C9 An Intense Battle

While the high-end forces of both sides are fighting, the regular army is also preparing for this final battle. The army of the Orc Kingdom, according to their ranks, orderly walked towards the high priest platform. Due to various reasons, there were only four high priests in the Orc Kingdom. The decisive battle this time had all arrived at the front line.

At this moment, the High Priests on the four High Priests' platforms were continuously casting Bloodthirst - Berserk - Thorns on the army that was passing by. Due to the sheer number of soldiers, the four High Priests who were continuously casting halos were also at their limits, but they knew that the Orc army did not have any effective means to resist magic attacks. They could only rely on various kinds of halos to make up for it. The more halos they gave to the army, the less casualties they would suffer.

The human army also set up an assault formation, and three Dragon Knights actually appeared in the sky, although the dragons were only relatively low-level green dragons. However, this also caused any opponent to feel fear.

Byron looked at the dragon knight that had risen into the sky, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. At this time, Byron was already riding on a huge Battle Beast. Byron's Battle Beast was actually a peak Tier 8 devil beast Earth Bear.

Byron stood on his four limbs. On the back of the five meter tall Earth Bear, he held the Beast King's Sword. Using a super sound transmission technique that could be heard from dozens of miles away, he made a final declaration to the Orc Army. The microsensing control of the sound transmission technique actually surpassed Fredrick's.

Fredrik, who was in the distance, furrowed his brows. He muttered to himself, "It seems that the rumors are true. Byron has already stepped into the Holy Grand Magus rank, and his combat power has also reached Sword God's realm. Fortunately, I still have my final trump card. " Thinking of this, fredrik's face revealed a smile of confidence.

"Brave warriors of the Orc Kingdom, you are the most valiant warriors on the continent. Our Orc Clan is a peace-loving race, but shameful humans always force war on us. They treat the Orc Kingdom as a money vault and a slave garden, and many of your brothers, sisters, wives and children are taken away and turned into slaves. They ate moldy food and did heavy work. They lived in a simple and shabby house. If they got sick, they would be thrown away like trash. Even if it is just a disease that can be cured with a little money, when those shameless humans are in a bad mood, they will take it out on our compatriots. Beating, cursing, abusing and killing, they have never treated us as humans. We have endured for hundreds of years, why do we orcs have to bear all of this? Brave warriors, are you willing?

"Not willing." Hundreds of thousands of soldiers roared at the same time, and the earth seemed to tremble.

"Are you willing to accept this?" Byron asked loudly again.

This time, his reply was even louder, "Not willing to accept this."

"I can't hear you." Byron shouted.

The Orc Army replied once again, "Not willing!"

"Alright, we will take back everything that we have lost. Warriors of the kingdom, are you ready? Are you ready for revenge? Are you ready to sacrifice yourself for the kingdom?

"Yes." Orc Army replied in unison.

"Charge." Byron stood on the Earth Bear and took the lead to charge at the human army. Behind him was the orc army with all kinds of halos.

The commander of the alliance army also gave the order to charge. Under the rain of arrows, the vanguard forces of both sides met.

At this moment, everyone on the battlefield was fighting with their lives on the line. Killing, killing, and killing became the main theme of the battlefield. No one wanted to leave alive. Right now, all they wanted was to kill more enemies before they fell.

The Dragon Knights in the sky became killing machines. The AOE magic of the dragons, the Dragon Breath, and the combat power of the knights became the nightmare of Orc Army. Every attack of the Dragon Knights and the dragons would cause a large number of casualties.

While the Dragon Knights were killing crazily, the Orcs on the ground also showed up with killing machines. Byron's Battle Beast, Earth Bear, and all kinds of earth-type AOE magic were also released to the allied army.

In the air, the Dragon Knights discovered the Earth Bear, and even Byron, who was on its body. Immediately, the three Dragon Knights and their giant dragons pounced on Byron at the same time.

The distance between Byron and the Dragon Knight was too great. It's only 30 meters away. The Dragon Knight believed that he only needed to focus fire once to destroy this beast king.

The Dragon Knight at the front instantly felt danger. However, before he could react, he felt his line of sight rapidly spinning. He even saw a headless knight standing on top of a giant dragon. "Why is that Dragon Knight dressed exactly the same as me?" When he thought of that Dragon Knight, he lost consciousness.

Then, the two Dragon Knights, like two startled little devil beast, quickly stopped the giant dragon and planned to quickly fly away from this terrifying area. But it was all too late.

Another two half-moon-shaped Dou Qi containing strong magic effects shot towards them. The Dou Qi shattered the World Dragon's magic barrier and the Dragon Knight's Body Protecting Battle Qi. The two Dragon Knights also saw their headless bodies and then there was nothing else.

Because the Dragon Knights were all killed by Byron, the Orc side's morale was greatly boosted. The Orc Army began to occupy the summit. The alliance army began to show signs of defeat. At this critical moment, four huge flying carpet appeared in the sky. On the flying carpet stood a few hundred mages in a square formation. Each flying carpet was covered with a huge magic shield. There were at least ten archmages on each flying carpet.

With the addition of the mage army, the battlefield situation immediately reversed. Because of the protection of the ten archmages, the arrows could not penetrate the shield. Even the heavy arrows that could only be pulled by ten Orc Warriors could not penetrate the shield. For a moment, the mage army in the sky became invincible.

All kinds of magic fell from the sky and fell into the Orc phalanx, causing huge casualties to Orc Army.

A flying carpet actually boldly flew towards the high priest platform closest to the battlefield, intending to destroy this high priest platform. If the priest's platform was destroyed and the priest died, it would definitely be a heavy blow to the Beastmen. On the way to the high platform, a few powerful sword energies shot towards the flying carpet. At least the owners of these sword energies had reached the level of Grand Sword Master or Sword Saint. However, they were still unable to stop the flying carpet. Even if they slowed down the speed of the flying carpet, they were still unable to do so. Actually, the best way to deal with the mage army on the flying carpet or the flying carpet was to use the mage army to fight back. But the orcs were naturally slow in sensing magic, let alone forming a mage army. Even the magicians were not more than a single digit number. Their level was not higher than the magicians' level.

Thus, in the past few hundred years, although the Orc Kingdom was the number one warrior continent, there were no mages that could only be suppressed and humiliated by humans.

But today, all of this would be rewritten, because the first Holy Devil Warrior in the history of the continent was born in the Orc Kingdom. That was Allen Hughes. Byron.

Byron flew into the air and shot towards the flying carpet flying towards the high platform at lightning speed. When he was 50 meters away from the flying carpet, it had already entered the range of the flying carpet. The orc priest on the altar didn't even look at the flying carpet. Because his eyes only had the army of the orc kingdom in them. The high priest continued to cast various halos on the army.

This Orc Priest was the High Priest's Great Elder, the number two figure of the Orc Kingdom's High Priest. His status was only second to the High Priest. Before the flying carpet flew to the high priest's platform, vice commander of the Wild Wolf Legion asked the high priest to hide from the magic legion to clear the magic legion. But the high priest refused. His reason was that King Orc was fighting in front of the two armies, so how could he leave his position?

When the flying carpet flew towards the high priest platform where the Great Elder was standing, vice commander from the Wild Wolf Army, Kerr, cried because the sword Qi he unleashed with his Sword Saint strength was not able to break through the flying carpet's defense. He realized that he might lose his uncle, who loved him the most, forever.

Little Kerr, why are you crying again? Why is there a wound on your face? His uncle's kind face appeared in front of his eyes. "Michael and his brother beat me up. They have more people than me and are longer than me. I can't beat them. Kerr cried as he told his uncle.

The Great Elder pulled the crying little Kerr over. A healing halo enveloped little Kerr. The wounds on little Kerr's face and body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Child, men in our Kerman family don't shed tears. Even if you are beaten or killed, don't let your tears fall again. The Michael brothers are stronger than you. You can't beat them, so you should work harder to train yourself and surpass them. Kid, tell me, do you want to be the pride of the Kerman family? "

"I think, uncle, I will work harder, I won't let you down." Little Kerr said firmly.

"Oh, right. Little Kerr asked someone to buy this pastry for you in the human world. It has only been made for a day. Hurry up and eat it." The Great Elder said kindly.

"Uncle treats me the best." Little Kerr took the pastry with a happy expression.

Looking at the happy face of Little Kerr, the Great Elder felt a wave of sadness in his heart. When Little Kerr was only born two months ago, Kerr's parents were killed in a battle to protect the city. It was one of Kerr's father's old subordinates who risked his life to carry Little Kerr out of the encirclement and sent him into the hands of the Great Elder. After sending Little Kerr to the Great Elder, the subordinate of Kerr's father was seriously injured and died.

Although he was his nephew, the Great Elder treated Little Kerr as his own son and raised him up.

"Kerr, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"When I grow up, I want to become a priest like uncle." Little Kerr replied.

"Haha, being a priest is not easy! Actually, your root bone is suitable for cultivating combat power, not being a priest." The Great Elder said in a good mood.

"Is that so? I used to be suitable for practicing battle energy! Alright, I have decided. Little Kerr seemed to have made up his mind.

" Decide what? " The Great Elder looked at Little Kerr and asked.

"When I grow up, I will become the commander of the Mad Wolf Legion. Oh right, uncle. I won't shed tears again.

A huge explosion pulled Kerr back to reality. The protective shield of the huge flying carpet in the sky had been broken by Byron with a single strike. Another magic combat power killed the mage army on the flying carpet. No magic defense of any mage had any effect.

At this moment, Kerr looked at the god-like man in the sky. He felt extremely proud of being a member of the beastmen army.

Byron, who was in the sky, looked at Kerr, who was in a daze on the ground, and said, "My Commander Kerr, wipe away your tears and go back to your post.

"Yes. His Majesty. Charge! Kerr shouted loudly, then rode his giant war wolf and charged towards the alliance army's square formation.