Chapter 835 - 418: One Against Ten Thousand
Timbel Maze, Fourth Layer.
A shocking and bloody massacre is ongoing.
The vampire’s touch spell, formidable at close range, is even more terrifying with Gauss’s intelligence of 19, combined with the professions of and .
"Boom!!"
Gauss rampaged among the monsters; anyone witnessing this from afar would likely mistake him for a high-level "demon" launching a slaughtering assault on other demons.
The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.
"Kill!"
Under the guidance of the imposing figure that wreaked havoc like an arrow through the massive monster ranks, the Red Dragon Team members exerted their utmost strength, following Gauss fiercely, slaughtering the scattered monsters.
The entire battlefield was enveloped with an intense warlike energy.
Everyone’s eyes glimmered with fierce battle intent, as if new power was continuously welling up from within them.
The warrior gripped his great sword, with sword qi glowing even brighter, the mage channeled magic power more effortlessly, the ranger deftly moved through the battlefield, evading hidden attacks as if aided by divine assistance, while the Red Dragon spewed out torrential dragon flame to one side...
Under Gauss’s cohesion, all the Red Dragon Team members were like strands twisted into a rope, with Gauss at the core of the energy formation in the front.
Whether by coincidence or destiny, a phantom aura appeared in the formation above, resembling a dragon with wings spread wide.
"Keep up with the leader’s pace!"
Gauss, still unleashing the vampire’s touch to turn monsters in front of him into blood mist, felt a magical augmentation descend upon him.
"What is this?"
Gauss furrowed his brows slightly, familiar with his own internal power, yet this mysterious enhancement appeared for the first time.
He continued his actions, casually swatting down dozens of demon frogs in front, all while attuning to the depths of his being.
He clenched his fist.
Soon, he understood the source of this mysterious power: it was the energy of over a hundred Red Dragon Team members elevating his own aura.
"This is the power of momentum!"
In this moment, he was no longer an individual but an "army".
Gauss could understand why many strong individuals choose to form or align with certain factions; the presence of comrades and subordinates enables a leader to unleash even greater power.
What Gauss didn’t realize was that it often takes years or even decades for a team to truly "sync" and produce this "force".
However, Gauss’s terrifying display of slaughtering monsters instantly won the admiration of most team members unconsciously, and coupled with the ’s subtle influence, quickly forged into shape within the intense forge of battle!
It twisted into a majestic and overwhelming momentum.
He looked down towards the demon frogs ahead.
Feeling his gaze, hundreds of demons instinctively took several steps back.
Although the demons before him outnumbered his side dozens or even hundreds to one, lacking a core of momentum like him made them nothing more than a disorganized mob.
Oppressed by his personal and team aura, these monsters were only able to exert four or five tenths of their strength, which was impressive in itself.
"Boom!"
After a brief rest, Gauss descended from the sky once more, scattering many monsters.
He would not pause his steps.
Whether the monsters’ aura emanated fear, rage, or hatred was irrelevant to him.
"Boom boom boom!"
The battlefield gradually reached a fever pitch.
Dark red tendrils of magic power around Gauss freely slaughtered the monsters, absorbing blood to sustain the tendrils’ attacks.
The monsters, realizing his fearsome nature, began to unite gradually.
Numerous magical attacks rained down like a deluge.
Fireballs, ice arrows, poison, lightning, colorful balls, missiles, swords...
Diverse attacks were almost inescapable, continuing like tidal waves.
This is the advantage of numbers; facing many with few inherently subjects one to more attack pressure from diverse directions.
But Gauss didn’t intend to dodge.
"Boom!"
Multicolored magical effects exploded on and around Gauss’s body.
Before the glow from one batch of magic faded, another burst forth immediately.
"Too weak!"
Gauss’s voice resonated from the chaotic magical currents.
While most surrounding monsters couldn’t understand, they sensed the disdain in his tone.
As a result, more magic and arrows were directed at him.
When the monsters, led by a commander-level monster, unleashed a concentrated magic assault, many monsters peered eagerly into the smoke and dust.
Is he dead?
Yet, within the expectant gazes of many monsters, several massive tendrils suddenly pierced out from within.
"Puff puff puff!"
The leading demon frog, roughly level 6, was impaled on the spot. A figure stood with legs apart atop the demon frog’s head, gazing impassively at this group of monsters.
To their despair, this human was immaculate from head to toe.
Those previous attacks failed to pose any life threat, not to mention causing even the slightest harm.
A terrifying Energy Dragon Scale Protection enveloped him, appearing thin but proving to be an insurmountable chasm.
Gauss’s protection was terrifyingly strong.
Moreover, he felt that without these energy protections, his monstrous physical constitution could likely withstand such damage, and even if defenses were breached, his powerful physique could self-regenerate in an incredibly short amount of time.