A Journey That Changed The World.-Chapter 1264: They Don’t Stand A Chance

Halime grinned when hearing his sweet words. Her yellow snake eyes flashed with excitement before jumping on the wall. Without hesitation, she leaped off the edge and morphed into a massive, sleek Black Mamba.

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She crashed into the desert with a powerful thud, sending a plume of sand into the air that shocked every Draconian who witnessed the event. He watched with admiration before turning to Llyniel.

He scooped her into a princess carry as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Without missing a beat, he jumped onto Halime's back. The wood elf's excitement was infectious, as she enjoyed every second of it.

"Hold on tight, Lyn!" he announced, a smirk on his face.

They rushed off into the desert that stretched endlessly all around them. The afternoon sun was blazing down on the vast landscape as the ground beneath them shifted as Halime slithered at breakneck speed through the sands.

He held Llyniel carefully as the wind whipped past them. The intense heat didn't faze Halime. She was a creature in the desert. After traveling for some time, Archer spotted something in the distance.

Ahead, a herd of Sand Mammoths had gathered around a rare oasis while drinking from the pool of fresh water at ease as they had no predators nearby. But Halime, sensing their presence, immediately veered toward the group.

With a flick of her powerful tail, she surged forward, her yellow eyes locked on a mammoth at the edge of the herd. Before Archer or Llyniel could react, she struck like as fast as lightning while letting out a hiss.

Her massive, coiled body shot through the air, and in an instant, she snapped up the mammoth, swallowing it whole. The others scattered in a panic, but Halime was already savoring her meal.

'Apologies,' the snake woman's voice echoed in his mind, soft yet filled with an almost playful tone. 'I was hungry, and eating in this form is far more satisfying for me.'

When Archer heard this, he summoned his wings with a grin before speaking. "Wait here and I'll go get you more."'

Following that, he flew toward the retreating herd, only to realize there were hundreds of them causing him to think as his greed swelled, 'I'll capture these beasts. They will be extra food and muscle for my army.'

"What are you planning to do, handsome?" the wood elf's innocent voice sounded out when she saw his expression.

"Going to kidnap all but three that Hali will snack on," he revealed with a smile. "Now watch what your husband can do."'

Archer quickly cast Mana Manipulation and poured so much energy into that it caused the mana in the air to react as he trapped the Sand Mammoth herd. They all crashed against the violet barriers with heavy thuds, which made Llyniel giggle.

"Stupid monsters look so confused now," she said while covering her mouth.

He chuckled at her adorable reaction before descending toward the biggest mammoth, who he guessed was the herd's leader, and spoke with a commanding tone, "If you try an attack us, I'll kill every creature here now."

When the leader heard this, it nodded its massive heard in agreement as a wary elderly woman's voice sounded, 'What do you want, two legs? Why are you attacking my family? We've done nothing to you.'

Archer was just about to reply to the Sand Mammoth leader, but Halime appeared and circled the barrier with her long body while waiting for her meal. This made him smile, but the monsters panicked.

"Don't move or make a noise and you'll get a better life than you had before," he shouted to the herd, which instantly stopped them from moving.

Archer turned to the massive leader of the Sand Mammoths, a knowing grin spreading across his face. His voice was calm yet commanding as he spoke, "Serve me or die, mammoth. Make your choice."

The beast let out a deep, rumbling growl, its heavy footfalls shaking the ground. Fury burned in its eyes as it stepped forward, meeting Archer's gaze with unshakable resolve. "If you can defeat me in battle, I will swear my loyalty to you. But if I win, you will leave my kind in peace."

Archer chuckled, amused by the creature's defiance. Without hesitation, he gently set Llyniel down, brushing a tender kiss against her forehead before straightening up. His golden eyes gleamed with excitement as he smirked.

"'That's fine by me," he said confidently, rolling his shoulders in preparation. "Let's settle this."

Moments later, the ground trembled as the Sand Mammoth leader charged, its massive tusks gleaming under the desert sun. Each step sent shockwaves through the sand, its sheer size alone enough to intimidate most challengers.

But he stood firm, his violet eyes burning with excitement. As the beast lunged, he vanished, dodging just as the mammoth's tusks slammed into the earth, carving deep trenches into the sand.

Before it could recover, Archer reappeared above its head, his fist crackling with raw energy as he smirked at the monster. "Too slow!" he exclaimed.

With a devastating punch, he struck its skull, sending a shockwave rippling through its massive body. The creature bellowed in pain, stumbling backward as cracks formed along its hardened hide.

But the mammoth hadn't finished yet. Letting out a thunderous roar, it whipped its massive trunk through the air, aiming to crush Archer like an insignificant insect. He grinned, catching the trunk mid-swing with one hand.

The sheer force of it kicked up a whirlwind of sand all around him. His muscles tensed, and in a display of sheer strength, he yanked the giant beast off balance before delivering a bone- crushing knee strike to its jaw.

A loud boom rang out as the mammoth staggered, its vision blurring from the blow. It tried to rally, stomping the ground to shake him off, but Archer was relentless. He dashed forward, weaving through its desperate attacks before leaping onto its back.

"This is the power of your new king!" he roared, slamming his fists into its spine with earth- shattering force.

The impact sent a deep shockwave through the beast's body, making it collapse onto its knees, the sand beneath them splitting from the sheer force. Archer watched as the once- proud leader panted heavily, its strength failing.

It attempted to rise, but he was already in front of it, his fist glowing. With one final punch to its skull, the mighty beast crashed to the ground, defeated. Dust and silence filled the air as he stepped back, watching the fallen leader struggle to lift its head.

After a long moment, the mammoth let out a deep, rumbling sigh and bowed its head in submission. "I... yield," it admitted, its voice heavy with respect.

Archer was just about to speak but several fierce roars echoed out, causing everyone to look into the distance as three Desert Trolls rushed down one of the dunes, which made the Sand

mammoths panic.

Halime went to attack, but he waved her away, "Let me deal with them Hali, I'm having fun fighting right now."

Following that, the Desert Trolls surrounded Archer as he approached the newcomers with a confident expression. Each one of them towered over him like walking mountains of muscle

and fury.

Their thick, cracked skin shimmered with embedded minerals, their glowing red eyes burning with rage. As they surrounded him, their guttural roars shook the desert, sending waves of sand cascading down the dunes.

From a vantage point atop a nearby dune, the women watched in awe, their gazes locked onto the battlefield below. "Three at once? They don't stand a chance," Halime hissed, her massive serpent body coiled in anticipation.

Llyniel, her brown eyes shining with admiration, grinned as she cupped her hands around her mouth. "Crush them, Archer!" she cheered, her voice carrying across the battlefield. Archer smirked, rolling his shoulders as violet mana crackled around his body. "Let's make

this quick."

With a thunderous stomp, the first troll lunged, swinging its enormous fist downward to crush him. But Archer vanished just before impact, reappearing behind it. He drove his fist into the troll's exposed back, sending a shockwave rippling through its massive frame. The beast roared in pain as it stumbled forward, sand erupting beneath its feet. That's when the second troll snarled and launched a boulder the size of a house at him. Archer caught it, his muscles tightening, and sent cracks shooting through the ground beneath him. With a smirk, he spun and hurled the boulder back, slamming it into the monster's shocked face. The impact sent the creature crashing onto its back, a cloud of dust billowing into the

air.

The third troll took its chance, its clawed hand swiping at him. But he ducked, his movements too fast for the sluggish beast to keep up. In an instant, Archer leaped high into the air as mana flared around his body.

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