A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 654: Dragon Slaying Token!

Translator: Lonelytree

Interception battlefield.

At the rear of the elite troops of the High Leaf Region, Rheagar was advancing alone.

After activating the second form, his strength had reached the level of Tier 5, and his entire body was burning with flames from hell. Anyone who approached could be burned by these flames.

Not only could the hellish flames cause extremely high damage to people, but the most terrifying thing was the pain that penetrated deep into their bones.

The pain of being burned by the hellish flames was enough to make most people lose their combat ability for a short period of time. A small number of people even fainted on the spot.

At this time.

Rheagar turned into a fiery tornado and charged into the enemy formation.

Two rows of orc soldiers immediately approached.

Rheagar ignored them.

He only had eyes for Dragon Priest Delava, who was hiding behind the soldiers and retreating!

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In order to cast the spell Petrify to Mud, the commander, Delava, actually left the safest spot in the middle of the formation.

Rheagar had to seize this opportunity to completely turn the tide of the battle.

He leapt high into the air, and his entire body paused slightly in mid-air.

At that moment.

The flames on his body suddenly solidified into an orange-red blood cloud!

A few seconds later.

The blood cloud suddenly pierced through the two rows of orcs at lightning speed!

[Ambush: Swallowtail (the exclusive ability of the Suki Prince)] The hellish fire seemed to have turned into a burning swallow.

It passed through every orc’s body with ease.

Everyone who was hit was directly flipped over.

They fell to the ground in a sorry state, wailing in pain. Clearly, they had lost their ability to fight.

And with the momentum of this charging ability.

Rheagar instantly passed through the orc soldiers and arrived in front of Dragon Priest Delava.

At this moment.

Delava was alone.

The distance between him and Rheagar was less than 20 meters. This distance could be covered by a Tier 5 Warrior within a second.

“There’s a chance!”

Rheagar’s spirit was lifted.

He took the time to glance at the situation on the battlefield.

Affected by Fossilized Mud, the cavalrymen fell into a bitter battle. Some orcs surrounded them.

The two sides engaged in a chaotic battle in the quagmire.

The two cavalrymen who were supporting them were still on their way.

But as long as he successfully killed Delava…

The battle situation would be completely reversed!

In a flash.

Rheagar continued to charge forward without hesitation.

However, at this moment.

Delava, who had been retreating, suddenly stopped.

He faced Rheagar and tore open his silk robe.

At that moment.

A powerful pressure slightly hindered Rheagar’s advance.

It was dragon’s might!

Rheagar’s pupils constricted.

He saw the Dragon Priest’s naked body under his robe.

On his chest was a tattoo of the Pentashade Dragon God Baruch.

The dragon’s might just now came from this.

However, what made Rheagar feel uneasy was that…

He noticed that the muscles under the tattoo were clearly defined, and the thick fibres were quickly bulging, giving off a strong feeling!

“Ssss sss…”

The Dragon Priest let out a lizard-like sound.

In the next second.

His originally well-defined and strong muscles began to expand extremely quickly.

Even his height had increased by about 30%!

This was the effect of Dragonification!

Immediately after.

He roughly kicked away the two wooden boxes on the cart behind him.

Then, he held the weapons in the two boxes tightly in his hands and raised them high!

Rheagar’s heart sank.

The weapon in Dracula’s hands was a xenogeneic weapon–Melon Hammer!

This guy was not an ordinary spellcaster at all!

He was a warrior with the ability to cast spells!

Rheagar suddenly felt unprecedented pressure.

For Delava to be able to wield such a heavy hammer, he was obviously not an ordinary warrior.

If he used the normal method to fight the other party in close combat, it would probably be difficult to achieve the goal of ending the battle quickly.

After a long time.

The others were about to surround him.

In fact.

Just as Rheagar was slightly delayed by Draconic Aura for a few seconds.

The orcs on both sides of the battle formation had already surrounded them.

At this time, even if Rheagar wanted to retreat, it would be very difficult.

This was an unprecedented impasse.

Rheagar’s heart began to pound.

This feeling was both strange and familiar to him.

The strange thing was that he had lived in peace for almost 20 years.

The familiar feeling came from when he was still a teenager.

He was always stirring up trouble at that time.

Every day, he was on the verge of death. There was a period of time when he was even obsessed with that feeling.

He believed that only by constantly challenging himself and challenging life and death could he become stronger.

But why did everything change?

Was it the incident in Purgatory Town that he was unwilling to recall?

Or was it after he accidentally had Sif after a night with Melinda?

Rheagar could not remember clearly.

He only knew that…

Now, he was in the same desperate situation as when he was vounz.

“Life is meant to be fought!”

He vaguely recalled the catchphrase of that high-spirited youth.

In the next moment.

He smiled as he charged towards Delava for the last time!

The distance between the two sides was instantly shortened.

Delava wasn’t afraid at all. A sinister smile appeared on his face as he swung the two melon hammers in his hands at Rheagar’s face and chest!

He couldn’t hide anymore.

As long as he dodged, the orcs next to him would interfere with their battle..