Chapter 3487
The First Heir
Philip watched helplessly at these manipulated puppets.
Cruelty seemed to be the only concept in the Devilâs Courtyard. No one knew exactly how many people
were buried in the Devilâs Courtyard, but judging from the current scale, it was probably not only the
participants of the Heroes Conference who were turned into puppets.
As Philip got closer, the bat peopleâs attacks became more savage. While attacking with soundwaves,
they slashed Philip with sharp blades. However, they were no match for Philip.
Caelum Swordâs sword energy was as overwhelming as the sun and stars. Every time its sword energy
surged, a burst of light flashed like lightning.
The fierce sword energy tore those bat people apart.
One by one, the bat people fell and turned into puddles of blood before disappearing into the ground.
At the same time, the devastating battles continued.
However, everyone realized by now that they could not fight these creatures individually. They had to
join forces.
Small teams started putting up a fight without delay.
At this time, no one cared if they could get tokens or anything else. This swarming attack rendered
them unable to think at all.
There were many tokens on the ground. As long as they could hang on, they would definitely pass.
However, seeing this endless attack, no one had any confidence now because their energy was
constantly being drained.
No one even bothered to look at Philip as he approached the tower.
Suddenly, a loud trumpet sounded. It was a sound from the tower.
Everyone felt a wave of dizziness at this sound. Other scenes appeared before their eyes in sudden.
Some people saw their relatives. Some people saw an unrivaled technique. Others saw treasures and
riches.
Philip also felt dizzy, but he saw a vast amount of Multidew Herbs.
He returned to his senses at this moment. The Multidew Herb was no ordinary herb. It was simply
impossible to see so many Multidew Herb at once. Thus, he immediately realized that this was an
illusion.
The horn continued, but it could no longer influence Philip.
Other people were still immersed in the illusion.
Seeing this, Philip suddenly yelled, âBreak the spell!â
Philipâs shout overwhelmed the sound of the horn.
His shout could practically break stones apart.
Everyone jolted back to their senses and noticed that Philip was approaching the tower.
âLook at that man. What is he going to do?â
âMaybe he has already seen through this place and knows that the tower is the key to the Devilâs
Courtyard.â
Everyone discussed incessantly, but Philip was very anxious because he noticed a group of
resurrected warriors from the tower approaching this side fervently.
The warriors looked disheveled, and the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies were
already stained with rust. However, their eyes glowed red.
With the power surging from them, Philip knew that each of them had the strength of seven stars. Such
a strong team with strict discipline would be disastrous for the participants of the Heroes Conference.
âThis tower is the key. If you want to pass the test, came and destroy this tower with me!â Philipâs voice
reached everyoneâs ears.
By now, everyone knew that if the tower was not destroyed, they would be lost here forever.
âCharge into the tower and kill them!â
âComplete the test!â
Everyoneâs fighting spirit was aroused by Philipâs voice. However, they overlooked one point. No one
was nearly as strong as Philip.
At this time, those warriors suddenly moved. They shouted in unison, but they did not make a sound.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew toward them. With this gust of wind, these warriors floated up.
Seeing this scene, Philip frowned. He had no confidence in fighting against so many seven-star
warriors either.
Following this soundless shout, the warriors controlled by the tower rushed toward Philip, their first
target.
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