Pillar of Yita

”Thanks, Little Fatty,” Red Leaf turned her head back, smiled, and blew a kiss to the young fellow, then she stepped back next to the Annihilator, aware that there was another intact creature in the mist.

”I’m not Little Fatty, please call me Cartographer, Nightingale, the silent infiltrator, and also the bearer of the Thief Blade,” Parker said discontentedly, ”That sword was personally handed to me by the Lord of the Mountain.”

”Thief Blade, Little Fatty, are you the champion of the Nightingale competition?”

”The overall champion of the Giant Tree Hill region,” Parker added, though he was a bit annoyed, ”Somehow, I can’t find my short sword.”

Fang Hong broke into a cold sweat.

He guiltily looked towards the mist, where the direction of magic power in the hall had quieted down, but his Ether Vision could still see disturbances in the fog, as if something was cleaving through it towards him.

Fang Hong was alarmed, a sense of warning arising in his heart.

”Bearing 391, something is coming towards me, it seems to have perceived me, there’s no magic reaction,” he urgently shouted, ”Speed...wait, 35?”

Red Leaf’s expression darkened—this speed, whatever was coming was definitely not a simple Dragonman. Meanwhile, Fang Hong had already called out seven distance readings, she extended her hand in that direction and ordered the Annihilator to fire seven times, golden-red rays like Light Rain scattered into the swirling black fog, but the system remained silent, all shots missed.

Both of their hearts tightened at the same moment.

Red Leaf reactivated the Magical Spear, a beam of blue light piercing into the hall, the explosion causing a Flash that cleared a large area of the fog.

But looking around, apart from the messy tables and chairs, there was similarly nothing there.

”Damn!” Red Leaf had already realized, the visitor was definitely an elite creature, among the organized humanoid creatures, elite creatures generally belong to some superior professions.

”Do we have a spare Annihilator?” Fang Hong suddenly asked.

Red Leaf was momentarily startled, ”...you mean?”

”Let’s give it a try.” Fang Hong gritted his teeth in response.

The girl was filled with an unusual feeling, Dual Control Annihilators—her instructor had told her, don’t even think about this before Level 20. But Red Leaf couldn’t help thinking, perhaps the instructor had never anticipated that she would encounter a Fairy Master.

She couldn’t help being distracted as she glanced at the young man.

She had already made up her mind, no matter what, she was determined to pull the other party into the Guild—

The second Annihilator emerged in a burst of blue light beside Red Leaf, maintaining a relative spin with its companion.

This bizarre sight even caught Wu Di’s gaze.

Then he looked towards the center of the battlefield with his dead fish eyes, while Fang Hong, with his eyes closed, maintained contact with the Fairy Figures.

Their gazes met and they looked at each other, then moved aside, clearly understanding what the other was thinking at that moment.

Fang Hong didn’t know he had become such a hot prospect; his eyes could only see a network of light.

Countless starlights were scattered around Red Leaf, which were all the magic nodes of the two Annihilators’ eight subsystems, two Core Crystals, four cooling systems, and two power systems.

The Fairy Figures’ ability was to connect these starlights into a network, distributing the computational load to alleviate the control burden of the Flexible Constructs within the network.

But just connecting these networks caused him to sweat from his forehead.

Compared to connecting thousands of nodes, a craftsman’s few dozen nodes were practically nothing. One could never truly know the difficulty of controlling a Fairy Construct without having done it.

Legend had it that a true Fairy Master, with their Dominion Perception, could cover an entire battlefield and link dozens of Flexible Constructs together—

Fang Hong could hardly imagine, was that even a human job?

He had merely enhanced Red Leaf alone and already felt overwhelmingly strained.

The creature in the mist was still approaching, but Fang Hong was nearly splitting his mind, only briefly glancing at the bearing, then he whispered, ”Bearing 447, but I’m not quite sure, drive it out with high-density firepower—”

Red Leaf nodded.

The Overload Stream was an ancient and rare school of thought.

But its rarity wasn’t because it had any flaws.

Rather, when Combat Artisans could control multiple Magic Guided Constructs, they no longer needed such a school.

In front of multiple Magic Guided Constructs, Combat Artisans had only one tactic.

Full Payload—the

firepower, that decides everything.

With a raise of her hand, both Annihilators simultaneously opened their metal shells, revealing the spire-like crystals of the Flame Ray subsystem underneath, like a hunting beast exposing its fangs, a dot of light flashing.

The next moment, numerous golden-red beams interwove into a net, filtering through the direction Fang Hong had indicated. It resembled fireworks blooming in the darkness, momentarily dumbfounding even the crossbowmen from Papalar on the table.

Under such dense firepower, the elite creature couldn’t stay hidden and dashed out. It chose a direction behind Fang Hong, where the mist surged back and a grey spear burst through the fog.

Red Leaf saw that holding the spear was a Dragonman fully clad in armor.

”It’s the Warrior Leader!” The girl extended both hands, allowing her Construct to enter the Overload State, and executed Anti-Gravity.

But just then, the hall suddenly trembled.

Caught off guard, Red Leaf made a fatal mistake—misjudging the Dragonman’s speed. The range of the Anti-Gravity crossed paths with it, landing behind the Dragonman, where several tables flew up into the air and smashed into pieces against the dome.