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Chapter 331: An Eight-Hundred-Thousand Saint-Stage Legion!



Chapter 331: Chapter 331: An Eight-Hundred-Thousand Saint-Stage Legion!

Moments later, on the World Tree platform.

Five thousand Dawn Academy students marched out in formation.

They wore matching black combat suits and held standardized energy weapons. Floating behind each of them was a micro-rune shield generator.

These generators were copied from Pinocchini’s tech database. They could deploy an Energy Shield with 28-star strength for 30 seconds, with a 60-second cooldown.

Additionally, every student wore a blood-red crystal on their chest.

This was a Life Crystal given by Logan, forged through a life sacrifice ritual. It continuously replenished the holder’s life force. As long as they had a spark of life left, they could be fully healed in an instant.

At the front of the formation led Maeve, a girl from the Vine tribe.

Her level was already 22-star Legend stage. She was the daughter of Verid, the Vine tribe chief.

Maeve raised her spear high. Her clear voice rang out across the entire line: “First wave, summon your familiars! Everyone release! Charge!”

“Roar!” Simultaneously, the five thousand students opened their familiar spaces.

Each one summoned over a dozen familiars to fight.

These familiars ranged from 15 to 18 stars in the Elite realm on average.

In just a moment, these students formed a mixed Legion of over 50,000 Legend stage units using their familiars.

These 50,000 familiars created a pincer attack against the remaining Black Ant army.

The Ancient Beast Clan warriors instantly collided with the familiar horde. The mocking looks on their faces instantly turned to shock.

While each familiar was far weaker individually, their sheer numbers and flawless coordination were overwhelming.

The charge formation of the 50,000 familiars successfully stopped the advance of the 5,000 vanguard troops from Forbidden Zone No. 53.

The Ancient Beast Clan warriors’ wild bloodlines were instantly disrupted by the familiar legion’s Electric Shock skills. Their movements became sluggish and stiff.

Hordes of familiars spat out superheated Inferno, burning through the Bloodline Temple’s blood fog and piercing the blood mist barrier. Huge gaps quickly formed in the defenses.

Meanwhile, vines from the Vine beasts wrapped around the legs of the Abyss Walkers, forcing them out of the shadows and into the open.

As soon as they appeared, they were immediately swarmed and surrounded by the rushing familiars.

Black Blade looked at these green recruits, flapping his bone wings against the ground with a screech of mockery. “Are humans crazy?”

“Sending a bunch of babies who just left the womb and their pets to die? These familiars aren’t even worth tying my shoes!”

“20-star tamer plus fifteen-star familiar? You can throw as many as you want, and they’ll just die!”

“I’m just standing here. Try to break through my defense if you can!”

The Flesh Temple Lord’s blood mist churned wildly around him. His voice dripped with sarcasm. “Weak souls, weak flesh. You aren’t even fit to be my puppets!”

Maeve’s face remained cold, ignoring the insults completely.

Next, she pointed her spear straight at the enemy line. “Second wave, form the battle array! Use the 3-3-3 formation! Front line defense, flank assault, rear firepower coverage!”

The mind links of the five thousand students instantly synchronized.

They commanded their respective familiars to quickly form a standard battle array.

The front-line familiars simultaneously cast Iron Wall Defense, boosting their defense by 300% and forming a thick energy shield that firmly blocked the Ancient Beast Clan warriors’ frenzied charge.

At the same time, the flank familiars activated [Gale Assault]. Their speed increased by 200% as they quickly circled around to the rear.

As soon as these familiars breached enemy lines, they struck directly at the core of the Bloodline Temple’s flesh puppets and the enemy healing units.

The rear familiars unleashed elemental breath attacks, mixing Inferno, Frost, and Lightning stats for a combined assault.

The chaotic elemental energy formed a violent storm that covered the entire battlefield.

Under the command of these Dawn Academy students, the 50,000+ familiars worked with perfect coordination, creating a combat power effect where 1 + 1 exceeded 3.

The Ancient Beast Clan warriors were slowed by Frost, paralyzed by Lightning, and burned by Inferno. Even if they didn’t die, their movements were completely restricted.

For a moment, the frontline of the opposing armies fell into a dynamic balance.

The Bloodline Temple’s flesh puppets were torn apart at the core by the familiars that flanked them. With the energy source for the blood mist destroyed, the mist vanished instantly.

The Abyss Walkers were driven out of the shadows by the elemental storm and immediately faced concentrated fire from dozens of familiars, landing them in life-threatening situations.

Violet rode her Nightmare Warhorse, circling quickly along the edge of the battlefield.

Her amethyst battle armor was stained with dust and blood.

Watching the situation unfold, she spoke in a low voice to her five bodyguards: “Something is wrong with these humans.”

“The coordination of their familiar legion is too high. Every order is executed with precision.”

“This isn’t a ragtag group of conscripts; these are well-trained elites.”

Violet immediately spurred her horse toward the high ground where the Sky-Shattering Chieftain stood. Her voice was full of urgency and anxiety. “Chieftain! These humans coordinate too perfectly! Their familiar formation is rigorous and definitely not cobbled together!”

“Their attacks come in waves without any pauses. They are just draining our stamina and Mental Power!”

“We must retreat, reassess the enemy’s strength, and reorganize before attacking again!”

The horn on the Sky-Shattering Chieftain’s head flashed with impatient light.

He looked at Violet, his voice booming like thunder and filled with rage. “It’s just a few more coordinated ants! Black Blade, increase the assault! Send more Saint stages to crush them! Do not give humans a chance to breathe!”

Hearing this, Black Blade immediately gave the order.

With thirty 36-star Saints in tow, he shot straight into the sky.

The blood-red blade in his hand began to condense the dense rule power.

Black Blade threw his head back and roared with arrogance. “Below Saints, everyone is an ant! Let me show you real power! Blood Blade Storm!”

Countless red blade winds swept down.

Each wind strike was equal to a full-power attack from a 36-star Saint, crashing down hard onto the student formation below.

Facing such a powerful attack, the Dawn Academy formation instantly contracted.

Maeve watched the falling blade winds and shouted loudly: “Third wave, familiar possession! Element fusion! Everyone activate Resonance!”

All five thousand students simultaneously cast familiar possession.

They quickly merged with their own familiars and combined this with spirit tribe elemental magic.

These spells included Green Vine’s teachings on vine control, life restoration, and toxin release, along with Zero-Degree Space basics from Professor Yelena and Element Heart fundamentals from Professor Sawako.

An incredible chemical reaction occurred between the familiars’ power and the students’ magic.

Vine wraps now carried the corrosive toxins of the familiars.

Life restoration was stacked with the familiars’ super regeneration abilities.

Frost magic was strengthened into an absolute zero domain.

Lightning magic became a world-destroying lightning storm.

Their attack power doubled in an instant.

Their combat methods also became extremely flexible.

The students would sometimes transform into vine giants to tank the blade wind impact.

Other times, they became lightning elves, darting quickly through the battlefield.

Sometimes, they turned into Frost warriors, freezing the space around them.

They switched forms rapidly on the battlefield, leaving the enemy completely unable to adapt.

Inside the Pinocchini command center…

Colin and the others stared at the battlefield scene in total shock.

Their bodies leaned forward involuntarily.

Stripline slumped directly into his chair.

His fat body shook uncontrollably.

His voice trembled with disbelief. “One month? Just one month of training, and they can tank Saint attacks?”

“This level of coordination? Our Pinocchini Military Academy would take at least five years to produce such a unit, and even then, the attrition rate is 90%.”

“Logan’s training methods are terrifying. He is mass-producing elites!”

The shadows around Elena boiled violently.

Her voice carried undeniable shock. “They used familiar possession and element fusion. These are techniques only veteran familiar tamers can master. Yet these students have grasped the basic applications in just one month.”

Modekaiser spoke softly, his tone heavy with gravity. “We must hire Logan to open a Dawn Academy branch. Otherwise, our army will surely lose in the future. At this speed, in a year, he could raise an army of 100,000 Legend stage soldiers.”

The five leaders of the spirit tribe stood in unison behind Green Vine.

Ironthorn was so excited that the thorny staff in his hand trembled constantly.

Then, he suddenly fell to one knee, his voice filled with fanaticism and awe. “Son of Life, you hold the method to manufacture elites in bulk. We must bind ourselves deeply to the Latio family.”

“If Lord Logan ever gives the word, the entire Thorn Tribe would gladly go through fire and water for you!”

Verid knelt down on one knee as well.

His voice was urgent, dripping with obvious flattery. “I, Verid, offer to lead the entire Vine Tribe to follow Lord Logan for eternity! I beg for a marriage alliance!”

“My daughter Maeve has excelled at the Academy. I am willing to wed her to Lord Logan, or to any core member of the Dawn Blade!”

Heartwood’s ancient voice cracked out frantically. “The Ancient Tree Tribe is ready to sacrifice a hundred years of life essence just for ten enrollment spots! Our tribe’s youth desperately needs this kind of training!”

At the same time, Vivian and Lithos also dropped to one knee.

One by one, they spoke up, declaring their willingness to hand over all their tribal resources.

On the battlefield, Black Blade finally broke free from the familiars’ entanglement.

He looked down at the agile students and let out an angry roar. “Annoying bugs! I’ve played around enough! Die now!”

He gripped his blade with both hands and smashed it downward.

This slash concentrated all the rule power of his 32-star Saints, enough to instantly kill any Legend stage expert.

The blade wind tore through space, heading straight for Maeve at the very front of the formation. Her rune shield shattered instantly before her.

The bloody blade wind struck squarely at her chest, and a massive wound, deep enough to expose bone, appeared immediately.

Blood gushed out.


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