Chapter 251 The Battle Was About to Erupt
Alan said, "Oberon, I only saw your back at the Sinclair Manor before. Today’s our first real meeting."
"Indeed." Oberon nodded. "We've never met, yet you made me bleed continuously. Before this, you even killed my fiancée Leona. Tell me, how do we resolve this grudge?"
Alan said, "There’s no resolution. How about this: I'll kill you and turn you into my undead. That way, our grudge will naturally be resolved."
As soon as he finished speaking, Alan raised his longbow, and in a flash, arrows poured out like a tidal wave.
Oberon dodged and weaved, trying to avoid Alan's arrow attacks.
But Alan quickly fired five arrows at once, shooting 388 arrows per second. It was a complete area coverage, making dodging impossible.
Oberon ultimately couldn't completely avoid Alan's arrows with his speed. A blood mist appeared around him, and Alan's arrows disintegrated upon contact with the mist. But the blood mist's strength was limited.
Corroding a hundred arrows per second was already impressive. However, Alan's arrows per second were far more than just a hundred.
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Alan's current output, even without a critical hit, was nearly a million damage.
In the blink of an eye, Oberon had already lost twenty million health points. If this continued, he would soon die.
"Attack now," Oberon shouted.
Dashiell's figure turned into a blur as he charged at Alan.
As a platinum-level fighter with four job changes, his close combat ability was undeniable. As long as he could get close to Alan, he could kill him.
"Three Heads and Six Arms," Alan shouted, wielding the Divine Whip of Striking in one hand and the Floating Sea Bow in the other, equipping all the gear he could.
The Floating Sea Bow was dropped by a level 50 silver sea beast boss that Alan had killed. Its attributes were similar to the Ninefold Longbow, and most importantly, its durability was still at 100, which was enough to support Alan in battle for a while.
As for equipping other gear, there was only one reason: critical hits.
With a few pieces of level 50 silver gear, he successfully increased his critical hit rate to 100%.
Arrows hit Dashiell, causing crimson critical damage numbers to appear.
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This damage number had just appeared, and it already scared Dashiell. This was too terrifying.
Dashiell regretted it a bit; he shouldn't have attacked. But unfortunately, he had already attacked, and now there was no turning back.
"How did it come to this?" Kenneth's voice came through, and then a large number of Blood Crow Tower experts began attacking Alan's undead army.
Not just Blood Crow Tower, the Ashford Family, along with Andrew, Eira, Matthew, and others, also appeared, contributing their strength without reservation.
The battle was about to erupt, but Alan remained calm.
Oberon was too agile, and with the blood mist that could corrode arrows, Alanhe found it challenging to kill him swiftly. But the people from Blood Crow Tower and the Ashford Family were different.
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