Chapter 132
Plop!
Lancelot’s spear pierced another orc’s heart. From a distance, a group of users were watching the scene.
“Wow! What’s up with that guy?”
The three-user party, consisting of a warrior, priest, and mage, had fought a few monsters and taken a rest more than six times already.
Lancelot had trained his cultivation technique and magic circuitry by creating a personal boundary space on the fringe of an orc colony. By alternating between training and rest, he had killed more than two-hundred orcs in a day. This method of fighting would thoroughly exhaust even the most hardcore grinders. However, Lancelot…
“He’s been fighting non-stop for how many hours now?”
“Since you said five hours earlier, it should be around twenty-two hours now… or perhaps twenty-three…”
“Is this humanly possible?”
Lancelot continued to step back and lunge with his spear. When an orc fell, another orc quickly took its place. Lancelot had been fighting like this for hours on end.