Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong Chapter 2932 1604: Different Battlefields (Part 1)

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Previously on Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong...
Leo Ray reveals himself as the Human Emperor as coordinated attacks by various allied forces cripple the Broken Wing King's reinforcements. The Broken Wing King, enraged, unleashes a massive alchemical puppet legion, but Leo Ray counters with his own. Leo Ray then attempts to engage the Broken Wing King directly, only to be intercepted by the Wrathful Prince, who traps him with Space Shackles.

Amidst the tumultuous combat, the ominous declarations of the Broken Wing King reverberated, causing Leo Ray to instantly sense the surrounding void constrict violently towards him, as if an unseen, colossal hand was tightening its grip, aiming to pulverize him.

"Your petty tricks are utterly incapable of harming me."

Confronting the spatial oppression exerted by the Broken Wing King, Leo Ray maintained an unperturbed composure. With a swift maneuver, he expertly sidestepped the spatial ensnarement just as it was about to envelop him.

Having fought alongside Moli for a significant duration, Leo Ray had largely assimilated effective strategies to counter practitioners of the Space Series, primarily centered on leveraging superior speed.

As long as one's velocity could outstrip the opponent's magical mastery, their ability to ensnare the target would falter, regardless of the opponent's overall power.

While successfully evading, Leo Ray's longsword ignited with a golden effulgence, its trajectory aimed directly at the enraged visage of the Broken Wing King, executing a swift cleave toward the adversary.

"Frightening Flash!"

Although merely a third-tier sword skill, possessing limited individual potency, it was exceptionally adept at generating a striking visual distortion. Following a series of engagements, Leo Ray found its use as a tactical opener quite effective.

Issuing forth a "Z"-shaped golden blade light, a blinding golden luminescence materialized before the Broken Wing King. With a raised hand, the king conjured a massive spatial shield.

Boom!

A resounding detonation of clashing energies ensued, and the spatial barrier successfully deflected Leo Ray's assault, remaining resolutely intact.

However, in the subsequent moment, the Broken Wing King perceived a violet glow hurtling towards him; it was Leo Ray, having already circumvented the spatial barrier.

"Ross!"

With a frigid cry from Leo Ray, sword strikes of unparalleled sharpness fractured the very fabric of space, sweeping towards the Broken Wing King like an avalanche.

"Ugh!"

Faced with the relentless onslaught, the Broken Wing King clearly had not foreseen Leo Ray's lightning-fast swiftness. Caught off guard, he hastily brandished his magic staff and dematerialized from his position.

With another instantaneous shift, his menacing form reappeared a hundred meters distant, his former sinister expression fully restored.

"A Space Series expert is truly a formidable opponent to contend with."

Observing this, Leo Ray could not suppress a mild frown.

During his time fighting alongside Moli, Leo Ray had often marveled at her elusive nature, akin to a slippery eel, making her exceedingly difficult for adversaries to pin down. Now, he found himself in a comparable predicament to those who had faced her.

Without further contemplation, Leo Ray, enveloped in a surge of violet magical energy, propelled himself towards the enemy once more.

Concurrently, the Broken Wing King was not idle; his features contorted in a grimace as he unleashed a torrent of tens of thousands of semi-transparent, grey spatial arrows, converging on Leo Ray like a tempest.

Despite skillfully evading successive waves of deadly projectiles with exceptional alacrity, just as Leo Ray closed the distance to his foe, the opponent blinked away again, reappearing a hundred meters distant.

"This individual is clearly biding his time, and the longer this continues, the more disadvantageous it becomes for our forces."

Gazing upon the enemy's guileful and chillingly smirking elderly countenance, Leo Ray's frown deepened.

Leo Ray possessed a keen understanding, mirroring his earlier prognostication – although their side had initially repelled the enemy's reinforcements thanks to the advantage of divine artifacts descending, the foe was undoubtedly consolidating forces from various fronts through numerous teleportation arrays.

With the swiftness of a Tier 5 Army, they could execute all necessary actions, from teleportation to troop movements, within mere minutes, subsequently reinforcing this very battlefield. It would not require an extended period before their situation devolved into extreme passivity, especially considering the enemy commanded a colossal Tier 5 Army numbering in the millions.

This scenario solely pertained to the Tier 5 Army. Even though Ice Stone City was continuously channeling their Tier 4 Legion combat strength to this location, this area remained enemy territory, situated perilously close to their Royal Capital, fortified by numerous strongholds and defenses, representing a region of concentrated military presence. From this vantage point, they possessed the capability to dispatch a substantial contingent of Tier 4 Legions as a countermeasure.

"Furthermore, there is another critical factor that cannot be overlooked: the enemy's grand army is exceptionally well-equipped and boasts high morale."

"In stark contrast, based on my observations and intelligence gathered along the journey, the Half-Titans and Stone Giants find themselves in a comparatively better state. However, the Desert Fishmen, Tunnel Foxmen, and other subordinate factions are uniformly poorly provisioned, subsisting on meager rations, and exhibit exceedingly low morale. As for the Moon Shadow Deer People, who have recently emerged from illusory states, their combat effectiveness is nearly negligible. Only the grand army of the Dark Half-Elves possesses the inherent strength to engage the enemy on par, yet this is demonstrably insufficient to sway the overall conflict."

This realization caused beads of sweat to dot Leo Ray's forehead. More importantly, even during their zenith, the Frost Fire Giants, Moon Shadow Deer People, and other powerful factions were no match for the Broken Wing King. This clearly indicated that the enemy's might was not to be taken lightly. "Regardless, the Broken Wing King must be eliminated swiftly; we cannot afford to waste any more time on this foe." With this resolution, Leo Ray's longsword unleashed a torrent of sharp sword beams once more, utterly dominating his adversary. While Leo Ray and his allies were engaged in a brutal struggle within the Cultivation Academy, the scene outside was a sprawling tableau of military might. Vast formations, their armor gleaming menacingly, comprised our three armies, each locked in an intense engagement with the enemy's main force. The air on the battlefield vibrated with war cries and the percussive clash of Qi. Billows of smoke mingled with the acrid smell of blood, painting a grim picture. Everywhere, the dazzling radiance of magical energies flashed, illuminating the entire chaotic scene as if it were high noon.