38: The sheep transformation technique is so powerful! The thunder dragon falls, and the whole audience is boiling!

Boom! Boom!

Footsteps like an avalanche approached from the distance, and the ground trembled violently.

Two massive figures, over ten meters tall and made entirely of boulders, forced their way through the surging crimson mist and appeared in Lin Feng’s field of vision.

Behind them, twenty Undead Witches, cloaked in black robes and holding bone staves, floated silently like specters, chanting obscure incantations.

And above everyone's heads, two Thunderstorm Wyverns, with wingspans exceeding twenty meters, had already circled into position.

Each flap of their lightning-covered wings left a series of crackling electric arcs in the air, emanating a heart-pounding aura of destruction.

A three-pronged death legion from sea, land, and air had arrived at the city gates!

Lin Feng’s fortress seemed minuscule before them, like a sand table that could be crushed at any moment.

However, Lin Feng’s gaze was as calm as a millennia-old frozen pond, without a single ripple.

He didn’t even transform into a hero immediately, but instead stood quietly on the city wall, like an indifferent chess player, looking down at his chessboard.

“Guardians, attack.”

His will landed on the newly born Holy Witch Tower.

The fortress vibrated slightly, and the tightly closed stone eye at the top of the tower suddenly opened a slit!

A yellowish-brown beam of light shot out from the slit, landing on the open ground in front of the fortress.

The earth cracked, and countless rocks and soil frantically converged and reassembled!

A Rock Guardian, five meters tall and wielding a massive stone hammer, roared as it rose from the ground, actively charging towards the two split stone giants!

Roar—!

The three behemoths collided with a deafening crash!

Lin Feng’s Rock Guardian, fighting one against two, actually used its body to stubbornly halt the advance of the two enemy giants, keeping them firmly outside of attack range!

At the same time, Lin Feng’s other two core Mage Towers also opened fire.

The Hell Tower locked onto the stone giant on the left.

A fiery orange beam of lava, like the gaze of death, instantly struck the target.

-50!

-100!

-200!

-400!

The damage increased rapidly at a visible rate, and despite the giant’s thick hide, its health plummeted at an astonishing speed!

The Star Fury Mage Tower, on the other hand, displayed its unparalleled area-clearing ability to the fullest.

Meteorites burning with blue flames, like divine punishment from the heavens, accurately covered the positions of the twenty Undead Witches in the middle ranks.

Boom! Boom!

The sea of skeletons the Witches had just summoned, before they could even advance a few steps, turned into ashes in swathes amidst the arcane explosions and scorching flames.

The battle situation, from the very beginning, was perfectly compartmentalized by Lin Feng.

On the ground, it was a test of strength between giants and a clear-out show by the Mage Towers.

All threats seemed to be suppressed.

However, the real crisis came from the sky.

The two Thunderstorm Wyverns finally entered attack range!

One of them opened its abyss-like maw, and a highly concentrated, blindingly electric thunderball rapidly formed in its mouth!

The terrifying pressure made the air itself solidify!

Just at this critical moment!

The stone single eye at the top of the Holy Witch Tower, which had been silent, suddenly opened completely!

A grayish-white beam of light, filled with an aura of chaos and distortion, instantly locked onto the Thunderstorm Wyvern that was about to attack!

The next second, an extremely magical scene unfolded.

The majestic, destructive giant dragon suddenly stiffened in mid-air.

Immediately after, its massive body, under the illumination of the grayish-white light, began to rapidly shrink, twist, and deform in a way that defied the laws of physics!

Its skin, covered with hard scales, turned into fluffy, soft white wool.

Its ferocious dragon horns transformed into docile, curved horns.

Its claws, capable of tearing steel, also became four adorable little hooves.

“Meeeh~?”

A bleating sound, full of innocence and bewilderment, echoed across the bloody battlefield.

The once invincible Thunderstorm Wyvern, in full view of everyone, transformed into a harmless little lamb, flapping its small, atrophied fleshy wings, and tumbled awkwardly from mid-air.

This scene was too absurd, too comical.

So much so that even the fearless monsters on the battlefield showed a visible pause.

“Transform into a hero.”

A cold arc formed on Lin Feng’s lips.

He knew it was his turn to enter the fray and reap the harvest.

The War Lord’s figure appeared on the city wall.

The weapon in his hand was the Greed Blade, with its pitifully low attack power, yet capable of creating miracles.

His target was not the giants, nor the remaining dragon in the sky, but the Undead Witches who were being suppressed by the Star Fury Mage Tower and couldn't lift their heads.

Whoosh!

He drew his battle bow, and an unremarkable arrow shot out.

-40!

A scratch-like damage number floated above a Witch’s head.

But immediately after, a glittering “+10 Gold” icon and a green arrow indicating increased attack speed simultaneously lit up on him.

Whoosh whoosh!

The second arrow, the third arrow, shot out noticeably faster!

+10 Gold! +10% Attack Speed!

+10 Gold! +10% Attack Speed!

Lin Feng’s figure moved agilely below the city wall, arrows in his hand appearing as an endless stream of phantoms.

Although his attack power was low, each attack accurately interrupted the Witches’ casting and brought him tangible benefits.

His attack speed was stacking rapidly at a terrifying, exponential rate!

In just over ten seconds, his attack speed was so fast that it left trails of afterimages in the air!

On the screen, the “+10 Gold” prompt had already become a golden waterfall!

At this moment, the remaining Thunderstorm Wyvern in the sky finally launched its attack!

A thick chain lightning bolt descended from the sky, precisely striking the Hell Tower!

Immediately after, the electricity, as if alive, instantly bounced off, engulfing the Star Fury Mage Tower, the Holy Witch Tower, the Rock Guardian, and Lin Feng himself!

[Stun 1s]!

The entire fortress’s firepower instantly went silent at this moment!

The stone giant, suppressed by the Hell Tower and left with only a sliver of health, seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, let out a roar, and slammed its fist heavily onto Lin Feng’s city wall!

Boom!

[City Wall Durability: 6500 / 7000]

Crisis descended!

However, just as the stone giant raised its massive fist, preparing to deliver a second blow, an unexpected change occurred!

The crystal at the top of the Star Fury Mage Tower, which had been silently conducting area bombardment, suddenly erupted with an intensely brilliant blue light!

[Spatial Warp] triggered!

A distorted spatial ripple precisely enveloped the rampaging stone giant.

Its movements suddenly stiffened, its massive body instantly became ethereal, and the next second, amidst a spatial distortion, it vanished into thin air, forcibly teleported back to the starting point of the blood mist!

The crisis at the city wall was instantly resolved!

Lin Feng’s gaze, the moment the stun ended, had already returned to absolute coldness and rationality.

He didn’t even glance back at the teleported giant; his target, from beginning to end, was only one.

He looked up, the Greed Blade in his hand was no longer a bow, but a terrifying machine with its attack speed stacked to the extreme, spewing a deadly rain of arrows!

“It’s your turn.”

His will locked onto the sky, and his fingers, moving so fast they were a blur, plucked the bowstring!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

This time, it was no longer a single arrow!

Instead, it was a black torrent, composed of countless arrows, tearing through the air, surging upwards, directly at the Thunderstorm Wyvern that had just finished attacking and was in a brief state of rigidity!

-40! -40! -40! -40!

The individual damage numbers were still negligible.

But when this frequency of negligible damage reached dozens of times per second, it converged into the most fatal slow torture!

The Thunderstorm Wyvern let out a sharp wail; its proud scales, before the endless rain of arrows, were peeled away and pierced layer by layer!

In just a few seconds, its health was completely depleted!

Its massive body, like a kite with a broken string, fell helplessly from the sky, crashing to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.