene.

Especially after the Blood Clan withdrew from the air and joined the battlefield, under the sheer number and absolute strength, these Northland warriors had no way to resist.

Grote was again involved by Amy and Corso, and the Northland warriors, who were absolutely inferior in strength, numbers, and preparation in all aspects, could not resist the army of the Blood Clan even with high willpower.

If it weren't for these Northland warriors activating the Northland bloodline, I'm afraid that they would have all been wiped out by now.

Rao is like this, the Northland Valkyrie that these people desperately protect is still plundered by the Blood Clan.

Li De felt the weak aura of the Northland Valkyrie covered with scars in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction

He's always been there for the first hug of the month, but he's not in a hurry now, he'll be weakened for a while after the first hug, and it's foolish to make himself weak in battle.

Moreover, even if the Northland Valkyrie becomes a blood clan, it is impossible to join the battle below.

It took several days for Amy, a level 14 Northland Valkyrie, to become a blood clan, and now this level 15 Northland Valkyrie doesn't know how long it will take, so there is no need to waste the power of her bloodline now.

"You two stay here to watch over her, and besides, protect Isa,"

After Li De finished speaking, he glanced at the girl who was looking at him directly,

"Isa's safety comes first, and if you encounter an enemy, you will prioritize protecting Isa's safety as soon as possible, no matter what the situation."

"Yes, Your Ancestor"

Isha's position in Li De's heart is definitely at the forefront, this little girl is very rare in terms of talent and personality, and he can't let her be hurt no matter what.

"Isha, wait here for the teacher, I'll be back soon"

"Yes, Sensei~"

Isha didn't say much about the worry in her eyes.

In the girl's heart, Li De's decision only needs to be supported unconditionally, it's as simple as that.

After Li De left, Isha looked at the Northland Valkyrie lying unconscious on the grass with some curiosity.

The scars on the Northland Valkyrie are more exaggerated than those of the old tree, and they are full of hideousness.

Isha took two steps forward slightly, and after seeing the scarred face of the Northland Valkyrie, she was inexplicably a little distressed.

So many scars must be very painful, Isha will hurt last time she accidentally cut her hand.

Suddenly, the girl's ruby-like eyes narrowed slightly, as if sensing something, and her face changed slightly.

"The teacher said that you need my blood to be reborn." Isha looked at the figure on the ground, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"But do I need to save you? The teacher didn't ask me to save you."

"No, Isha has to listen to the teacher......"

When the two bloodlines heard this, they looked at each other a little inexplicably.

Who is Miss Isha talking to? That unconscious Northland Valkyrie?

There was something strange on their faces, and they wanted to say something, but their duty was only to guard the place, and they didn't want to ask too much.

What's more, nothing happened now, and they could only let this girl who was favored by the Ancestor move.

Isa, who seemed to be talking to herself, suddenly showed a thick smile on her face.

"I just woke up a new ability two days ago, and the teacher doesn't know yet, maybe I can save you......"

New abilities for the Golden Race...... It's a pity that Li De was not there and didn't hear this sentence.