The strong Fire Horned Demon on Allen's body crashed into a group of fire gnomes and immediately knocked over a dozen of them. It roared loudly, opened its mouth, and bit the head of one of the gnomes, directly biting it off. The Fire Horned Demon waved its arms, and the chains on its bracelets swayed. All the gnomes that were swept away by them flew backwards. More Fire Horned Demons pounced from behind. They rushed into the group of gnomes and knocked down the dwarves one by one.
However, the number of gnomes was clearly much greater than the Fire Horned Demon. More gnomes passed by their fallen companions and desperately handed the weapons in their hands to the Fire Horned Demon. At this moment, Fire Boy swooped down from the sky and spat out fireballs at the gnome, pushing back the gnome's vanguard. However, there was still the Headless Giant and Flame Knight behind the gnome. It was hard to say who would win.
Allen grabbed the Fire Horned Demon's horn and jumped up. He squatted on the Fire Horned Demon's head. With a push of his legs, he shot out like a cannonball and charged into the gnomes. After Allen left, the markings on the Fire Horned Demon's body lit up. Flames spewed out from the middle of its curved horns, and its aura suddenly increased by thirty percent.
After knocking down a dwarf's hand, Allen landed on the ground. He spread out his hands, and flames spewed out from his palms. The flames spat out and gathered, forming two flaming long sabers. Allen held two sabers in his hands, leaned forward, and flashed into the group of gnomes. The two sabers danced, and waves of flames soared. The gnome's limbs were turned to ashes by the flames. Allen's saber power was wide open, and not a single gnome could enter the space within two meters of his body.
Allen suddenly raised his hands, and the blazing canopies of the surrounding Fire Trees suddenly sprang up into high flames. Then, streams of flames converged towards Allen's head from the canopies. In an instant, a flame circled above Allen's head. He pressed down with both hands, pulled down the fire cloud, and then clasped his palms together in the middle. The fire cloud continued to converge between his palms, forming a bright fireball.
The color of the Super Initial Fireball was orange, but as more and more flames were injected, the color gradually darkened. In the end, the fireball between Allen's hands had already turned dark red. The Origin Energy contained within would make one go crazy just by sensing it. The blue flame on top of Allen's head suddenly rose higher. He spread his hands to the left and right, flattening the fireball, forming a wave of fire that pushed forward.
This wave of fire spread out and swept through the group of dwarves, instantly covering a hundred meters. However, the momentum did not stop as it headed straight for the leader of the Knight. The Knight, who was sitting on the Fire Horse, roared and raised his sword. The Flame Scythe drew an arc of fire and slashed down. When the scythe came into contact with Allen's fire waves, the Flame Knight trembled and was sent flying. After the wave of fire passed through the warhorse, it twisted and flickered, and finally exploded into a dark red curtain of fire, as if it wanted to isolate the battlefield, shooting up more than ten meters into the air.
After the curtain of fire rose, the dwarves in front of Allen moved from near to far. Like dominoes, everyone's bodies were dislocated and they fell backwards in pieces. The end point was the Knight leader's warhorse. The flames on the Fire Horse suddenly dissipated, and then the horse's body scattered to the ground like a pile of building blocks.
The Knight leader fell to the ground. The scythe in its hand melted into iron juice. The arm holding the scythe was red and the gloves were twisted and deformed. It let out a cry mixed with pain and anger, and the flames that sprayed out from the mask pointed straight at Allen.
The horse hissed.
From behind the leader, the Flame Knight galloped past. The dwarves in front of them automatically made way so that the Knight could charge unimpeded. In Allen's hands, there were two more flaming longswords in his hands. Apart from that, under the layer of rock armor covering the surface of his body, from his shoulders, elbows, knees, and back, some fiery spikes of various sizes began to emerge.
The orange-yellow patterns on Allen's body also lit up, and the blue flame on his head spewed out a meter long, like a head of fluttering silver hair.
Then, Allen rushed into the Flame Knight.
He became a killing machine. With the flaming sword in his hand and the spikes on his body, Allen could attack with almost any part of his body. Whether it was being slashed by the flaming sword or being pierced by the spikes, it was enough to be fatal to the Flame Knight and its warhorse. However, the Knight seemed to have no end, and it constantly attacked Allen. Allen became more and more courageous as he fought. In the end, he didn't even need to use his eyes to observe the enemy. He slashed out with his saber and slashed down the enemy soldier in front of him, but the remaining energy would still split into a dozen or so attacks on the Knight behind him.
He had already begun to use the skill that he had yet to master, Thousand Army.
Even he didn't know how long this battle had lasted. Allen only knew that as the Origin Energy in his body was consumed, his Thousand Army became more and more handy. The last slash sent out thousands of streams of fire. Each stream of fire hit a Knight, and the streams of fire rained down. After flying past, hundreds of Flame Knight fell from their horses and died with Allen at the center.
In this blank area, Allen looked up and realized that the army he had brought with him had been completely wiped out. At this moment, the Knight leader roared again. Apart from the headless giants, there were more creatures rushing over from the depths of the forest.
The number of enemies was unexpectedly large, and Allen had already reached his limit. There were not many spikes left on his body, and his body was covered in countless wounds. What flowed out of the wounds was not blood, but flames. Even the azure flame above his head was only left with a few inches.
At this moment, a faint laughter sounded from the depths of the Fiery Forest, as if it was mocking Allen for overestimating himself. Allen's eyes flashed with flames, and he wanted to charge forward. Suddenly, the Knight leader, the surrounding fire dwarves, the headless giant, and the other enemy soldiers retreated. Then, Allen saw the burning crowns of the fire trees and the blurry earth in the distance. Only then did he know that it wasn't that things were going backwards, but that he was beginning to leave this world.
When he regained his senses, he was in a daze for a moment before he saw the noise of people outside the bedroom window. Allen patted his head. He had only arrived at Ark Harbor yesterday, but it felt as if it had been more than ten days ago. He lay down on his back, felt a wave of exhaustion, and closed his eyes to sleep.
When he woke up again, it was already night. When Allen got up, his stomach growled, as if he had been hungry for several days. Thus, during dinner, everyone saw him wolfing down the food. After eating several times more food than usual, he finally let out a sigh of satisfaction.
After staying in Ark Harbor for two days, Allen finally bid farewell to Julian and left the city at breakfast on the third day. Julian had to meet the nobles in the south one by one to build up their relationship and make this alliance stronger. The Second Prince had something he had to do. Allen also had his own matters to deal with. He had already left the territory for a period of time, so he had to go back and take a look. At the same time, he had to prepare for the attack of the foreign army. According to Vera's prophecy, the army that the Shadow Duchy had set up in the south might use his territory as a breakthrough point. Otherwise, Vera wouldn't have had those premonitions.
Moreover, before he went north, the Shadow Duchy suspected of using Mountain City as a bridgehead to invade the south. Allen believed that they would not give up this plan easily.
When he left Ark Harbor, he casually took Nabott with him. Allen didn't rush back to Dawn Castle. Instead, he took the former Prime Minister to Glory Light Academy. All the academicians and students of the academy were incomparably excited by the arrival of the Prime Minister. Nabott's status in the hearts of scholars was like that of the Ten Saints to martial artists. They were all respected idols.
Nabott walked around the academy and admired Allen even more. He sighed, "I'm afraid only the Royal Academy can compare to you. However, the Royal Academy is only open to the children of the royal family, as well as individual wealthy nobles. It's not like your academy, which is open to commoners. Lord Allen's layout is indeed extraordinary. No wonder you have achieved what you have today. "
Of course, Allen smiled at this praise. In the end, Nabott stayed in the academy and hung an honorary lecturer in the academy, but the Prime Minister was not in a hurry to open his own career.
Returning to Dawn Castle, it was already the fourth day after arriving at Ark Harbor. Allen saw the dragon in the City Lord's Mansion. The dragon was thinner than a few months ago, but he was full of energy. It seemed that the job of managing the territory was not difficult for him, and Allen's trust in him was not in vain. In the study, Long Xiang Allen briefly described some of the important things that had happened in the territory in the past few months. There was nothing to talk about in terms of people's livelihood, but in terms of military affairs, there was a significant change from before Allen went north.
The first was the army. On the basis of the balance of revenue and expenditure in the territory, the dragon finally maintained the total number of troops at around five thousand. This included the Mountain King, Inch Fire, Dark Blade, and several other elite troops. In addition to the regular infantry, cavalry, and gunners, Allen's current army was rich in weapons. Coupled with the strict training of Roy and the others, this army had extraordinary combat strength.
In terms of equipment, Lin Si's weapons workshop had produced ten war chariots in the past few months after owning two war chariot production lines. At present, these ten warriors were placed in Mountain City to prepare for a possible war. Apart from war chariots, the weapons workshop produced Fire God Cannons and Lightning Flame Heavy Rifles. These were all sharp weapons on the battlefield, so the dragon could be said to have fulfilled Lin Si's requests for resources.
In addition, Lin Si had also designed several special cannonballs, such as flame bombs similar to nitrate grenades, as well as explosive bombs for mass destruction against cannon fodder. These cannonballs could be used on chariots and could also be used by Fire God Cannons.
While the dragon was briefing, heavy footsteps sounded outside the study. Then, the door was pushed open and a tall figure squeezed in. As soon as he entered, the study immediately became crowded. When Allen saw him, he laughed and said, "Hubble, you're back. I'm relieved to see that you don't intend to stay in the Shadow Duchy for long. "
The Catus who squeezed into the room snorted, "What's so good about the Shadow Duchy? Those guys are so boring that they don't even drink!"
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