This Lord is Very Scientific

There are other alien races on the Bloodstained Path, but the most numerous are the Wild Boar-men.

And at this moment, all these aliens were astonished.

A legendary battle is taking place on the Bloodstained Path?!

Out of our league, out of our league, run, run, run!

Other races rarely have the unity of the Gula; avoiding harm is their instinct.

However, the Gula nobility are different.

"Shatter the darkness with thunder..."

"The King of Electromagnetism! That's... that's Lord Ove's aura!"

"Count Lin Ke's mentor?"

"A legend has come to the Bloodstained Path!"

"Support! We must provide support!"

Several Counts and stronger Viscounts quickly led their subordinates towards the giant that Ove had become.

The reason for the persistence and strength of the Human Race is this spirit of suppressing the instinct to flee.

The nobility call it honor.

This is the Bloodstained Path, where the ancestors of the Human Race once fought desperately to fend off alien invasions, shedding blood and tears.

The nobles heading towards Lin Ke still harbored some pride of their own.

Of course, there were also those looking to take advantage, hiding in the forest or retreating temporarily to Fine Iron Giant City.

After all, there were still days until the time for the nobles' council; they weren't in any rush.

Most were opportunists, lower-tier professionals looking to become Pioneer Knights through this chance.

Their thinking was simple; even if they couldn't become nobility, they shouldn't lose their lives over it.

However, when they fled back to the city, they discovered that Iron Ring Marquis had taken his five thousand Fine Iron Soldiers to support Ove.

Iron Ring Marquis was going to provide support!

...

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

The giant Ove transformed into wielded an enlarged Thunder Staff, slamming it down repeatedly on the Wild Boar Shaman on the ground.

Though the Wild Boar Shaman's body hadn't grown larger, he could block Ove's attacks with every swing of his Skull Staff out of thin air.

"Hahaha, if I kill you, I can live! If I kill you, my people can live!"

The Wild Boar Shaman was entirely deranged, with brown liquid flowing from his body as if secreting grease.

The grease floated up drop by drop, entwined with electric light, rushing towards Ove, accompanied by a hoarse, maniacal laugh: "Your lightning, back to you!"

This grease was the lightning the Wild Boar Shaman had absorbed from Ove!

By absorbing lightning, he would digest and condense it into grease, secreting it to attack Ove!

A disgusting method of attack!

But Ove dared not be careless with those drops of grease; they contained wicked and massive energy!

Luckily, he wasn't someone who only used lightning; electromagnetism was his true mastery of laws.

"Gather, iron elements!"

Ove maintained his giant form, pounding the Wild Boar Shaman repeatedly.

The Wild Boar Shaman laughed wildly, deflecting, as the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch; the earth for miles around trembled, generating a quake far surpassing a magnitude ten earthquake.

Meanwhile, under Ove's control, the iron elements in the earth rapidly converged, compressed into a thin shield.

The Bloodstained Path contained countless broken blades and remnants; the metal elements in the soil were innumerable.

The shield blocked the oncoming grease.

"Bang bang bang!!"

However, under the impact of those tiny blobs of grease, the condensed shield exploded open.

The grease, like bullets, pierced through Ove's layered shields and defenses.

Ove grunted, retreating several steps, his body slowly returning to normal.

Three black spots penetrated through the Enchanted Mage Robe on his chest.

Too sudden!

From Ove's descent from the sky to attack the Wild Boar Shaman, to the Shaman absorbing the lightning, to Ove transforming into a giant free from lightning's control, to being attacked by the grease...

All in just a minute!

And at this moment, Lin Ke had just finished dealing with a few enhanced Wild Boar Shield Guards and was handling the remaining ones when he noticed Ove's figure.

"Teacher!" Lin Ke was startled, instinctively reaching for the Staff of Annihilation.

Ove must not be in trouble!

Not only because Ove was the pillar of Great Wilderness City and Azanen, but also because Ove was someone Lin Ke regarded as family!

However, just as Lin Ke raised his hand, the Wild Boar Shaman glanced at him from afar, a faint smile of indifference flashed in his crimson eyes, and he uttered two words: "Imprison!"

Instantly, pressure surrounded Lin Ke, crushing the layers of shields he had placed on himself, and then immobilizing his arms.

Simultaneously, a bloody necklace flew up from the Wild Boar Shaman's neck, seemingly made of varied meat tendons, with a small, crimson heart pierced through it, still beating vigorously.

This is the heart of a human infant!

"Blood Sacrifice Curse!"

The Wild Boar Shaman laughed, and the necklace shattered inch by inch, the tiny human infant heart exploded directly.

Lin Ke's eyes widened suddenly.

Pain!

Pain that pierced the soul!

It was as if a barbed needle had stabbed directly into the heart and stirred viciously.

Lin Ke's eyes turned white, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

His followers were shocked, with Knicks rushing over and casting seven or eight healing spells with a flick of the hand.

Rica quickly took out a few bottles of Magic Potion and poured them down Lin Ke's throat.

Only then did Lin Ke's complexion improve slightly, but he still clutched his chest tightly.

"A curse! This is a curse only the gods exiled by the King of Gods from the Ancient Times knew!" Rica frowned, holding Lin Ke, administering some kind of Magic Potion.

"What can we do..." Knicks also looked serious: "I can't detect any poison or wounds."

"It's the power of laws!" Rica's eyes were filled with anger: "Those beings think they can return just because they assume the King of Gods is gone; humph, my father will surely make sure they never return!"

Meanwhile, Ove held his left hand over the chest struck by the bizarre grease, wielding the Thunder Staff with his right hand to fend off the strange and powerful skills of the Wild Boar Great Shaman.

Both were level twenty-two, but this Wild Boar Great Shaman, who had lived for who knows how long, had far more experience and means than Ove, who had only ascended for a dozen years.

What's more, Ove had spent much more time on research than on combat!

"Puff!!" Ove swung the Thunder Staff, involuntarily spitting out a mouthful of black blood, with the blood vessels beneath the skin of his chest bulging, blackness spreading within them.

In his veins, black grease was clashing and canceling with Ove's Power of Thunder!

But this injury only made Ove grow more passive!

Yet at this time, a torrent of water surged rapidly from not far away.

"Rapids! Rapids break through everything!"

"The glory of Azanen!"

Garoce and his five Knights!