As soon as the order came out, the warriors of the Bone Shaving Clan immediately drew their weapons, and without even making a basic temptation, they came from both sides of the high platform. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter how confident Ausha was, there were still only four of them.

This number of people can't even control their own half of the territory, and when the twenty-two complete the siege, Ausa will be in the predicament of being attacked on the back of the enemy.

As warriors who make a living from dueling, they will never have any worries in such a life-and-death struggle, and from the moment they ascend the high platform, they have already dedicated their lives to the three gods.

This is both a struggle for power and a struggle to please the gods.

Then they heard the mournful and tactful singing.

Drow Silvermoon's chant instantly drowned out the roar of the earth's fire and the roar of the black waters of the River Styx.

The melody is ethereal and melodious, as if it came from a distant sky, but the loss, pain, and mourning contained in it are so rich that anyone who hears it can't help but want to cry.

This made the footsteps of the bone-shaving warriors unbearable.

"No...... Stop!"

"You ...... What are you doing?"

"Stop, you're desecrating the Holy Land!"

"Betrayer!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The onlookers' expressions suddenly changed, some pointed at the Bone Cutting Clan and shouted and cursed, while others hid their faces and wept as if they had encountered something extremely sad.

Thuram could barely believe his eyes!

He saw the bone-shaving warriors turn around and kill their own people, and in the blink of an eye, the observation platform was splashed with hot blood, scimitars pierced through the intestines, and heads rolled off the platform, their faces still full of astonishment and disbelief. Paired with the melancholy music, it is almost like an account of this astonishing massacre.

However, it was only for a moment.

When he blinked again, the scene disappeared without a trace, and the twenty-two warriors were still approaching, but their pace was much slower.

They can't help but be slow, and the clansmen behind them should be their strongest support, and they are also the place where their spirit is maintained. They were born and died for their clan and won power, and their clansmen cheered and shouted for them, treating them as heroes—but now it was completely reversed, and the weeping and scolding of the clansmen made them suspicious, as well as the other great clans who ruled for Ironsand City, as if they had committed some unforgivable crime.

Warriors are not afraid of powerful enemies, but they cannot ignore the rebuke of their siblings.

Could this be the power of Princess Osa?

But...... How could it be? Thuram hadn't seen a power that could manipulate people's hearts, such as the Kabala of the Sandstone Clan, a powerful goddess with similar abilities, but he had never heard of a goddess who could make such an ethereal power go beyond ten paces!

He believed that the same question existed in the minds of the Bone Slicers.

For a duel, this hesitation is fatal.

Everything happened in an instant.

At the moment when they slowed down, Andrea took the lead.

Instead of removing the short bow from her back, she drew her feathered arrow and threw it at the nearest duelist.

Perhaps it was due to the influence from the sidelines, or the opponent did not hold a bow, so they lowered their vigilance, and the Bone Shaving Warriors did not respond to the block immediately, and when they saw the arrow that was no different from the arrow flying straight towards them, it was too late to dodge.

The four feathered arrows are no less than the vigorous shooting of a strong bow!

Each arrow passed under the target's right collarbone, stuck in the bone, and the dominant hand holding the knife could no longer exert any strength, which also made the four completely incapacitated.

A breach suddenly appeared in the encirclement.

The singing voice that echoed on the high platform suddenly changed, from the previous sad tune to suddenly become passionate and high-pitched, and each compact drum beat seemed to be beating in the heart, which made people's blood boil!

Ash's form was like a black shadow, once again showing her unreasonable strength—carrying a giant hammer and a wooden shield, and her footsteps were still flowing. Blocking with her left hand and dancing hammer with her right hand, no one can block her blow. And instead of smashing people with a hammer, she held the handle of the hammer horizontally and ran through the stage, and soon six or seven people fell at her feet.

The outnumbered Bone Shaving Warriors are instead caught in a dilemma.

Continuing to scatter from both flanks, not to mention how to bypass the ashes and fill the gap on the other side, the process alone would be overwhelmed by Andrea's projections. Even if you use a shield to block your body, you will be pierced through the soles of your feet by arrows that look like they have eyes. As for the arrows of the Divine Stone shot in a hurry, not only could they not threaten the other party, but the Divine Stone that fell to the ground would also be crushed by the iron axe that acted as a guard - it was a precious thing worth dozens of golden dragons!

If the siege is lifted, they will lose their advantage in numbers.

"Everyone, move closer to me!"

Probably seeing that this would not work, one of the warriors yelled, gathering the remaining dozen or so people who could still stand. By this time of the battle, it was clear to all that no one had been killed in battle, despite the arrogance of the Ashes' declaration.

If she wanted to kill, no one could stop the hammer.

Every warrior is a valuable asset to the clan, and this practice has earned the respect of all the onlookers, including the bone-slicing duelists, who are not afraid of sacrifice and are willing to give their lives for sacred duels, but that must be meaningful, not blindly die. Mother Earth is not a murderer, she celebrates courage and strength, but does not want to see a senseless death.

The warriors retracted their weapons at their waists, and everyone huddled in a row and stretched out their hands forward, the meaning of which was already self-evident.

"Huh. ”

Ash smiled lightly, dropped his wooden shield, raised his hammer, and rushed towards the crowd.

Two forces collided violently!

"Oh!"

"Come on!"

"Hold on!"

There were chaotic shouts from the lookout, but no clan was pointed out, as if it no longer mattered who won and who lost at this moment, and people only wanted to see a contest of bravery! The bystanders, who had been weeping bitterly a moment ago, now clenched their fists one by one, staring at the center of the platform without blinking, but Thuram didn't find anything strange at all— The drums on the field rose higher and higher, like a clarion call urging everyone to move forward, and every listener was excited, as if they were not a spectator, but a participant in this sacred duel!

At this moment, the upper half of the ash body was stretched into an inclined straight line, and his feet were bent back and forth, and he actually formed a stalemate with more than ten people from the Bone Squishing Clan. The muscles of her arms form a perfect arc, like the best expression of strength and beauty.

However, this is not a duel of one person against an entire clan.

When Iron Axe, Andrea, and Drow Silvermoon join the tug-of-war, the balance is upset.

The four men pushed more than a dozen people slowly, approaching the edge of the platform step by step, each step causing a commotion from the crowd, and Thuram couldn't help but shout and wave his arms.

After a period of climbing, the music finally ushered in the highest peak.

The pace of progress finally merged with the beat of the drum at this moment, and the bone-shaving warriors were no longer powerless to resist, and the four of them roared in unison, pushing all the more than ten people behind the hammer off the high platform!

The music stopped abruptly at the same time, but the uplifting afterglow continued to echo in everyone's ears and never faded away......

"Victor, Aosha Clan!"