allendalepharm Chapter 92 Capture Alive, Crushing
Chapter 92 Capture Alive, Crushing
After a five-second channeling period, the slashing technique was successfully released.
As a bloodstained dagger turned to dust within the Crimson Wizard's sleeve, a massive blade of light slashed down towards the Iron Sword Viscount.
On the city wall, Viscount Iron Sword could not see the glint of the blade, but he was, after all, a war knight who had participated in more than one war. His battlefield intuition was extremely sensitive, and his sense of danger was exceptionally strong.
As the invisible blade of light slashed down along a straight trajectory, Viscount Iron Sword did not hesitate to lay down his greatsword and then hop and roll to the side.
The invisible blade of light grazed past Viscount Iron Sword's body and landed directly on the city wall beneath his feet.
In an instant, flying stones scattered and the city walls shook.
A gap of about two meters appeared in front of the people on the city wall.
Upon seeing the breach, everyone on the city wall stood up in utter horror.
Viscount Iron Sword, standing atop the city wall, was instantly drenched in cold sweat.
A gap of about two meters!
A normal city wall is about this width, or even a bit thinner.
If it weren't for the fact that his castle was located there, and that this section of the city wall had been expanded several times to make it extremely thick, this section of the wall would have been completely breached by such an attack!
That's the power to breach a city!
That was the power that knights dreamed of—only a very few great knights could possess such power.
In the central kingdoms, knights who could single-handedly breach a city were also known as national knights.
Once you're targeted by such a knight, even if you hide in the strongest fortress, you'll still be dragged out and killed.
Even the most magnificent city cannot withstand such a knight for long.
At the level of a Grand Knight, Viscount Iron Sword's power is already very strong, but it is still somewhat different from the level of breaking through a city.
But now, this city-breaking level power is being displayed directly in front of him—and it's right on the opposite side of him!
He had just humiliated such a powerful person in front of everyone.
So what should we do now?
Is it too late to beg for mercy now?
Or perhaps, if I suddenly rush out, I might pose a threat to that wizard?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Beneath the city walls, the Crimson Wizard grew increasingly enraged.
He was furious that his attack had missed, and furious that the Iron Sword Viscount had dared to dodge!
Just as she was preparing her second strike, a mysterious fluctuation appeared in the Crimson Wizard's perception—exactly the same fluctuation as when Loen had cast the levitation spell earlier.
The next moment, after dispelling the levitation spell on the carriage, Luo Ang cast a new levitation spell.
—And this new levitation technique did not fall on their own bodies.
Without Loon saying a word, the Crimson Wizard had already accurately grasped Loon's 'battle strategy'.
Since the levitation technique has been used, and it wasn't used on one of their own people, it must have been used on the enemy.
Although she was angry because she felt offended and humiliated, she did not lose her temper because of her anger.
From the very beginning, when she looked at the Iron Sword Viscount, she knew that she would not be able to lift him up with her mental power, so she directly chose to use the slashing technique, an offensive spell.
But now that Luo Ang has used levitation on the Iron Sword Viscount, is the heavy weight on the Iron Sword Viscount still a problem?
Of course not!
In the blink of an eye, the Crimson Wizard's mental power directly enveloped the Iron Sword Viscount, and then with a slight "force".
On the city wall, Viscount Iron Sword, still shaken and pondering how to end the situation, suddenly felt a sense of relief.
The next moment, his neck was grabbed by another force, and his whole body was lifted up to a height of forty or fifty meters and "hung".
The struggle that had just begun to arise vanished in an instant.
No matter how strong or robust a knight is, he is still just a mortal!
A height of forty or fifty meters...
Even a great knight would be killed by falling from such a height.
The immense impact of the impact upon hitting the ground is enough to tear apart any person's internal organs.
"So you're the one who detained my men?"
"So you want me to be your court jester?"
"So you want me to perform?"
"So you want to capture me and make me your slave?" With Loon's help, the Crimson Wizard, who had easily lifted the Viscount Iron Sword, sneered.
Her voice wasn't loud.
But everyone on the city wall—the nobles, the knights, and even the Viscount Iron Sword who was hung high up—all focused their attention to the extreme, afraid of missing a word from the Crimson Wizard.
On the city wall, the soldiers who were operating the crossbows and drawing their bows quietly put down their bows and locked the crossbows. No one dared to show any hostility in front of the 'wizard' below.
If the power to breach a city was still within their comprehension, then the power to directly 'lock down' a point and lift the Iron Sword Viscount into the air was a power that these nobles and knights could not comprehend at all.
At the same time, this is also the greatest deterrent force against them.
After all, the difference between these two forces had already been clearly demonstrated to everyone.
Even a city-breaking level of witchcraft can be dodged if you are quick enough.
However, given the methods used to lift up Viscount Iron Sword, this top-tier Grand Knight, who was only one step away from being a national protector, had no room for resistance whatsoever.
If Viscount Iron Sword could not resist, how could these people possibly resist?
Compared to the city-breaking power that can be dodged, this inescapable power is far more awe-inspiring and intimidating.
"Quickly, go and invite Mr. Teonton and the others out." A moment later, a nobleman on the city wall who was close to Viscount Iron Sword and knew the whole story quickly gave the order.
"And all of Mr. Twenton's goods were also cleared out and returned to them."
As the nobleman made arrangements, he mustered his courage and leaned against the city wall, watching Loen and his party below.
At this moment, the knight Lansen had already taken advantage of the people on the city wall not paying attention and jumped down from the wall, and was now kneeling down in front of Luo Ang and his group.
"Two esteemed wizards, perhaps there is some misunderstanding between us." A golden head emerged from the city wall, and like the knight of Lansen, jumped down and stood with his back against the wall.
"I, Baron Dilron, head of the Shadow Banner family, request that you two esteemed wizards grant us a chance to speak and resolve this misunderstanding," Dilron said respectfully.
He dared to swear that he had never shown such respect, not even to the king.