Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God

ng’s main force had occupied a location that was easy to hold but difficult to attack.
With the combat power of Zero Wing’s main force, although Red Feather led many elite members, they could not exert their maximum power.
No one was certain that they could chase Black Flame and his team off that mountain.

If the battle dragged on and Zero Wing was allowed to fire that energy pulse a few more times, it could turn the tide of this war.

Hence, for safety’s sake, it would be more efficient for the Flower of Seven Sins’ assassins to take action.

If the Flower of Seven Sins could take down Zero Wing’s upper echelons quickly, they could deal a massive blow to both Zero Wing and Ouroboros.
The Star Alliance could regain its lost momentum in full.
It would be much easier to annihilate the remaining elite members of the two Guilds.

“I’ll notify them right away,” Glorious Echo replied.
He, too, realized the severity of the situation.
His previous carefree expression had vanished.

The war that had clearly been in their favor had suddenly taken a 180-degree turn.
If they idled, this war would lose all meaning, even if they killed Zero Wing’s upper echelons.

Exemplary Willow wanted an overwhelming victory in addition to Black Flame’s despair.

If he told Exemplary Willow that they had won a Pyrrhic victory[1], the woman might even skin him alive.

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“Finally want us to join the fray?” a silver-robed man asked.
This middle-aged man carried a black spear on his back and chuckled when he received Glorious Echo’s call.

“Yes.
I hope you can finish the job as soon as possible.” Glorious Echo nodded.

“Relax.
As long as we make a move, Black Flame’s time in this world will be limited,” the silver-robed man laughed.
He then disconnected the call and looked to the others, saying, “Let’s begin.
Don’t forget your targets.
You are only allowed to attack someone else after your target is dead.”

Although they were all extremely powerful, top-tier experts, when dealing with this silver-robed man, they could not help but shiver as they nodded their heads respectfully.

The Flower of Seven Sins was an organization where strength meant everything.

The silver-robed man was stronger than every one of them.
Hence, he had full command of this operation.

—

Just as the Flower of Seven Sins’ assassins made their way towards Shi Feng’s peak, the Secret Pavilion’s members, who had watched from afar, began to move.

“I had not expected Zero Wing to obtain such a strategic tool.
It’s no wonder why it grew from an upstart Guild to its present power.
If not for the Flower of Seven Sins, Zero Wing might really win this war.” Yuan Tiexin shuddered when he recalled the prior devastation.

If Zero Wing could obtain several more tools, who could possibly stand up to it in the future?

However, this event had reminded him of one thing.

Wars in God’s Domain were not won just by relying on elite and expert players.
Such strategic tools were similarly very important.

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While the Star Alliance mobilized a unit, approaching Shi Feng’s position, Shi Feng used this time to fire the Mana Pulse Cannon a few more times, annihilating thousands of the Star Alliance’s members.
The Star Alliance’s expert team, which faced the Dark Gods Legion, also received a shot.
The energy pulse had instantly disintegrated close to half of the expert team, alleviating the pressure on the Dark Gods Legion.

This situation had nearly caused the upper echelons of the Star Alliance and the various other Guilds to faint.

“Guild Leader, as expected, they’re approaching.
Should we have the nearby elite legion head our way and assist us? That way, we’ll have an easier time holding this area,” Fire Dance asked Shi Feng as she watched the elite army gather at the foot of the mountain.
With only Zero Wing’s main force, it would be extremely difficult to secure this location.

“No need.
Having more people will only hinder us.” Shi Feng waved his hand.
He then took out the Bible of Darkness and the Tier 3 Magic Amplification Scroll from his bag, smiling faintly.

TL Notes:

[1]Pyrrhic victory: a victory that inflicts such a devastating toll on the victor that it is tantamount to defeat.
Someone who wins a Pyrrhic victory has also taken a heavy toll that negates any true sense of achievement.