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Chapter 162: Black Wind’s First Fight

“Turn!” Under Abel’s command, Black Wind took a sharp turn around 5 meters in front of the hundreds of Fallen. Abel felt that he was scraping the side of the Fallen as he sped towards the bottom of the Fallen camp.

The Fallen were shocked by Black Wind’s sharp movements, and the commands of the Fallen shaman lost its effect. The Fallen, who were rushing towards Black Wind frantically turned to follow it. They all shouted, “Gu Du! Gu Du!” Like an insane person as they rushed behind Black Wind.

Abel did not command Black Wind to accelerate. Instead, he had just slowly maintained his distance with the Fallen following behind. The Fallen had been lead 20 meters beyond the left side of Fallen camp. At that time, some Fallen began to return. They knew they had gone too far beyond their field.

“Black Wind, Accelerate!” With Abel’s shout, Black Wind suddenly turned in to a bolt of lightning. Under the “Gu Du! Gu Du!” Abel had penetrated the Fallen on the left side and entered the Fallen camp. The Fallen on the right side also began to call and rush towards Abel, but their speed was nothing compared to Black Wind. They were way too slow.

Three fireballs flew from the camp towards Abel. Black Wind did a quick stop, and effortlessly dodged 2 of the fireballs. It then accelerated again and jumped above the 3rd fireball, showing off his skill as the number one mount in the Holy Continent.

With a flick of a hand, Abel took out an exploding big sword from the personal storage space in his Horadric cube. With a roar, Abel used all his mighty force from his waist to his arm and threw the exploding big sword towards the exact direction of the closest Fallen shaman.

Abel did not look at the result. He was already holding another exploding big sword in a Knight’s throwing position. In a flash, he threw it in the same direction.

“Bang! Bang!”

With the 2 connected loud bang, the Fallen began to scatter toward all directions. Especially seeing the mangled dead body of the Fallen shaman, and the 10 Fallen by its side who had been blown into pieces of blood and meat. The Fallen was horrified as they scream and run around.

“Gu Du! Gu Du!” The two leftover Fallen shaman did not have the speed of the Fallen. They could only scream and command the Fallen to attack while trying to raise the dead Fallen on the ground by waving their magic cane.

Abel did not expect the scenery that follows in a hundred years. Other than the 2 Fallen that had been raised again by the Fallen shaman immediately, the soul of all the other dead Fallen flew out and was sucked into the Horadric Cube. No matter how hard the 2 Fallen shamans tried, the dead Fallen remained dead on the ground.

“Too good!” Abel was in love with how powerful the Horadric cube was. Joy filled his heart. He no longer had to be afraid of the rebirth ability of the Fallen, so killing them off was just a matter of time.

Abel did not miss this perfect opportunity. As the 2 Fallen shamans were exposing themselves from their big ground, another exploding big sword appeared in the hand of Abel with a flick. In a breath, Abel got into a throwing position, and before one of the Fallen shamans could even react, an exploding big sword had already landed in front of his feet.

This Fallen shaman had just witnessed the power of these exploding big sword. He was immediately horrified. He sprinted with his tiny legs, but so sad he was still too slow. “Bang!” The Fallen shaman had been blown on to the ground, twitching his tiny legs non stop in mid-air.

However, Abel did not care about the Fallen shaman on the ground. At that time, the last Fallen shaman had rejoined with the big group. The left side Fallen had also come back. If Abel didn’t leave now, he might get trapped in the Fallen camp.

“Black Wind, speed!” Along with the roar of Abel, Black Wind accelerated again. There were a few scattered Fallen emerging from the front. Before Abel could even do anything, Black Wind had already stuck out his sharp claws and rushing towards the Fallen. With such great momentum and the scary claws of Black Wind, the Fallen could no longer keep their body intact. It had turned into pieces of meat and blood on the ground.

Black Wind’s speed was too scary. It took less time than Abel had initially imagined to penetrated the surrounding Fallen. There was still a large gap before the Fallen were regrouped.

Abel still had 9 exploding big swords. They needed to round the Fallen up to unleash the greatest power. As Abel was still thinking, he commanded Black Wind to accelerate along the sides of the Fallen camp.

After a few rounds, Abel only had to dodge a few fireballs. He didn’t seem to be getting any major attacks, and just like that, he successfully lead the Fallen into the center of the camp.

Abel continuously threw 3 exploding big swords into the center of the Fallen camp. After 2 seconds, he threw four more exploding big swords around the Fallen on the surrounding of the camp.

The first exploding big swords that was thrown in the center of the Fallen camp was just lucky enough to land right in the chest of a Fallen. That Fallen was screaming in agony while all the other Fallen were trying to run for their lives. However, the place was way too crowded by their fellow Fallen. There was no place to go as they let out their last screams.

The second exploding big sword that was thrown also evoked some ear-shattering screams. The third exploding big sword was no different. One characteristic of the Fallen was that they were the bravest thing until one of them had died. Once one of them had died, all of their bravery would vanish. They will scatter towards all directions running and screaming for their lives. However, after a while, their bravery would come back.

Therefore, although the Fallen in the center were screaming for their lives, the Fallen on the outer still rushed towards Abel. At least that’s what their simple mind told them to do.

But soon, 4 exploding big swords were landed by their side. Until they could even have time to scream. An earth-shaking bang had come from the center of their camp.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under these three big bangs, the Fallen, which had been rounded up by Abel in the center of the camp, had vanished from their sea of red. The big bangs continued.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Now, the Fallen that had been scattered to the side had been cleared as well. Just like that, the Fallen camp seemed to lost 2/3 of its Fallen. The Horadric cube on Abel’s arm seemed to flash a ray of dark gold color again.

Joy quickly filled Abel’s heart as he speeded up his hand movement. By this point, he no longer cared about wasting resources. He took out the last exploding big sword and thrown it straight towards the last 10 Fallen concentrated together. After a Bang, their souls had been sucked into the Horadric cube again.

“Kill!” Nothing could stop Abel at this point. He took out his Knight’s long spear. With the speed of Black Wind, the power of his long spear had increased multiple times.

His other hand began to flash the ‘fireball’ spell, as he stabbed towards the Fallen with his long spear. This is a real massacre. Due to the rebirth ability of the Fallen, their defenses were not strong. Even a single ‘fireball’ spell could easily take their lives. Furthermore, since Abel’s long spear had the physical impact ability as well as the speed of Black Wind, he could easily kill a Fallen within 3-4 stabs.

In the Fallen camp, once Abel saw a few more Fallen began to concentrate, he would throw out another ‘fireball’ spell. Once one of them had burned to death, the other would be horrified and begin to run around chaotically. This gave Abel a chance to test out Black Wind’s powerful acceleration. He no longer cared about the ‘rumble 10 meters’ ability of his long spear as he stuck it out. Ten meters was like a single step of Black Wind, and he only needed 3-4 stabs to kill off a Fallen.

Although the killing was easy, there were still many Fallen. The battle had taken more than 3 hours, Abel’s mana had been totally depleted. By this point, he could only dash out a single ‘fireball’ every 2-3 minutes, since only a point of mana could be recover per minute. Other than that, Abel made most of his killing with his long spear.

When there were only a hundred Fallen left, Abel’s Horadric cube flashed a ray of dark gold light again. This was Abel’s last rare chance. With the speed of Black Wind, they did a great job killing the Fallen off. Abel only had to face 1 -2 Fallen at a time, and the rumble ability of his long spear had helped him a lot in the time of emergency.

It was Black Wind’s first battle, and already he got the chance to face so many powerful enemies. Joy lit up in its heart. Every time it stuck out his claw, at least 10 Fallen would fall to the ground, helping its owner to strike. As the number of Fallen kept decreasing, they had arrived at the near end of the battle. Once the last Fallen had fallen on the ground, there were no other being alive in this camp other than Abel and Black Wind.