The Twilight Obelisk (Mirror World Book #4) LitRPG series by Alexey Osadchuk

Author:Alexey Osadchuk [Osadchuk, Alexey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Magic Dome Books
Published: 2017-12-03T22:00:00+00:00

You’ve built the simplest mechanical creature: an Armor-Plated Scarab!

Current level: 270

You’ve built the simplest mechanical creature: an Armor-Plated Scarab!

Current level: 270

You’ve built the simplest mechanical creature: an Armor-Plated Scarab!

Current level: 270

You’ve built the simplest mechanical creature: an Armor-Plated Scarab!

Current level: 270

Their arrival was met with a unanimous gasp of admiration. I could imagine their faces. I couldn’t blame them: I was a bit shaken myself.

This time my little beasties turned out just fine. Each was the size of an armored police truck. Their steely crests glinted. Their shells, head and legs were covered in sharp spikes.

The scarabs froze. My pounding heart was about to jump out of my chest. Every single hair on my virtual body stood on end. Had I really created these monsters? My brain refused to believe what my eyes were seeing.

Fifty feet. Time to do it.

As if my magic, the scarabs stepped forward in synch. Slowly they began to accelerate their lethal approach.

Despite their weight, their fat legs were fast and agile — soft even. The heavy screech of metal was the only sound making you aware of the deadliness of their descent.

They crashed into the Rats’ ranks about forty feet away from our formation.

I expected to see anything but that. My scarabs’ armored-truck bodies cut into the crowd like hot knives through butter. Their attack was dreadful. They smashed, crushed and rammed all the way through the Rats’ ranks, leaving oily crimson trails in their wake.

I’ll never be able to forget the sound of it. The snapping of bones and the ripping of flesh. The mobs screamed and howled, choking on their agony.

Then the scarabs about-faced as if on cue and plowed their way back through the helpless crowd. More of the same.

“Shoot!” Droy bellowed behind my back so that I nearly jumped. I’d lowered my hand, hadn’t I?

Several dozen bowstrings twanged in unison, launching a cloud of arrows which fell upon the shrieking bloody mass like an angry swarm of bees.

The steel arrowheads easily pierced the Rats’ bone armor, sinking into their pale bodies. Their protection proved not as good as we’d thought before the battle.

Twice more the Scarabs plowed through the crowd. Finally, the last Rat fell. Our arrows had finished what the Scarabs’ legs and crests had missed.

Judging by the results of the battle, the Scarabs had lost 30% durability. I’d gained 24 levels.

I glanced at the clock in disbelief. We’d defeated the King’s retinue in 10 minutes flat. Time to tackle their master.

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