Chapter 612 - Facing The Enemy Alone, Reinforcements Arrived

In the camp, there was no sign of Alexia or Kurt who was in charge of taking care of the injured. Only Vincent stood alone in front of the tent. He looked up at the slowly dissipating fireworks in the air. For a moment, there was silence. No one knew what he was thinking about.

A figure rushed into the camp and stopped in front of Vincent. It was Armand, who had knelt at Vincent's feet and begged for mercy not long ago.

Armand pointed at Vincent and scolded angrily, "B*stard! Hand over the modification authority scrolls and surrender. I can then consider giving you a lighter sentence. Otherwise, I will kill you here today!"

Countless figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Vincent.

Vincent looked around and found that the men Armand had brought along were much stronger than the last time. However, they were not unstoppable. Thus, he smiled and said, "It hasn't been easy for you. Not long ago, you lost so many subordinates, and in the blink of an eye, you gathered so many level 50 creatures to send themselves to their deaths. It seems that you are a burden to the Lingluo Race and must die!"

After hearing Vincent's sarcasm toward him, Armand could not help but feel resentment in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be so arrogant. Today, I've brought all the elites of the Lingluo Race. No matter how sharp-tongued you are today, you won't be able to escape death!"

Vincent asked back with a disdainful look, "Is that so?"

Vincent then pulled out his Return Journey of the Dead from his waist and said to Armand with a provocative look, "Then you can all try and see who will be the one who dies today!"

Vincent's fearless expression had once been Armand's nightmare. He was afraid to look straight at Vincent. However, at the moment, he was filled with endless anger in his heart. He clenched his fists and shouted, "Everyone, attack together! Don't give him any chance to escape!"

All the members of the Lingluo Race made a move at the same time and used the power of modification authority to attack Vincent.

Vincent relied on his understanding of the modification authority and quickly rushed toward the member of the Lingluo Race who was closest to him. He raised his hand and slashed out. He was prepared to make them pay the price. 

"Modify isolation!"

An invisible wall suddenly appeared in front of Vincent, blocking him.

"Modify deceleration!"

"Modify sight!"

"Modify gravity!"

The members of the Lingluo Race had used modification authority on Vincent just as he stopped in front of the wall. This resulted in Vincent losing his speed and his eyesight. He had also felt heavier as the gravity around him had increased. 

Vincent could not see anything at that moment. His feet seemed to have grown together with the earth, and he could not lift them at all. He could not even dodge the most basic moves.

However, Vincent still did not show any signs of panic. Instead, he calmly leaned against the invisible wall. He held his knife in front of his chest with both hands and assumed a defensive stance. He quietly waited for the effect of the modification authority to disappear.

However, the Lingluo Race's understanding of the modification authority was not inferior to Vincent's. After Armand noticed Vincent's actions, he immediately shouted, "Everyone, take turns to use modification authority. Make sure that he has three negative traits at the same time! The rest of you, proceed to swarm forward. Do not give him a chance to catch his breath. Let's see how he can defend against attacks from different directions!"

Armand did not care if Vincent could hear his arrangements, because he knew that he had the upper hand. Even if Vincent knew how his opponent was going to attack him, he would not be able to break through it. He could only wait for death in fear.

Armand wanted Vincent to experience the feeling of death waiting for him. He wanted to take revenge for the humiliation he had suffered!

Vincent just stood on the spot without moving. No one knew if it was because he was being subjected to multiple gravitational forces, or because he was in despair.

Armand and the other members of the Lingluo Race naturally would not give Vincent any chance. After seeing that their opponent was in a passive position, they all took out their weapons and stabbed at the fatal spots on Vincent's body.

Just as all the blades were about to touch Vincent's skin, Vincent, who had not made any moves, suddenly said, "Split the Heaven and Earth!"

As Vincent's thunderous voice rang out, a merciless blade aura that was like a storm instantly shot out from his blade. It was like a tornado that was constantly expanding. It spread out in all directions. Not only did it block all the attacks but it also sent all the members of the Lingluo Race flying in all directions.

Armand saw that Vincent was standing in the same spot. Yet, he was able to unleash such a powerful attack. He immediately felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Perhaps Vincent did not use his full strength last time, and he had underestimated Vincent's true strength!

The blade aura that contained boundless battle intent continued to sweep out in all directions. The members of the Lingluo Race that were in charge of continuously using modification authority on Vincent were also sent flying into the air. They were forced to cut off their control over Vincent.

Vincent, who was gradually recovering his vision, shook his head forcefully and looked at the members of the Lingluo Race who he had sent flying earlier. He could not help but say in a deep voice, "Although modification authority is a unique ability of the Lingluo Race, based on the way that you are using it, it is really a waste of a god-level ability!"

All the Lingluo Race members could not help but stand up and look at Vincent in surprise. Only an individual who knew the modification authority like the back of his hand would say something like that.

However, as far as they knew, Vincent had just obtained the modification authority scroll. Since when did he have such a profound understanding of the power of modification authority?

Armand quickly shouted at his companions, "There's something wrong with this individual. Quickly go back and report it to the Patriarch!"

However, it was too late because three more figures had rushed in from the outskirts of the camp. Their goal was not to attack Vincent but to stand in a triangular formation and firmly protect Vincent. They were the wanderers who had been out to gather intelligence!

"Mr. Vincent, fortunately, we saw your fireworks. Why have you gotten yourself into a conflict with the Lingluo Race?" asked Berserker Charlotte with a frown. 

Vincent waved the long knife in his hand. He soon felt the gravity around him returning to normal. He said in a cold tone, "I've already let them off once before. I didn't think that they would dare to make trouble again. Kill them all, don't leave anyone alive!"

"Yes, sir!" replied Charlotte. 

Her eyes were instantly filled with a savage red light. Her figure flashed abruptly, and she instantly appeared in front of Armand. She raised her hand to punch him in the chest.

Blood flowed out of his body continuously. It looked as if a brilliant and bloody red flower had bloomed. Armand's body stiffened and he fell to the ground.. He was dead.