202: Chapter 2: Eagle Nation Attacks

The cold, gleaming spear tip shot towards Luo Xiu's fist with the force of a thunderbolt.

In an instant, the two collided with a deafening and extremely piercing metallic clang, as if tearing the surrounding air apart.

Immediately after, Luo Xiu and Ran Wu instantly transformed into two brilliant, rainbow-like streaks of light, engaging in a thrilling and fierce confrontation in mid-air.

Their speed was like lightning, and each collision triggered waves of energy fluctuations, causing the entire space to tremble.

At this moment, Wu Di and the two others below, as well as Galan, and even the Flame Demon and other powerhouses in the distance, were all staring at the battle in the sky.

The moods of the two camps were completely different; Wu Di and the two others all showed worry, while Galan and the others all showed calmness.

Just then, accompanied by a slight ripple of space, a figure suddenly appeared before the crowd beside the castle below.

This person was none other than the Sword Demon, who had successfully stabilized at the Peak of the first level of the Martial Lord Realm.

He had a solemn expression, respectfully cupped his hands towards Galan and Shadow in greeting, and said in a loud voice, "Sword Demon pays respects to the two Lords!"

Afterward, the Sword Demon raised his head and looked sincerely at Galan and Shadow.

"I hope the two Lords will not hesitate to enlighten me and inform me of your esteemed names.

Should there be an opportunity in the future, we will definitely exhaust the strength of our entire race to repay the great kindness you have shown today."

However, facing the Sword Demon's earnest request, Galan merely turned her head slightly, her light blue eyes casting a faint glance at the Sword Demon.

When she sensed the powerful Sword Intent aura on the other party, which had already reached the minor completion stage, she gently shook her head, seemingly not putting him in her eyes.

Shadow, who was beside her, remained expressionless, his gaze coldly fixed on the Sword Demon, and responded in a voice devoid of emotion.

"This is a matter between us and Lord Luo Xiu, and it is not yet your place to intervene."

Hearing this, the Sword Demon couldn't help but be startled.

Although he didn't know the exact identities and origins of these two people before him, with his formidable strength as a Martial Lord, he should theoretically be able to play a significant role in some aspects.

But now it seemed, these two people didn't put him in their eyes at all.

However, due to the King's somewhat subtle attitude towards these two people earlier, the Sword Demon was momentarily unsure of what kind of stance he should take when facing them.

Just as the Sword Demon was about to speak again, the Blood Demon, who was standing beside him, preemptively interrupted the words he was about to say.

The Blood Demon was seen nodding slightly to the two people with a smile, his attitude very respectful.

"Sword Demon, don't intervene in this matter anymore.

They are the King's friends. As for how the King will repay the kindness of these two Lords, it is naturally for the King to decide."

Although the Blood Demon's face appeared hideous and terrifying due to its special appearance at this moment, the smile he managed to force out was already the greatest extent of friendliness he could show.

At the same time, he quietly turned his gaze to the Sword Demon and spoke to the Sword Demon through telepathic transmission.

"The King once specifically instructed that the identities and statuses of these people are by no means comparable to ours. So, absolutely do not make any moves that might cause trouble for the King."

After hearing these words, the Sword Demon fell into a brief silence.

He stared deeply at Galan and Shadow before him, pondering inwardly.

Thinking back carefully, just this blue-haired woman alone, her Blade and Sword Intent Realms had already reached the great completion stage.

Moreover, she was able to defeat a powerhouse at the Martial Lord Realm with the cultivation of a Martial Grandmaster. Such astonishing talent and incredibly powerful strength were indeed far beyond what he could hope to match.

Thinking of this, the Sword Demon finally chose to silently retreat behind Galan and Shadow, not saying another word.

"There's a somewhat familiar aura over there, who else has come?"

Galan suddenly transmitted her voice while watching the battle in the sky, but Shadow also knew what the other party was saying.

"It's Yue Shan. The Master has something for him, and he should still be undergoing transformation now."

Shadow didn't hide anything and continued to transmit his voice back, "The Young Master has also come, but he probably won't come here."

Galan nodded slightly and stopped speaking. After a moment, she put away her blade and sword and turned around, seemingly about to leave.

"Lord, the King's battle will soon..."

Seeing Galan about to leave, the Blood Demon's voice stopped abruptly as he was speaking.

Because the moment Galan looked at him, the Blood Demon felt his entire body enveloped by terrifying Sword Intent and Blade Intent.

The Blood Demon was certain that if he said even one more word, the other party would definitely attack without hesitation.

Galan merely glanced at him and left directly. Not only did the Sword Demon and Shadow not stop her, but they both moved.

"As expected, they have finally come!"

The Sword Demon's gaze, sharp as a sword, fiercely pierced towards a specific direction. At the same time, he quickly drew the long sword from his waist; a cold light flashed, sending chills down one's spine.

"Blood Demon, Sky Demon, Flame Demon, immediately prepare for battle. The enemy has arrived. Do not let them disturb the King's battle!"

The Sword Demon's voice was cold and urgent, filled with a killing aura.

However, before the three demons could react, several dazzling streaks of light, like meteors, streaked across the distant sky, accelerating directly towards their location.

Shadow frowned slightly, fixating his gaze to look carefully, and found that within those streaks of light were actually spaceships with peculiar and highly futuristic designs.

These spaceships shimmered with metallic luster all over, their lines smooth and sharp, as if from a future world.

On the surface of each spaceship was meticulously carved a striking flag—it was the national flag of the Great Eagle Country.

"It's actually people from the Great Eagle Country? I really didn't expect their support troops to arrive here first."

Shadow murmured in a low voice, his tone revealing a hint of surprise and solemnity.

Before his words fell, his mind stirred slightly. In an instant, over a dozen personal guards clad in black tight-fitting attire appeared out of thin air like phantoms.

Immediately after, under Shadow's conscious control, these dozen or so personal guards didn't hesitate at all. Their figures turned into streaks of black shadows, flying straight towards those spaceships at astonishing speed.

Inside the spaceships, seeing the fierce and cold appearance of An Ying's personal guard, they knew they were extraordinary. Immediately, beams of light shot out like a torrential storm, covering the sky and ground.

"Roar!"

Those dozen or so of An Ying's personal guard were seen unleashing slashes, instantly blocking those beams of light. They flew towards the spaceships again, but a figure suddenly appeared before them.

"It's actually a Foreign Race at the Paladin level? Since when did the Foreign Race dare to come out and cause trouble so openly?"