My Players Are So Fierce

1277: 431.

Failure in another world, Man!_3

1277: 431.

Failure in another world, Man!_3

In particular, after the northerners took over Bernel City and caused the Snegov family’s influence to decline significantly, many of the impressive figures in the family had already found their own ways to make a living.

This meant that Sister Pomegranate and Brother Cat, acting as the vanguard, only had to face some armed bandits.

These guys might be able to bully civilians, but when they came up against elite Martial Monks who emerged from the “mountains of corpses and seas of blood” of the Wolf People, they were nothing but lambs to the slaughter.

While the two of them stealthily entered the fortress from left and right to attract attention, the remaining members led by Turner crashed a carriage through the obstructions in front of the fortress, then set off explosives in the carriage as it collided with the gate, causing chaos with flames and explosions from the front as they charged in.

The heavy gates that fell in front of the fortress were blown open by Turner’s gathered energy in a punch that sent bricks and wood flying, and Teacher Li and Master Yang, two powerful figures, also charged in.

For the bandits of the Snegov family, facing these two manifesting their battle skills as they charged forward was almost like being struck from a higher dimension.

Master Yang, wielding twin swords, cut a swath from the main entrance of the fortress all the way to the inner tower; his sword rose and fell, rose and fell, and under the enhancement of the Warrior Monk’s Qi, every slash had tremendous force, making him an invincible force on the battlefield with no equal.

Fun Ah Rin, who had followed them, couldn’t snatch even a single head from the two masters, which made him complain that the “game experience” was terrible.

From this alone, one could see that although the Shadow Trace Sect currently had few members within the Players’ Guild, their combat power was truly high.

Of course, this also indirectly showed that Duchess Shani’s disdain for the Snegov family was not without basis.

The Thorns Duke had certainly known that there was no real threat inside the fortress, which is why he let the “guests” from Transylvania proceed with their business.

“Teacher Li!

Come quickly to the left side of the fortress, there’s a prison here!”

Just as the group at the front prepared to marshal their strength and surge into the inner tower, Sister Pomegranate’s transmission rang out on their side.

She said in a grave voice,

“These bastards have imprisoned a lot of people here, and I’ve seen some strange symbols carved on them, probably related to some evil Spiritual Energy ritual.

These people have all been snatched from around the city and the suburbs by the Snegov family, they can’t explain what happened to them, but it’s for sure that the Snegov family’s patriarch has hidden something in the fortress!

They are part of an ongoing ritual.

Don’t go in there!

Don’t you dare go in!”

Sister Pomegranate’s warning came just in time, but upon hearing this, Turner’s expression drastically changed, and he exclaimed,

“Not good!

Jushark and Star Soul are going directly into the tower from the sewers, get them out now!”

“Jushark?

Responding!”

Brother Cat immediately contacted the frenzied Jushark, but it took several seconds before they heard a reply,

“We’ve already broken through the basement into the tower, killed plenty of the little bastards that dared block our way.

Star Soul and I teamed up to chop down many.

Hahaha, I knew I was a peerless genius!

Where are you guys?

Why haven’t you come in yet?

We are about to rush in and capture the Snegov family’s patriarch alive, ha, he’s right ahead, I hear his pain-filled screams fueled by fear!

That’s right.

That’s the way!

Tremble in the fear that the incomparable power of Jushark brings, wail, and then die!”

It was clear that Jushark had gone into a frenzy.

Perhaps because of the vampire trait of being drawn to blood, he entered a state of “Bloodthirsty” which caused such spiritual chaos that it was hard for him to properly receive instructions from Brother Cat.

With no other choice, Brother Cat could only order the Star Soul Eagle to retreat immediately, but the very next second after issuing the command, Jushark’s screaming echoed within the team’s framework:

“Damn it!

How did this old man go into a Second Stage Transformation?

He’s transformed into a failed man!

Holy shit, what kind of evil technique is this?

Everyone, retreat!

We seem to have encountered something formidable…

Ah!”

“Boom”

A loud bang exploded from the top of the tower right in front of everyone, and as glass and brick roared and shattered, Jushark, who had been screaming in pain, was thrown spiraling down from up high.

His Blood wings had been torn to shreds, completely unable to maintain his posture in the air, and he could only scream and flail his limbs and try to grab nonexistent ropes.

Under normal circumstances, there would be no saving him.

Falling from such a height, the fall damage alone would have been enough to kill Jushark, but His Excellency Turner moved nimbly, stepping off the walls a few times to reach up high into the air, grabbing the gravely injured Jushark, while his other hand gathered Warrior Monk’s Qi and struck forward, repelling the Blood Blade swung by the creature emerging from the shattered bricks and stones.

The two of them tumbled to the ground, cushioned by the force of impact, and Jushark’s horrific wounds caused a chill to run through everyone present.

They then saw the walls of the tower being torn apart again, and a half-human, half-spider creature armed with a bone giant sword rapidly climbed down the wall.

This creature was truly appalling.

Its lower half had transformed into the body of a giant spider amidst a splatter of blood plasma, while its upper body still maintained the decayed figure of the elderly head of the Snegov family.

Standing over three meters tall, the creature’s rapidly moving sharp spider legs carried a terrifyingly corrosive aura, and behind its humanoid upper body were distortions reminiscent of the wings of a bone creature, with segments twitching neurotically as it spat green venom and toxic fumes below.

In the bare chest of the creature were eyes that opened and closed, constantly rotating, then fixating on each person present, an exceedingly twisted and filthy sight.

Upon seeing this creature clearly, Turner’s brow furrowed into the shape of the number three (3).

He flexed his arms on the spot, invoking the power of the God of the North Wind.

Amidst a scattering of frost echoing in all directions, he said to the others,

“This is a Spider Demon…

a wicked being from the dark world and the Shadow Elves!

Retreat!

You can’t deal with it yet, but I think I know where the corruption source of the Thieves Guild is from now, the Shadow Elves of the Eternal Abyss have no doubt been involved in the matters related to twilight.

Sigh, I’m not the slightest bit surprised at this answer.”