Chapter 40: The Strength of Level Seven Master
"It's so boring! I didn't expect that the mages and warriors who are hired using a lot of money can't even defeat a few level six magic beasts. What is the point of hiring them? They should've just given us all their money, right? Brother Logan!" The swordsman in yellow armor looked at the exhausted mages and warriors on the deck with a contemptuous look on his face.
"Leave them alone, Leroy. Let's hurry up and send these stupid great white sharks to hell. We need to go back to the ship's power room early. After all, our biggest responsibility is to guard it." The mage wearing a yellow mage cloak was obviously much more mature.
"Yes! Yes! These dead fishes, let me send them to hell! Awaken! My Phantasm, Tusk of Thunder!" As Leroy shouted, a long sword with seven fangs appeared in his hand.
The most special thing about this sword was that there were seven upwardly curved fangs on the sword, and each fang was entwined with blue electric light. At first glance, there was an extremely terrifying lightning power attached to this handle. This was Leroy's Phantasm - Tusk of Thunder.
"Haha! Take my Thunder Tusk Slash and be gone!" Leroy yelled, while frantically sending out dozens of golden sword energy. Unlike the sword energy he used last time, every sword energy he cast out this time had a strong lightning power, and the range of strikes was several times larger than the previous one. Under this terrifying sword attack, almost all the great white sharks near Titan Poseidon were torn to pieces.
"Leroy! How many times do I have to tell you not to shout during the battle! The images of level seven masters are all ruined by you!" Looking at Leroy waving his sword frantically, his elder brother, Logan, had an indescribable headache. His younger brother was good at everything, but he got so excited when he encountered something related to the battle.
"Ahahahaha! Come here! You incompetent dead fish, let me kill some more! Slash! Slash!" Leroy, who had entered a frenetic state, simply ignored his elder brother's advice. This was a rare opportunity for him to vent with all his strength, of course, he would not let it go. Anyway, his elder brother would not stop him.
‘Is this the power of the seventh-level master!' Seeing that the great white sharks in the sea were killed under the sword energy of the swordsman, Ulysses was shocked. The combined power of more than a dozen sixth-level mages and more than forty fifth-level mages on the ship was actually not as good as the strength of this seventh-level swordsman alone.
"Good job! Kill! Kill them all!" The few nobles and merchants remaining on the ship shouted loudly when they saw the great white sharks in the sea being torn to pieces by the sword energy of the seventh-level swordsman.