Chapter 336 - 334: Battle!

Mass melee...

Troop summoning is not allowed...

All aura effects are invalid?

Including Lin You, all the lords who were casually chatting were stunned.

In this way, they are basically like soldiers representing each monarch on the battlefield, having to fight each other.

It really deserves to be called a mass melee.

Moreover, if the Banner Holder dies, the entire team mission will fail, which is a harsh penalty.

This instantly made the five of them targets of a concentrated attack.

Because if you take down the opponent’s Banner Holder, you can directly eliminate all of them, it’s all benefits with no harm.

And people in your own team must protect the Banner Holder at all times, which is not an easy task.

However, one rule brightened the eyes of all the lords inside and outside the field.

That is, kills do not result in death!

With the last worry in their hearts dispelled, they couldn’t sit still, and began joining camps one after another.

In just a few minutes, Michael and Elans’ teams filled up directly, and the numbers in Cyan Phoenix and Tang Wentai’s teams were also growing rapidly.

Making those lords who didn’t get a spot feel regretful.

In contrast, Lin You’s side was much quieter, with numbers growing very slowly, as if people didn’t think much of their chance of winning.

"Really so calculated."

Li Ke, standing beside Lin You, said discontentedly.

"Just a bunch of cowards afraid to die." Lin You’s expression remained unchanged, "Given the current situation, our team will definitely be weaker than those four teams, we must be mentally prepared."

As if to respond to his words.

At this time, Tang Wentai and Cyan Phoenix’s teams also filled up.

The remaining lords with average strength had no choice but to join Lin You’s team unwillingly.

With such differences in strength and the outcome obvious.

But even so, Lin You’s team still filled up quickly under the massive base of lords.

Making those who couldn’t make it feel regretful once again.

"Damn it! Had I known, I wouldn’t have thought so long."

"It filled up too fast! I haven’t even gotten in yet!"

"If I’d known it would fill up so fast, I’d have come here first."

"Forget it, anyway, this team’s chance of winning is not high, even if I got in it wouldn’t be much use."

"Indeed, with Michael and Elans over there, winning is too difficult."

Sour grapes.

These lords who didn’t make it into Lin You’s team all cursed while showing disdain.

As if letting them join were such a great favor.

Some even looked down on Lin You’s team.

After all, to many of them, they aimed for Michael’s team at first, and Lin You seemed to be the last choice, dispensable.

"Did these people just crawl out of a cesspit? Such foul mouths!"

The female lord from the Primordial Realm standing next to Li Ke frowned and said.

Li Ke and his two other companions also looked displeased, feeling like they had picked up leftovers.

"Can’t help it, those few have a reputation."

Lin You remained calm.

Before coming here, he had already anticipated this situation, so it’s not much of a surprise.

Besides, these lords have survived until the last day, even if there’s a power gap, it wouldn’t be hard to contend with, at most they’re slightly weaker.

Additionally, there’s another advantage.

Which is to play it cool.

Many in his team joined out of helplessness, probably not hoping to win much, so they are quite relaxed.

Compared to the other side, who are tense and ready for battle, this might turn out to be an advantage.

I’m here to have fun; if I kill one, it’s worth it; if I kill two, it’s a big gain.

Since there’s no death, might as well enjoy the kills first.

In comparison.

The lords in other teams each have their own agenda, contemplating how to win and easily getting into disagreements when attacking or defending.

After all.

These are top lords gathered from various realms, all very proud.

Even if gathered for mutual benefits temporarily, it’s impossible for them to unite harmoniously; you expect them to obey the Banner Holder’s command?

What a joke.

Even the most revered Michael couldn’t make them follow orders.

So among the five teams, Lin You’s side has the most lively atmosphere.

Groups gather here and there, eager to stir things up.

Just then, a prompt sounded in each of the teams.

[Camp construction complete, activating camp enhancement: Might of the Tyrant]

[Might of the Tyrant: When Overlord Camp troops fight enemies, reduce enemies’ all attributes by 5%.]

...

...

???

What’s going on?

There’s actually extra enhancements?

All the lords in the Overlord Camp were stunned.

"This is... camp enhancement!"

"I see why there are camps, each has different enhancements!"

"Being able to reduce the enemy’s attributes, what a powerful effect!"

"I wonder what the enhancement effects for other camps are."

The lords discussed one after another, glancing at other directions.

And on the Commander Platform, Lin You was also shocked by this sudden prompt.

Reducing the enemy’s attributes by 5%—isn’t that precisely the effect of the Dominator’s Certificate?

His guess was indeed correct; this task is related to those trials.

In that case, the boosts from other camps should be related to those trials, all enhancing a single attribute.

Fortunately, he already knew the effect of the Dominator’s, and immediately chose this strongest boost among the five.

This undoubtedly greatly increased their chances of winning the match!

Sure enough.

At this moment, the boosts from the other camps were also announced one after another, exactly as Lin You had predicted.

Now, the Lords within the Overlord Camp were in an uproar, each of them highly excited.

"Did I hear that right? The boost effect of our team is actually the strongest?"

"It seems so. The other four teams each boost a single attribute by 5%, but we lower all their attributes!"

"Wow! Isn’t that amazing?"

"Hahaha, luckily, I chose this team early on; now I’m thrilled."

"All other auras are ineffective, and we truly have a chance to win the match!"

The Lords became more and more excited, especially those who had chosen the Overlord Camp early, rejoicing even more.

Because they had bet correctly!

"Brother You, was this all within your calculations as well?"

Li Ke looked at Lin You with excitement.

Since just now, Lin You had been extremely calm and composed, making it hard not to suspect that he had anticipated this outcome.

Even other Lords nearby cast admiring glances his way.

And this news made those outside who hadn’t joined in time regret it deeply.

With such attribute boosts, who would lose or win wasn’t as clear.

"Humph! Just a bit of attributes, look at how proud they are."

The Lords from the other four teams didn’t look too good and were equally disdainful.

"What if we let them have these attributes? Do they really think they can win the match with this?"

"Indeed, in terms of overall strength, they’re the weakest. Even with attribute boosts, they barely match us."

"Ignore them; our focus should be on the other three. As long as we eliminate them, the final rewards will be ours."

"Well said."

If anyone feared Lin You the most.

It’s likely the Cyan Phoenix.

Because he witnessed the entire process of Lin You passing the Sword Tomb trial, knowing Lin You’s strength, naturally, he wouldn’t underestimate him.

However, the pride of the Phoenix Race made him extremely confident, believing he wasn’t inferior to anyone.

The ultimate winner of this match would undoubtedly be him!

And so.

Amidst various discussions, an hour quickly passed.

Accompanied by a loud boom, the long-awaited prompt finally echoed inside and outside the venue.

[All Lords, please note, the final task of the battlefield, the Battle of Five Kings, officially starts!]

With the prompt, swoosh.

The barrier surrounding each camp’s Commander Platform disappeared instantly.

Immediately, a giant sword descended from the sky, slamming into the center of the battlefield, shaking the entire central battlefield and all the Lords’ hearts.

"Charge!"

"Go! Kill them all!"

"Kill!!"

The shouts of rage instantaneously formed a continuous roar.

Five thousand Lords from five camps turned into five torrents on the battlefield, converging towards the center point.

The Lords of the Ten Thousand Realms naturally harbored hatred toward each other.

No strategies were needed, nor any command—just a direct clash of raw power.

In the blink of an eye, the five torrents met in the battlefield’s center, engaging in a frantic melee.

And the five Banner Holders were protected in the rear, sheltered like an iron barrel.

"Holy Light Wall!"

Suddenly, Michael from the Renwang Camp shouted, raising his scepter high.

A surge of gentle Power of Holy Light erupted with him at the center, forming shields around all the Lords in the Renwang Camp, boosting their momentum instantly.

"This is..."

Lin You focused his gaze, squinting as he stared at Michael across from him.

Others might not feel it, but as a possessor of a Divine Fragment, he could clearly sense the operation of a Power of Rule.

Although weaker than his two Divine Formats, it indeed existed.

Could it be...

That guy also had a Divine Fragment boost, like himself!?

Upon this thought, he couldn’t help but be startled.

This was the first time he encountered a Lord below Tier Ten with a Divine Fragment, other than himself.

"It is said that Michael, in the Holy Light Realm, received the Angel Main God’s blessings, forming a Divine Fragment within by the Power of Holy Light, which also gained him the status of Saint Child in the Holy Light Realm."

Li Ke’s informative voice timely emerged from the side.

As an Emperor’s Son, he obviously knew more of the various realms’ secrets than others.

Lin You was more amazed upon hearing this.

The opponent, like himself, had received the Main God’s grace.

This explained why that guy had a Divine Fragment.

But unlike him, Michael was esteemed as the Saint Child of the Holy Light Realm.

The Holy Light Realm is dominated by Angel System Lords who worship Holy Light, and no one dared to defy the Main God’s will to seize his Divine Fragment.

No wonder he dared to show it off boldly, unafraid of covetous eyes, and even used a Big Skill right away.

With the Holy Light Shield’s boost, the Renwang Camp’s comprehensive strength significantly increased, and they launched frenzied attacks against the other camps.

In merely a brief exchange.

The other four teams suffered heavy losses, with no less than twenty Lords slain!