CATASTROPHE CARD KING

Chapter 945 - Chapter 945: Chapter 292 Cinderella, Rainbow River, Da Hong Pao, Werewolf_2

Chapter 945: Chapter 292 Cinderella, Rainbow River, Da Hong Pao, Werewolf_2

His words carried a solemnity and boldness that belied his young age.

These were the words passed down from the ancestors of the gladiators of the Extremely Cold Wasteland. They had no fear of death in the Gladiator Arena, because they believed that the souls of those who died in battle would return as heroic spirits.

With these words spoken, the gladiators all fell into silence together.

Looking at the silent and complex gazes of the crowd, the boy mustered his courage and bellowed, “Also, I’m not a ‘Crybaby’! My name is Goron Frederick, the valiant Frederick!”

The moment he said this, it was as if a candle had been lit, and the youth radiated with a glowing aura.

That fearless and heroic aura was no less than that of anyone else present.

Leonard Churchill and Alice exchanged a glance, their expressions both turning to delight.

They’d found him!

Indeed, a hero cannot be hidden!

Although they had their suspicions, finding Aragon’s ancestor in such a manner made even Alice feel it was a bit of coincidence.

It was as if they were favored by fortune.

The square quickly assembled two thousand brave warriors.

The situation was urgent, and every moment they lingered made the encirclement of Waren City tighter.

Batis wasted no time and shouted loudly, “Brothers, follow me out of the city!”

“Charge!”

“Charge!”

“Charge!”

The crowd responded with passion.

Though High-Order Card Masters were fast at moving, long-distance raiding still required transportation.

The Machinery technology of the Taren Dynasty was highly developed, and the Rebel Army, after entering the city, also plundered a large number of steam vehicles.

There were also all kinds of Spirit Objects and Demon Beast seat machines.

Tigers, leopards, lizards, spiders, ostriches… For a moment, all sorts of strange mounts appeared.

In an instant, this motley crew of riders followed Batis, surging out from the East gate like a tide.

Leonard Churchill had always carried a steam motorcycle in his Storage Ring, ready to ride at a moment’s notice.

But Alice was a card master from the Southern Continent, where they had no Machinery technology at all.

Just as Leonard Churchill was wondering how she was going to keep up, the girl suddenly gathered a rolling Curse Power around her.

Alice, being a War Slave, had few Cards and relied on her own gathering of Spells, which was slightly slow.

After waiting a couple of breaths, he then saw her eyes flash with resolve, and she softly chanted, “Fairy tale town· Cinderella’s Midnight Chariot!”

Leonard Churchill watched with curiosity, “Spirit Communication Skill?”

It seemed like it, but also not quite.

He saw a blue Spirit Communication Array appear beneath Alice’s feet, its light growing brighter.

In the blink of an eye, a chariot with eight horses, its eyes filled with soul flames, appeared out of nowhere before them.

And what was even more surprising occurred.

The moment she used the Techniques, Alice underwent a Transformation herself.

Her sackcloth robe turned into a magnificent court dress, the water-blue gown shimmering like the stars on a summer night. She was wearing shiny crystal shoes, gleaming as if the Milky Way flowed through them.

She also wore a very large witch’s hat on her head, exuding a thick sense of mystery.

It was not just her attire that changed; her appearance, hair color, height, and even her demeanor had all changed at once!

From an ordinary Commoner girl, she had become a… graceful and mysterious Witch princess?

Together with the Undead carriage, her demeanor was… strikingly odd.

A midnight Transformation for Cinderella?

Hisss… This doesn’t quite match the fairy tales I’ve heard.

Leonard Churchill’s eyes twitched involuntarily.

Although he knew that Alice had disguised her true face, watching her transform so drastically left him in wonder.

In terms of the effect of the transformation of appearance and demeanor, this was no less remarkable than his Clown mask.

Although the witch’s hat covered most of her face, her features were still impressive.

“White Crow” itself represents nothingness, and the[Heart 4-Witch] is indeed a pathway of mystery.

This Secret Skill of creating something from nothing was outrageous.

Having witnessed a Demon God Secret Skill, Leonard Churchill felt that his horizons had been broadened.

After all, in the East Continent, the Professional Sequence of the High-Tier[Heart 4] heritage had long been lost.

Alice summoned the Ghostly carriage and, glancing at Leonard Churchill’s motorcycle, did not forget to ask, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, would you like to ride in my carriage? My Ghostly carriage is very strong in defense…”

In her view, although Leonard Churchill was resourceful, he was probably some type of Spellcaster Type professional.

In such a battle, his ability to survive might not be stronger than hers.

“No need. Thank you.”

Without finishing, Leonard Churchill shook his head indifferently and had already started the motorcycle, “Let’s go!”

With that, the motorcycle sped off, keeping up with the main force.

Seeing this, a hint of puzzlement flashed in Alice’s eyes, but she too drove the carriage and followed along.

Probably due to some patch made by the Spatial Will, her carriage didn’t attract too much attention within the troop.

The two of them followed not too closely behind Goron.

Leonard Churchill had seen a map of the area around Waren City before.

The northeast and south sides were plains, and to the west were the complex waters and Underground Caves where the Rebel Army was hiding.

With the situation now clear, the military’s men had already set their formations, just waiting to close the net.

One could predict that there would be an encirclement to the northeast and south.

Normally, the west would be the only direction where survival was possible.

However, the two thousand Break Through warriors led by Batis headed east.

They weren’t trying to escape, but rather to draw as much fire as possible.

The good news was that it’s not easy to hide the movement of large troops on the plains, so the military encirclement would certainly not be small.

To close it would take a significant amount of time.

If the Rebel Army were to Break Through eastward like a dagger, it would certainly attract a lot of enemies.

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