I just covet their strength

Chapter 148 Blade Storm
Perhaps to outsiders, Westhead is a rather complicated person, perhaps a thoughtful wise man, a romantic prodigal, or a kind and generous lord.

But these images are only one-sided for Westhead. The role he really wants to become has never changed from beginning to end.

A strong person, a strong person in the absolute sense.

A strong person who can use his own strength to strengthen and insult the whole fucking world!
Although Westhead's understanding of intensity is quite tolerant, it has to be said that killing and fighting are what he likes best.

Normally, it is difficult to have the opportunity to fight happily, but facing Chaos, the enemy that everyone can kill, Westhead can finally let himself go.

While other members of the guard relied on the strong city defenses to resist sporadic monster invasions, Westhead refused the protection of the city defenses and shields.

He was seen waving Shadow Life and rushing into the demonic tide alone.

The bright red blade in his hand swept across, creating a violent shock wave that cut all the surrounding Chaos Monsters in half like a sickle harvesting weeds. A huge recoil force came, shaking his bones and muscles, but this slight damage was quickly repaired by the endless power transmitted by [Withered Glory Yang].

Instead, the monster's abundant flesh and blood was absorbed by the [Dragon Soul Furnace]. Because it could tear flesh and blood and drink souls at will, the furnace burned more violently, causing a layer of red light to emerge on Westhead's plate armor, making it sharper and more unstoppable.

This reward, combined with the stimulation of the cursed blood, caused the fighting spirit in Westhead's bones to surge! Surge! Rise!
"Hahahaha, that's it! Is this all you have got? Keep coming! I'll chop you to death! I'll chop you all to death!!"

Tear apart the hard shell, pierce the monster's head, then hold the sword horizontally to resist the monster's bite and smash its sharp claws and tentacles that are swinging towards you.

Charge, smash, hack, and destroy!
Smashing, piercing, beheading, beheading, tearing apart, and shattering. The killing was done in all kinds of ways.

Bathed in the hot black blood that was gushing out like a fountain from all sides, Westhead looked around with his cold eyes, as if there was a raging fire burning in his eyes.

[Knight's Hundred Arts] is so suitable! This specialty inherits all of Mivana's combat experience, allowing Westhead to find the weaknesses of monsters with great accuracy and release incredible violent beauty.

"Your Majesty, are you so brave?"

"Yeah! The master insulted the Chaos Monster! The master is invincible!"

When the extraordinary people of Qinghui saw this, after a brief moment of stunned silence, their morale soared and they burst into cheers.

Westhead's posture was indeed somewhat terrifying, even more bloodthirsty and terrifying than the Chaos monsters. However, considering that the enemy was a Chaos enemy, no matter how brutal he was, it would not be excessive.

There is no humanitarianism at all when it comes to these evil demons. They can be as cruel as they want.

Encouraged by their leader, they forgot all their fear and hesitation, and tried their best to use the shadow fire weapons that shone with a dark luster to kill the monsters clinging to the walls of the base.

"Your Majesty has already gone ahead, how can we fall behind?!"

Some young extraordinary people were inspired by Westhead's figure and were ready to charge over the base's defenses.

"Don't come here!"

Westhead noticed the excited movements of the soldiers behind him and immediately shouted:

"This is only the first wave of attack! Hold the line! Defend it with your life! Don't take a single step out!"

Even if they could defeat the invading demonic tide like cutting melons and vegetables, it did not mean that they had won. It would even be a stretch to call it an advantage, because this loss was really insignificant to the Army of Chaos.

As expected, after Westhead's stern rebuke, another violent tremor was heard, and a group of monsters emerged again from the depths of the Bright Forest.

Chaos waves are like this, always one wave after another. Even if they have no wisdom or strategy, they are enough to break through the defense threshold of mortals with pure numbers.

All Westhead did was to try to reduce the pressure on his young troops. This is how hero units are used.

Myvana was the only one allowed to cross the defense line. The Knight Lady came to Westhead and looked at the new wave of monsters attacking. She said:
"Weiss, I can share the pressure with you, leave the rest to me."

"Myvana, do you have the confidence to maintain your sanity?"

Westhead asked, turning around.

Myvana held the hilt of the Knight's silver sword. "At least for three minutes."

Under Westhead's "special training", the wolf-eared girl has been able to release her instincts for a short period of time and recover. This is a huge improvement.

"No, let me do it. Your rationality is too precious to be wasted on these minions."

Westhead shook his head. Myvana's "full power form" was the trump card against the wild gods. How could it be wasted in such an unknown place?

So he took a step forward and decided to enjoy this experience alone.

The raging demon tide seemed boundless and numerous, but after a quick observation, Westhead discovered that this wave of demon tide was not even as good as the first wave. There were very few [Mad Beast Vanguard] and [Wind of Disaster] levels of [Hundred Phases of Chaos].

"A clay chicken or a clay dog, watch me destroy it with one strike!"

Westhead sneered, knowing what to do about it.

[Knight's Hundred Arts - Blade Storm]

[A special fighting skill that uses the body as the origin to spin the blade at high speed. The vortex formed by the blade will distort the surrounding space. The caster at the center of the storm will be immune to arrows and spells.]

[Knights who have mastered the unique skills of swords use their bodies to stir up storms that terrify the enemy]

[Blade Storm] is not a feature of the Knight's Path. It is actually a universal combat skill, but [Knight's Hundred Arts] can greatly enhance this unique skill which originally has many flaws.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Westhead stepped on the ground with his toes, bent one leg, and began to spin, spinning madly while maintaining his balance, spinning to the limit!

The first thing to arise was the wind. The gas flow brought about by the rotation of the sword blade caused the strong wind to begin to gather, forming a storm at an unimaginable speed.

With Westhead as the origin, a tornado began to take shape. The surging air waves had already swept dust, debris, limbs and blood into the sky, and then the storm formed a real vortex.

“Puff, puff, puff—”

The bright red blade actually emitted sparks as it rubbed against the air, rendering the colorless tornado into a light red color. The storm seemed to have become an extension of the blade, and the evil creatures caught in it burst into blood. The sound of the blade tearing into the flesh sounded particularly pleasant.

The huge pulling force tore the evil creature into the vortex, and then it was strangled into pieces by thousands of fierce wind blades. Flesh, bones, and internal organs were all cut into pieces that could not be identified by the naked eye in the chaotic and ruthless blades, and were swept into the sky with the strong wind.

The true red lightning flames, the bloody monster fragments and the cold sword storm together formed a tornado that was like a natural disaster, raging across the plain in front of the bright forest, and everywhere it went was decayed and dead.

With the talents of [Withered Glory Sun], [Dragon Soul Furnace], [In the Brightness], [Knight's Hundred Arts] and the blessing of [Shadow Life], a special artifact for fighting chaos, his strength has far exceeded the strength that the [Paragon] level should have.

(End of this chapter)