Ever since learning that Kaxus had rushed to the Ritual Vault in a hurry, Gamar had a strong sense of distress.

The war has come to this point, and the reason why the Creation Secret Academy can still hold the battle line with the fortress is due to the large number of lichs brought by the sage.

During the defense of the city, the Lich's long-range firepower advantage was brought into full play, and many large-scale joint sieges led by the Soul Chosen Academy ended in failure.

Gamal didn't know why Kexus would go straight to the Ritual Vault, but with a little use of his brain, he could guess that Kexus must have thought of an idea that would help advance the course of the war by putting aside the front-line situation and making an urgent trip.

This is clearly not good news for the usurpers.

After Kessus left, the Warlord's side happened to be missing a main combat force.

No matter what Kexus intends to do or whether he can achieve his intended goal, Gamar is not going to wait any longer.

Taking advantage of the lack of high-end combat power of the enemy, Gamar intends to take the opportunity to break through.

At this stage of the war, Gamar already knew in his heart that the momentum of the usurpers was gone.

Sindani's old O son is the best at seeing the wind and steering the rudder, once he finds that the Creation Secret Courtyard has no use value, he will cross the river behind him and tear down the bridge in minutes.

In fact, she did exactly that, and Baron Stone, who had been sacredly cut by the Rite Vault, had not been doing well in the last few days.

Many of the lichs under Baron Stone's command looked at him with strange eyes, and began to become ineffective on the battlefield, apparently beginning to doubt the truth of Duke Kexus's announcement of fornication with foreign enemies, so he could only hide and not see anyone.

If it continues like this, even if it is not crushed by the enemy, the usurper's morale is declining sooner or later.

In order to prevent his untrusted allies from backstabbing him in the back, Gamal plans to escape back to the Secret of Creation with his own henchmen.

Of the five Secret Chambers, the Creator Secret Academy, which specializes in war weapons, is the most fortified, and the towering walls surrounding the Secret Courtyard are by no means comparable to this small makeshift fortress.

As long as he can hide back in his lair, Gamar will be able to buy more time with his strong defenses, and perhaps use this to force concessions through diplomatic means.

Gamar's calculations were loud, and so far, his plan has been carried out fairly well.

As Gamar had predicted, Akalek was no match for him in a head-on fight, and even having a brave Baron of the Soul Chosen by his side would not change the situation.

If it weren't for the fact that both barons of the Creation Vault had been killed in the previous fierce battle, Gamar was confident that with the help of his subordinates, he would have left something behind for Akalek, who was not capable of carrying the line.

Stradama was wounded by a traitor and was temporarily unable to come to the front in person.

After repelling Akalek, Gamar thought that there was no one on the battlefield to stop him, and when he attacked, he completely abandoned his defenses and was bent on fighting his way.

The five-fold gravity had a great impact on Gamar, who was already massive, and although Gamar was forced to break free with a strange force in just 2 seconds, it was enough for Sarayan and Onyxia to rush to the battlefield.

"Fat pig! Give me a stop! ”

"Boom!"

As Onexia drank coquettishly, Gamar, who was rushing wildly, crashed into a wall of earth that rose from the ground.

Although he smashed the dirt wall with his huge body mass and impact, the unsuspecting Gamar also knocked himself dizzy, and there was some garlic under his feet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, two bright sword shadows slammed left and right towards Gamar's thick right thigh.

Gamar, who couldn't react, was slashed by these two swords, and Gamar, who was quite confident in his own defense, thought that the mere miscellaneous fish would not be able to break through his defenses, but the development of events was somewhat different from what he imagined.

"Whew!"

Though blocked by the defensive rage that covered Gamar's body, the two greatswords eventually sliced into his legs.

The undead don't feel pain in physical damage, but the people in the Shadow Realm are all souls, and the attack that directly hurts the soul body makes Gamar can't help but snort.

The two diametrically opposed energies poured into Gamar's body along the wound, and Gamar, who was experienced in battle, instinctively had a bad premonition.

He temporarily ignored the black-haired woman who burst in from the front and took an attack pose, concentrating on expelling the xenomorph energy that had invaded his body.

As it turned out, Gamal made the right choice.

The two swords of Valagar have two opposing powers, light and shadow, respectively, and if they are allowed to meet in their bodies and cause an explosion, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The one-hit hit, although it was not fully effective, but the purpose of Saljan's attention had been achieved.

Wounded by an undemigod fish, Gamar was furious and slammed his chainsaw in his left hand into the head, trying to kill Sarean in a swift manner.

Through the information provided by Akalek and Durotan, Sarren had long known that Gamar was incredibly powerful, and he did not intend to stand still and resist his attack.

"Boom!"

The cross-parrying twin swords deliberately tilted to allow for some arc, directing Gamar's chainsaw to the ground.

Even without a head-on collision, Sarean could feel the tremendous force of the shock coming from his arms clenching his weapons.

"Gan! What kind of innate divine power is this? ”

"Boom!"

The chainsaw slashed into the ground and splattered a large amount of dirt, temporarily blocking Gamar's view.

Salaan took advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly, and Onexia, who was only one step slower than him who had launched a charge to close the distance, connected perfectly.

The humanoid dragon claw covered in solid rock formations attacked from top to bottom, and although Gamar tried his best to dodge, he couldn't dodge this claw because Sarian was drawing too much attention from him and the center of gravity of the lower plate was also deflected.

However, Gamar didn't take this seriously, with his anger defense and fat thickness, it was not so difficult to hurt him without the help of an artifact, unless the other party was also a demigod of the same realm.

Unfortunately, Onexia happens to be the demigod who can break through Gamar's defenses.

"Tear up!"

The sharp dragon claws left several deep scars on Gamar's chest, and the dark blue soul essence slowly spilled through the wounds.

"What?!"

This small injury was nothing to the battle-hardened Gamar, and it wasn't even as good as the two swords that Sarean had nearly cut off his thigh.

To Gamar's surprise, the Soldier Master faction was able to come up with demigod-level thugs, which was completely different from what he had originally predicted.

Gamar couldn't find an opportunity to ask for his origins in the heat of the battle.

After the first blow, Onexia was unforgiving.

Confirming that Saren had retreated to a safe distance, the Black Dragon Princess took a deep breath.

"Aang!

”

The Shadow Flame Dragon's Breath, which was almost at zero distance, blurted out, and Gamar, who was unsuspecting against it, sprayed it off guard.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he subconsciously raised the weapons of his hands to block in front of his chest, otherwise this face-sticking dragon breath would make Gamar lose most of his combat effectiveness.

Even so, Gamal's arms and abdomen, which were facing the dragon's breath, were badly damaged, and those who were closer could even smell a rotting stench.

Gamar's reaction was timely, and he was finally not injured to the point.

"Get out of here!"

Holding back the burning pain in his arms, Gamar gritted his teeth and cracked out the weapon that was crossed in front of his chest, temporarily forcing Onyxia back as she was recovering her breath.

Looking down at the injuries on the thick unicorn's arms, Gamar smacked his lips in displeasure.

"Tsk! I'll admit that your raid tactics are pretty well developed, but ...... That's all! ”

"Huh!"

To the surprise of Salian and the others, Gamar suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, raised the giant axe in his right hand and cut off his left arm at the shoulder.

Just as the four of Salian were surprised by Gamar's self-harm, the logistics soldiers of the Creation Secret Academy, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly sent a new little arm.

Watching Gamar finish installing the two new arms with his old trick repeatedly, Sarjan complained with a confused face: "? Can you still play like this? ”

[After all, it's an abomination, they were originally suture constructs, and it's okay to change two arms.] 】

[But it's a bit difficult to deal with, unless you can directly hit this guy's vital point, it's difficult to cause effective damage to him.] 】

[That's not necessarily, it still takes time to change parts.] 】

[This time he is inexperienced, if he can still hurt him again, Sarjan's team will never give him another chance to replace parts.] 】

As the barrage said, when Gamal tried to add another pair of arms to himself, a black shadow crossed the space and appeared next to the supporters, and a pair of daggers flew at the same time.

"Killing Feast!"