Chapter 721

He threw back his head and let out a roar,

bestowing one final buff upon everyone on the battlefield.

The heroes and troop types of the Sun-Chasing Clan,

relying on their massive size, were invincible on the battlefield,

essentially serving as human-shaped war chariots.

They could charge enemy formations or fall back to defend.

More importantly, they possessed Sun Power,

capable of bestowing buffs upon allies.

Their only drawback was their huge appetite.

They could be said to be one of the most popular heroes and troop types on the Myriad Worlds Battlefield.

Amidst the fearful gazes of everyone,

that ten-meter-tall legendary hero of the Sun-Chasing Clan

suddenly erupted in black flames all over his body, then collapsed.

"Su Yu!"

"It's Su Yu!!"

One arrow, from the midst of the Wan Army, slew a legendary hero.

Such an ability

immediately made everyone think of the "Star of Arrow Feathers."

Now, Su Yu's title of "Star of Arrow Feathers" was no longer limited to being the Number One Star of the Human Race.

It was,

recognized as one of the Hundred Stars of the Ten Thousand Races.

In terms of archery, among this generation of lords, no one dared claim to surpass Su Yu,

because he possessed a Mythical Elf as a ranged unit!

"Su Yu?"

Louis Muse, the Holy Son of Light, paused for a moment.

His movements stopped,

and those surrounding him dared not attack again.

"Whoosh—!"

Muse's two wings trembled, and "Yu Hui of Light" covered his entire body,

transforming into a beam of light as he flew toward the figure with black-flamed wings in the sky.

Seeing this,

the people of the Hundred Races around them all breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing the Holy Son of Light, their pressure was too great.

Although they were an alliance,

confronting this Holy Son of Light would certainly involve sacrifices,

so each of them preferred to let their other allies face this Holy Son of Light.

They only watched to see which unlucky souls would be targeted by the Holy Son of Light.

The representative figures of the Seven Great Clans of the Myriad Worlds,

all cultivated Mythical Arts,

and the Holy Son of Light was naturally no exception.

None of those present could match him,

so they could only adopt a tactic of collective siege to hold him back.

Moreover, given the supernatural nature of Mythical Arts and their myriad techniques, they simply could not take down the Holy Son of Light.

Unless they mobilized the power of the Wan Army,

but if they did, the enemy was not a fool,

and would naturally flee immediately.

The Angel Clan,

were all flying units,

and this,

was too shameless for the vast majority of lords.

"Su Yu...?"

Muse flew to Su Yu's side,

frowning as he looked at Su Yu.

This fellow,

possessing ranged power,

instead of staying safely within the protection of the great army,

flew out here to show off—why?

Regarding the Dark Power Su Yu possessed,

Muse did not take it seriously.

The Angel Clan of the past had atoned for the God of Light for an entire epoch,

Was the light force so glorious back then?

"Hello, my lord Saint." Su Yu smiled.

"Why have you come to Zuoyueying Sect?" asked Muse.

"Isn't this about slaying the Autumn BOSS? The Sect Master said everyone could participate, so I came."

"I don't feel that you consider yourself a member of Zuoyueying Sect."

"Don't say that. After all, I am a core member."

Hearing Su Yu's words,

seeing the smile on Su Yu's face,

Muse frowned slightly.

Is this fellow carefree or a Bai Chi?

Not knowing that at this critical moment,

everyone is staring at your Mythical Hero,

you still dare to appear here and show off?

"Stay by my side; do not wander off."

"Since you cultivate the path of the bow, you naturally need a personal attendant."

"I will reluctantly protect you."

As Muse spoke,

he waved his hand and used an item capable of revealing invisible units around him.

For long-range power users like Su Yu,

who can unleash immense power on the battlefield,

they are usually targeted for assassination by enemy stealth units and heroes.

Melee units form the army's momentum to resist head-on.

Ranged units stay in the rear,

some chanting spells, others using sniper pulse rifles, and so on.

Those who use bows, like Su Yu, are extremely rare.

After all, in the Ten Thousand Worlds, the path of the bow is not a powerful system.

Even the Elf race, most skilled with bows,

merely supplementing bows with elemental magic, is just so-so.

"Very well, thank you, my lord Saint."

"Just call me Muse."