Published: February 13, 2025
The snowflakes in the air began to vibrate violently, resembling a series of whistling swings, shattering everything within their range.
Xiang Cui Su charged towards Ding Bai, who was already very close to him.
Lingzhi!
This was the name of Xiang Cui Su's divine level equipment. The moment he reached the peak realm, he decided to become the user of this equipment.
He liked Lingzhi; he enjoyed the chilling feeling that this name brought—fear approaching, death looming.
The manifested snowflakes, each carrying a rule power, seemed to tear the space apart as they moved.
Xiang Cui Su was extremely familiar with this equipment; it had become a part of his body. He could now easily unleash and amplify his own rule power through the equipment, combining it with the equipment's own effects, resulting in formidable combat strength.
Having him, Ye Pingsu, and around seventy to eighty thousand people here was because the clan believed they could contend with the Dwarven elite mechanical legions.
In this grand plan, the only super clans truly taking part in the war were the musk ke people and the Su Clan. The other members of the Su Clan Camp and the Alliance of Small Races might have some decent troops with good equipment and combat strength, but their overall strength as organized groups was significantly inferior to the Dwarves.
Thus, when facing the Dwarven main legions, they had to either combine multiple peak combat strengths with a certain number of troops, such as when dealing with the molybdenum legion and the third mechanical legion, or rely on external forces like the Lena People, who wouldn't intervene deeply but could provide a slight push during crucial moments, for instance at the Bustling Fortress.
The rest had to rely on relatively conventional means to confront the enemy directly.
While they didn't truly believe they could defeat the fourth mechanical legion, they felt confident they could stall the enemy until results emerged from the core battlefield.
Nevertheless, it was indeed a fact that Xiang Cui Su possessed the strength to challenge the Tarros Red Dwarf's legion commander.
Ding Bai remained expressionless, gripping the binding power cannon as he looked at his opponent, who was just a short distance away. With one hand, he slightly pressed down on the weapon, causing the targeting scope that had been mounted on the cannon to fall off. Before it even began to descend, several red lines shot out from various parts.
These red lines sliced through the air as the targeting scope fell. Every time they hit a shimmering snowflake, they would cut it in half, causing the severed snowflakes to vanish instantly.
Of course, these red lines were not invincible; after slicing through two snowflakes, they would also shatter.
However, Ding Bai's response made most of the crystalline snowflakes disappear within a very short span of time, leaving little obstruction between him and Xiang Cui Su.
In contrast to his opponent, Ding Bai seemed more eager to engage in close combat.
Xiang Cui Su remained calm, and suddenly, the main body of Lingzhi exhaled a thin mist, significantly increasing his speed.
Peak experts already possessed remarkable speed, and this acceleration made Xiang Cui Su's movements nearly untraceable.
Ding Bai snickered; the binding power cannon he had pressed down just moments ago rebounded suddenly, colliding with the targeting scope that had lost all red lines.
With a clang, an invisible sound wave spread outwards. The mist emitted by Lingzhi was dispersed considerably, instantly affecting Xiang Cui Su's speed and causing him to pause momentarily.
Ding Bai's cold smirk widened. At this moment, the barrel of his weapon had already lifted, aiming precisely at the Xiang Cui Su, who had halted for just an instant.
Boom!
A violent energy column burst forth, engulfing the Su Clan genius's figure.
Ding Bai's cold smirk turned into a relaxed smile; he hadn’t expected to eliminate his opponent so quickly.
The brief time taken did not indicate anything unusual to Ding Bai, as the Dwarves had manufactured divine level equipment; although many had been sold, their depth of understanding of the equipment might not be as profound as that of the race that possessed it. However, they were at least aware of the capabilities of those items and how they performed, even knowing their limits.