Chapter 85: The King of Magical Beasts, An Exceptionally Huge Ant Tide
In the forest where vines interwove, several hundred armored mercenaries with large swords on their backs cut through thistles and thorns as they ran madly for their lives.
Well-trained and armed with excellent equipment, their lineup was several times stronger than the Fire Cloud Mercenaries. They were the Fire Dragon Kingdomâs famed Lucivia Mercenaries.
The Lucivia Mercenaries!
They were a unit under the Lucivia Chamber of Commerceâs command in Fire Dragon Kingdom. Rich, powerful, and strong, they enjoyed a very high status in Fire Dragon Kingdomâs mercenary circle, and innumerable adventurers dreamed of becoming one of them.
However, every one of these enviable mercenaries was filled with terror and anxiety at the moment. Even Luxican, their Ninth-Grade Warrior captain, was no exception. All of his usual calmness and composure had left him, leaving him in total panic.
âHurry! Hurry up, everyone!
âThose at the back, keep up with the ones in front and donât fall behind!â
Bam!
A series of rustling sounds suddenly rang out from an area ahead of them at that moment. The mercenaries hastily stopped in their tracks and watched in worry and trepidation the area in front of them.
Captain Luxican shouted in a low voice, âWesley, go and take a look at what has happened in front!â
âYes... Captain!â
A small, skinny mercenary dressed in black robes responded especially unwillingly and went to investigate what had happened at the front. However, a brief moment later, they heard a shrill scream coming from the front.
âT-thatâs Wesleyâs voice!â
âWhat happened to Wesley? What has happened?â
âIs he...â
His scream sounded as if an owlâs cry. The mercenaries, who were already fearful and tense, to begin with, were scared even more out of their wits and incredibly frightened.
Captain Luxican hastily shouted, âThereâs danger at the front! Hurry, switch to a different direction!â
After he spoke, he led the way and rushed toward another direction.
âYes, Captain!â
The mercenaries followed after him one by one.
However, before they could go far, all of them doubled back to the same spot. They then switched to another direction and began to flee in that direction instead. It was just a shame that, just like before, they ended up returning to where theyâd originally been again before theyâd gone far.
Then, they switched directions once more, only to return again.
The rustling sounds coming from every direction were like terrifying, dreadful obstacles blocking the mercenariesâ way.
Rustle, rustle!
As trees swayed and shrubs shook, the culprits blocking their way started to emerge one after another. It was a group of Magical Beast ants that were as large as calves and blood-red in color throughout.
They had razor-sharp, sickle-shaped teeth and tough, solid hard exoskeletons.
Barbed thorns covered their legs and their heads were terrifying and savage-looking.
They were the Sixth-Grade Magical Beasts, Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants!
âW-why are there so many Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants?!â
âWeâre surrounded!â
âWeâve been surrounded by Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants!â
âCaptain! Hurry and think of something!â
The mercenariesâ faces were ghastly pale as they drew back fearfully.
âI... What can I do?!â
Captain Luxican was as pale as a sheet as he gazed at the endless stream of Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants surging toward them like tidal waves. There wasnât even the slightest bit of rosiness in his complexion!
Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants were just Sixth-Grade Magical Beasts and werenât much to be afraid of, however, what made them fearsome were their terrifying numbers!
,000 Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants could bulldoze through everything when they moved out together. Even a large majority of Magical Beasts would have to make a detour upon the sight of them.
Once their numbers went beyond 100,000, they were no different from a catastrophe. Everywhere they went through, lands turned barren, no lives were spared, and nothing was left behind!
How many Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants were there in front of them at this moment?
,000? 100,000? Or... Even more than that?
Captain Luxican didnât know. All he could see was a densely packed multitude of Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants that formed an infinite, boundless ant tide surrounding them on all sides.
âArenât Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants underground Magical Beasts? Why are there so many of them here?â
Luxican couldnât understand why. However, whether or not he understood was already no longer something of importance because the densely packed ant tide was already surging toward them. They pounced onto them, brandishing their sharp teeth as they did so.
âGet lost!â
âLeave me alone, you ugly freaks!â
âAhhh!â
Against the raging, torrential ant tide, the Lucivia Mercenaries were as if an isolated island in the vast ocean. They didnât last long before all of them disappeared without a trace, drowned by the waves.
Rustle, rustle!
The Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants were expressionless, as though what they had done was merely something trivial and inconsequential. They continued to surge forward while waving their sharp teeth.
Not a single person knew that the famed Lucivia Mercenaries had been annihilated just like that. The incident didnât create even a ripple in the sea.
...
Meng Lei didnât know about the Lucivia Mercenariesâ tragic fate. He steered the magic carpet and continued flying toward the outside of the forest. Now that theyâd gone a far ways off, the Saint Domain Magical Beastsâ roars were no longer audible. It was only then that his heart settled a little.
âOlâ President, why exactly are those Saint Domain Magical Beasts rampaging?â Meng Lei couldnât figure it out. âItâs impossible to even catch a glimpse of them usually, so why did all of them suddenly come to life today?â
Olâ Amos shook his head lightly. âThereâs no smoke without fire. I canât be sure what exactly has happened in the forestâs central region, but itâs probably nothing good.
âSaint Domain Magical Beasts are existences that already stand at the pinnacle of Magical Beast Forest. What else is there thatâs capable of mass-inciting them?â
Meng Leiâs eyes swiveled as he asked, âCould some kind of treasure have emerged in the forestâs central region? Thereby causing all of them to make a move for it?â
âNot impossible, but itâs not very likely.â Olâ Amos shook his head and said, âA king exists in Magical Beast Forest, and all the Saint Domain Magical Beasts are its subjects. Even if a treasure has really emerged, they donât have a chance of getting it at all.â
âThe king of Magical Beast Forest?â Meng Lei was taken aback. He hastily asked, âOlâ President, Magical Beast Forest has a king?â
âHumans have kings, too. Why canât Magical Beasts have one?â Olâ Amos cast a glance at Meng Lei and said, âSeventh-Grade Magical Beasts possess intelligence comparable to humans, while Ninth-Grade Magical Beasts can even speak the human language. It wouldnât be surprising even if Magical Beasts were to establish their own kingdom, much less just a king!â
âFine!â
Meng Lei nodded quietly. He then asked, âOlâ President, what kind of Magical Beast is the king of Magical Beast Forest? How strong is it? Have you ever seen it?â
A complex look flashed across Olâ Amosâ eyes upon Meng Leiâs questions. âI was fortunate enough to have seen it once. That was when I had just broken through to Ninth-Grade Magician and became Fire Dragon Kingdomâs court magician.â
âWhat does it look like? What kind of Magical Beast is it?â asked Meng Lei with a curious expression.
Buzz, buzz!
Meng Leiâs magic communication device suddenly rang at this point. Meng Leiâs brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at it with great dissatisfaction, only to see that it was actually Abbe that was calling.
Abbe?
Meng Lei was rather bewildered. Abbe had never called him before, so why was he calling him now?
A puzzled Meng Lei chose to pick up the call.
The fellow had a distant and aloof expression on his face, and he uttered only a line before he hung upââSomething has gone wrong in Magical Beast Forest. Leave at once, otherwise, your life will be in danger!â
âUh...â
A mildly dumbstruck Meng Lei stared at the communication device that was now disconnected. âThat cold, icy fellow is actually giving me words of caution? How unexpected!â
Olâ Amos laughed and replied, âGolden Colossal Dragon People may be haughty by nature, but they also make a clear distinction between kindness and grudges. You saved his life once, so itâs understandable that heâd warn you.â
âI guess so.â
Meng Lei shook his head lightly. Just as he was about to put away the magic communication device, it rang again unexpectedly. This time, the caller was Fatty Hart.
âOld bro, are you in Magical Beast Forest?â
The moment the call connected, Fatty Hart began to question him right away.
âYes, whatâs the matter?â
Meng Lei was rather bewildered.
Fatty Hart replied anxiously, âSomething has gone wrong in Magical Beast Forest. A large-scale ant tide has erupted! Youâd better run! Any longer, and youâre gonna die!â
âAn ant tide? How did you know that?â
Meng Lei looked stupefied.
Iâm in Magical Beast Forest, and I donât even know what has happened, yet a little fatty like you in the capital city miles away does?
Are you kidding me?
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