Strongest Necromancer Of Heaven's Gate
chapter-707-2

One of theseArgonaut-Ranked Monsters was a Black Hawk, who currently had its gaze locked on the Half-Orc who had just summoned a Fire Snake to save Einar from getting attacked by a Deimos-Ranked Monster in his blind spot.

An ear-piercing screech spread across the sky as the Black Hawk dove down for the kill.

Flamma, who only noticed the Monster when it was only dozens of meters away from him, couldn't do anything because he was occupied, fighting against a Kobold King.

If he tried to block the Black Hawk's attack, the Kobold King would certainly take this opportunity to cut off his head.

If he focused on the Kobold King, the Black Hawk would definitely peck a bloody hole in his body, killing him on the spot.

Whatever choice he made led to death, and Flamma had no choice but to hold his ground and fight. Suddenly, he saw something in the corner of his vision, making him grit his teeth.

With one roar of defiance, the Half-Orc chose to block the Kobold King's slash that was aimed at his neck, stopping its sword with his War Axe.

Just as the Black Hawk was about to deliver the deadly blow to the Half-Orc, a crude spear suddenly stood in its way.

A resounding clash spread on the battlefield as the Black Hawk's beak collided with the crude spear.

A moment later, the Black Hawk's giant body skidded across the ground for hundreds of meters, sending Monsters flying in every direction.

"You little bird dare to bully my son?"

A disdainful voice reached Flamma's ears, making him grin like a little kid who had just received his birthday present.

Protecting his back and standing proud and tall was none other than the Chieftain of the Blackrock Clan and his mother, Lady Avyanna.

Although her mate, Barca, was the strongest among the Orcs of the Blackrock Clan, that didn't mean that she was weak.

Lady Avyanna was a Dreadnaught-Ranked Alpha Monster, and dealing with ordinary Dreadnaughts was something that she could do even if one of her hands were tied behind her back.

"Flamma, if you lose against that Kobold King, I'll give you a spanking when you get back home," Lady Avyanna said as she walked towards the fallen Black Hawk, who was trying to prop itself off from the ground.

"Don't worry, Ma," Flamma declared. "This small fry is not enough to kill me."

Lady Avyanna nodded before raising her staff high in the air.

"Blackrock Clan!" Lady Avyanna shouted. "Assemble!"

As if waiting for that moment, loud warcries erupted in the battlefield as tens of thousands of Blackrock Clan Warriors bulldozed their way through a horde of monsters, tearing everything in their path apart.

Upon seeing this scene, a raging inferno was lit up inside Flamma's chest, making him shout his warcry.

"For the Clan!"

Lady Avyanna laughed as she, too, as well as countless warriors of the Blackrock Clan, chanted their warcry.

"""For the Clan!"""

Flamma had always prided himself as one of the warriors of the Blackrock Clan.

But, he never felt as proud of his clan as he did in this very moment when all of them were cutting through the Monster Army like a hot knife cutting through butter.

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A good distance away from the battlefield, Barca watched the battle with his arms crossed over his chest.

One of Lux's clones stood beside him, paying close attention to the surroundings.

"Do you think he will make an appearance?" Barca asked as he gazed at his wife and son, who were fighting side by side on the battlefield.

He was itching to join the mother and child, but Lux had assigned to him a very important mission, which was to wait until the silver-haired Devil appeared before he made his move.

"He will definitely appear," Lux's clone replied with confidence. "The only question is when."

Barca scanned the battlefield with his gaze, but even his strong sight couldn't spot any silver-haired Devil flying around.

This was the second time Lux had summoned him using the skill, Heaven's Call [EX], and the Half-Elf wouldn't be able to summon him again for at least a month using this special method.

The Blackrock Clan had received many resources from Lux, including Draconium Ores and Aenarium, allowing them to craft Pseudo-Legendary and Legendary equipment, which strengthened their Warriors' performance significantly.

Because of this, they were more than happy to lend their hands to the Half-Elf, especially during this crucial moment.

In the distance, the Giant Death Worm resurfaced, eating one of the Hecatoncheires whole in the process.

Lux had used one of his Hundred-Armed Giants to lure the Giant Death Worm out of the ground in order for him and Aur to deal it a devastating blow.

Without even making eye contact with each other, the Dragon Prince activated his artifact before opening his mouth wide.

Lux, who was hovering a few meters away from him, also opened his mouth wide at the same time.

An image of a giant Crystal Dragon appeared behind the Half-Elf as he prepared to unleash one of his strongest attacks, the Peerless Dragon Strike [EX], which he could only use once a day.

At the same time, as if they had already done this numerous times in the past, the two teenagers simultaneously unleashed their breath attack, which was amplified by Aur's special artifact.

""Crystal Dragon's Breath!""

A brilliant, and misty Dragon's Breath flew towards the Giant Death Worm, whose skin was so thick that normal weapons couldn't even put a dent in it.

Perhaps sensing that its life was in danger, the Death Worm hurriedly tried to dig into the ground, escaping the Breath Attack.

Unfortunately for it, its action was a bit too late.

The combined Crystal Dragon Breaths slammed against the Giant Death Worm's body, making it shriek in pain.

Lux and Aur raised the output of their Dragon Breaths, squeezing every ounce of Draconic Energy they had in their body to ensure that the Giant Death Worm would turn into a crystal statue.

While this was happening, a brilliant flash of light erupted in the Heavens, nearly blinding everyone on the battlefield.

Because of this, Lux and Aur were forced to stop their attacks in order to shield their eyes from the light that came out of nowhere.

In that brief moment in time, when everyone was unable to see, the silver-haired Devil made his move.

He had been waiting for the right opportunity to initiate his plan. And now that any opportunity presented itself, he was more than willing to take the chance in order to obtain freedom.