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Extraordinary Voyage-Chapter 762 - 655: Ownership of Treasure_2
Beside him, an Official Wizard whispered a few words in his ear. Regardless, with the Pirate King "Dead Bone" Rudolph in the Golden Sea, the Necromancy School's understanding of mainstream human society is far stronger than many factions in the Broken Star Islands.
Aside from Jelos, who is not exactly obscure, the Great Wizard, after gaining some insights into the remaining few individuals, flickered the green Soul Fire in his eyes and turned away without a word.
Based on past experiences, when a certain percentage of treasures is taken, the sixth level will enter a countdown, with every minute delayed costing one more share for others and one less for oneself.
As a rational Great Wizard, timely stopping the loss is key at this point.
Aiven and his group had no intention of aggressively pursuing the opposition, which was one of their aims in using the Finishing Technique for deterrence.
If they hastily made a move but failed to capture this Great Wizard cleanly, a backlash was inevitable, leading to a big war and complete loss of control over the situation.
After watching the Necromancy School depart.
Though temporarily losing her casting ability, Olivia's appearance remained unchanged as she subtly raised her brow and once more took out a gleaming Gem Star, tossing it lightly in her hand.
The message was clear:
"Who else???"
Although relations between the Frost Knight and Volcano Knight were poor, the leaders exchanged glances and made the same choice very sensibly.
"These guys are tough, we're retreating! Let's think of a solution after leaving the Clock Tower!"
The Ancient Scroll was precious, but not worth all the Holy Knights risking their lives for a life-or-death struggle.
Before them, the Black Pyramid and Voodoo Sect, lacking peak combat strength, had already slipped away without a word.
At such a time, no one would naïvely think the opposition would still care about their status as Holy Knights, Wizards, or Extraordinary from large factions. If anyone ran slow and got beaten to death, it was their own fault!
...
On an adjacent small island.
Rumble—!
The earth shook.
A brilliant crimson Divine Light turned into an accelerating comet, effortlessly shattering the Demon army. That unstoppable force was like thousands of angry mammoths trampling hard over the Earth.
Nothing could offer the slightest resistance!
Just behind this speeding comet.
A line of thirty-eight Oathbreakers, unusually lined up neatly along the island's edge, crumbled one by one into ashes according to strength from low to high, whether they were Tier 2 Official Knights or Tier 3 Great Knights.
Simultaneously, layer upon layer of blood-red splendid Glory was endowed upon the charging Peak Grand Knight Don Douglas and the Holy Spear: Ratatoskr in his grasp.
Unhesitatingly sacrificing themselves for the divine cause.
By then, the name "Oathbreaker" no longer fit them. These infamous criminals were now perhaps holier than the most devout believers!
They tore open their shirts, exposing chests with uniform red rune engravings, and steadily pierced modified bone knives into their own chests.
"Hahaha... God of Black Wings! Embodiment of Sin! We offer our faith and hearts to you!"
"We offer our faith and hearts to you!"
(Divine Skill: Sacrifice!) 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Upon stepping onto this island, the Iron Wall Knights, who had been prepared to slaughter the Oathbreakers, never imagined this group known for selfishness.
Would behave like fanatic zealots from the Eternal Flame or Dawn Church, using such a terrifying move that promised mutual destruction right from the start.
In the fifth level, if Aiven hadn't cleared the minions ahead during the battle against Silver Knight, they might have faced similarly desperate outbursts.
The effects were naturally horrifying, as "Sacrificing team members, gaining limitless power" depicted the essence of this ability!
Thus.
Amidst stunned expressions on the island, the last remaining Oathbreaker Don Douglas had already smashed through the monster army in an unconventional manner.
Enveloped in a blood-red aura, the Peak Grand Knight reached out calmly and gripped the hilt of a sword jutting from the center lighthouse, resembling the scale of the Divine Artifact Libra Balance Holy Sword.
Then laughed crazily as he lifted it high above his head.
Knight Commander Macaulay Aston of the Iron Wall Knights squinted his eyes into a needle-tip and exclaimed in disbelief:
"Douglas, are you all mad? Thirty-three Official Knights at least at the veteran level, and five Tier 3 Great Knights! How much of the Black Wing Order's essence force has this accumulated over years???"
Moreover, he couldn't believe so many Extraordinaries had collectively turned fanatic overnight.
"Hahaha, every sacrifice is worthwhile for the divine cause, and if we leave all of you here too, won't the power be equal?"
Boom—!
Soon, the golden and red sacred Glory from Douglas transformed into a magnificent pillar piercing the clouds, yet cast all Iron Wall Knights' faces a shade of iron blue.
Even if they also unleashed Sacrifice, not to mention prior unpreparedness preventing force concentration on one person, but the gap between the Holy Sword and the Divine Artifact was insurmountable!
Step...
In this moment of crisis, amidst six Great Knights leading the Iron Wall Knights, a young man's eyes firm, stepped forward first.
"For the Goddess' Glory! Knights shall die charging!"
This Knight Ambrose, upon advancing to Tier 3, chose the path [Sacrifice] among the Eight Great Virtues.
Yet continued to uphold the knight's code in every detail: Humility (Loyalty), Honesty, Mercy, Heroism, Justice, Sacrifice, Honor, Soul; thinking as he spoke and acting as he thought.
Ambrose indeed lived up to Aiven's prior assessment of him:
'If the sky ever fell, maybe such guys would be the ones to unwaveringly hold it up.'
However.
As the fatal beam hanging in the sky tilted and prepared to fall, Ambrose and his fellow Holy Knights' Combat Qi Flame began to burn fiercely, as they too prepared to unleash Sacrifice.
Swish! Swish! Swish!...
Over a hundred meteor-like projectiles shot from the island's edge, blazing fire instantly encircling the mighty Douglas atop the lighthouse.
Rumble—!!!
Amidst the island's fearsome explosion as if it was going to shatter into pieces.
A slightly teasing voice clearly reached all Iron Wall Knights' ears.
"Ha, little brother, what's going on with you guys?"







