Paul engaged the Bone Dragon King, Frostwing.

The Bone Dragon King had a wingspan of over thirty meters, its body covered in gray-white bone armor, and ghostly blue flames dancing in its eye sockets.

It opened its mouth and spewed a breath of frost dragon breath; the cold air permeated the area, condensing the moisture in the air into ice crystals.

Paul raised his axe to block, and as the dragon breath hit the axe face, a layer of white frost formed on the blade.

He did not retreat but advanced, hacking his short battle axe onto the Bone Dragon King's skull, -512.

The Bone Dragon King felt the pain and swept its dragon wings, swatting Paul away for dozens of meters. Paul stabilized his figure, performed a flip in the air, and charged at the Bone Dragon King ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) again.

The other Third Rank powerhouses each sought out their corresponding undead.

Jiang Zhaoyue locked onto a bone dragon, thrusting her silver moon sky spear, and the silver-white light on the spear tip traced an arc in the air.

Jiang Yelan's figure flickered in and out of sight in the air, her shadow moon blade piercing into the chest of the same bone dragon from behind.

Hamza's scimitar clashed with a high-ranking Death Knight in the air; blade light and lance collided, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Nearly fifty people were locked in a chaotic battle above the south gate of Thang Long City, light and shadow interweaving, spells and blades colliding, shockwaves exploding in circles, blowing the skeletons on the ground until they were swaying unsteadily.

Lin Feng had only one target: the Death Lord, Archimonde.

Archimonde was mounted on Dark Flame, its black scales gleaming coldly under the sunlight, its horse eyes two burning dark red flames.

He held that four-meter-long black lance with both hands, the spear tip pointing at Lin Feng, the dark red light in the gaps of his ox-horn helmet like two burning blades.

Lin Feng did not slow down; the golden light of his zhutian war boots left an afterimage in the air, Wildfire Spear held horizontally in front of him, straight towards Archimonde.

【Death Aura】 — A black aura spread from Archimonde, enveloping two hundred meters around him.

Undead allies within the aura gained +30 attack power, and Archimonde himself gained +1000 HP.

The pale golden halo on Lin Feng, the effect of the Army Formation "Immovable as a Mountain," was still active; his constitution +15, HP +1500.

The distance between the two closed rapidly.

When they were four hundred meters apart, Archimonde spurred his horse to charge — 【Lance Charge】, a straight-line sprint, extremely fast, crossing the four hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Dark Flame's four hooves trod on the air, each step exploding a circle of dark red ripples.

Lin Feng dodged sideways, the lance grazing past his shoulder.

The shadow energy attached to the spear tip left a scorch mark on his shoulder armor, -500.

Archimonde's golden weapon 【Dark Annihilation】 triggered Life Steal, converting 20% of the damage dealt into his own health.

That previous spear strike restored 100 HP to him, his health bar jumping slightly.

Taking advantage of the charge's momentum, Archimonde's next attack carried 50% extra damage, and he swept backhand with his spear.

Lin Feng raised his spear to block, sparks flew, and the two passed each other in the air, both stabilizing their positions.

Archimonde did not give Lin Feng a chance to catch his breath.

He turned Dark Flame around, the horse's head held high, then suddenly stomped down — 【Dark Flame Trample】.

A circle of dark red shockwaves exploded from beneath the horse's hooves, the air within a twenty-meter radius trembling.

Lin Feng was hit by the shockwave, -321. Fortunately, Mental Barrier and the yellow turban sacrificial officials headband both took effect, and the stun was not triggered.

Archimonde seized the opportunity to sweep with his lance, the spear tip tracing an arc, striking Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng raised his spear to block — "Clang!!"

The tremendous force knocked him back ten meters. Still retreating, Lin Feng raised his hand, and six Blazing Spear Lights shot out from the tip of Wildfire Spear, bombarding Archimonde simultaneously from less than ten meters away.

Archimonde raised his spear to block; three were deflected by the spear shaft, two grazed his shoulder armor, and one nailed into his chest armor, -320.

The Blazing Spear Light successfully disrupted Archimonde's rhythm; his lance was half a beat slower.

Lin Feng seized the gap — 【Meteor Flash】, his figure appearing behind Archimonde, Wildfire Spear thrusting towards his back heart.

The spear tip hit, -700, Wind-Treading Combo's 50% damage bonus taking effect.

Archimonde's health bar dropped by a visibly small section.

He roared, letting out a shriek that made the soul tremble — 【Fear Shriek】!

The sound wave exploded in a fan shape towards a thirty-meter range in front.

Lin Feng was hit by the sound wave; Mental Barrier and the yellow turban sacrificial officials headband both took effect, and the stun was not triggered.

Immediately after, his mount Dark Flame followed up with a 【Shadow Breath】, a fan-shaped dark shadow flame spewing from the horse's mouth, covering a sixty-degree, thirty-meter range in front.

The flames engulfed Lin Feng, -320, and the Shadow Burn effect was applied: lose 50 HP per second for 6 seconds, and healing effects reduced by 50%.

Su Yurou on the ground had been staring at Lin Feng's health bar.

The moment she saw Lin Feng engulfed by the shadow flames, she raised her bone healing staff high, and Purification was immediately cast, the emerald green light dispelling the Shadow Burn.

Healing Spell followed closely, and Lin Feng's health bar stabilized.

Lin Feng charged up again, no longer passively defending. Ten shots of Blazing Spear Light, ten crimson beams shot out from the tip of Wildfire Spear, bombarding Archimonde overwhelmingly.

Archimonde raised his spear to block, deflecting nine, the last one hitting him square in the chest, -320.

He spurred his horse and launched 【Lance Charge】, the lance aiming straight for Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng instantly activated the phantom wind swap bracelet's "Graceful Shadow", leaving an afterimage clone in place, his main body entering Wind Concealment.

Archimonde thrust his lance at the afterimage, and the afterimage raised its spear to block.

Lin Feng appeared from the flank, raising his hand and unleashing 【Beacon Fire City】.

A flame meteor shot straight at Archimonde's face. He reacted extremely quickly, pulling his spear to block. The flame meteor exploded, the knockback effect making his body sway violently, causing him to lose his balance.

Lin Feng did not give him a chance to catch his breath, activating 【Beacon Fire City】 again, appearing instantly behind Archimonde, and thrusting Wildfire Spear fiercely into his back neck.

-700.

Archimonde was furious. He turned around, his lance sweeping horizontally. Lin Feng leaned back to dodge, the spear tip flicking from bottom to top, striking the shaft of the lance and deflecting it by half an inch.

The two were entangled, lance and spear colliding in the air, sparks flying, shockwaves rolling.

Lin Feng was fast, five strikes per second, each strike forcing Archimonde to defend.

Archimonde had great strength, each strike carrying heavy impact, shaking Lin Feng's tiger's mouth until it went numb.

The effect of Life Steal kept Archimonde's health bar rising.

Su Yurou's Healing Spell was nonstop, the emerald green light almost never breaking.

The two fought from the air to the ground, and from the ground back to the air.

Archimonde's Lance Charge was dodged by Lin Feng's Meteor Flash, and Lin Feng's Blazing Spear Light was deflected by Archimonde's block.

Lance and spear collided, sparks splashing, light flames exploding.

Fifty minutes later, Archimonde's health bar dropped to sixty percent, and Lin Feng's health bar dropped to sixty-five percent.

The two were fifty meters apart, hovering above the south gate of Thang Long City.

There were several deep scratches on Lin Feng's leather armor.

There were also several dents on Archimonde's black plate armor, and the right horn of his ox-horn helmet had been shorn off by Wildfire Spear.

Both were panting heavily, but there was no retreat in their eyes.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, his spear tip pointing at Archimonde from afar, and said in a low voice: "Again."