In terms of battle prowess alone, Grimm's existence could not be seen on the battlefield today.
However, the Fire Shaman was recognized as a battlefield sweeper in the Sorcerer World. Once he was allowed to unleash his power without restraint, The damage they could cause to the enemy far exceeded that of high-grade Sorcerers.
Now, the three five-meter-tall Flame Demons were standing side by side, using their terrifying fire spells to rapidly overturn the battlefield one after another. Almost in an instant, the 500-metre-tall wall of Drywater City was engulfed in a sea of fire.
The flames raged, and the sea of fire burned.
All the orcs who were caught in the sea of fire either collapsed in pain, or turned into flaming people that fled in all directions. Their only fate was to be burnt to ashes.
The miserable scene immediately made it difficult for the Beastmen experts to sit still.
* Whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
Five or six two-metre-square boulders came crashing down from the top of the wall.
They were aimed at the three terrifying Flame Demons.
Grimm and the two terrifying Flame Demons did not hesitate to turn their cannons around. They first used a series of lava fireballs to blow up the boulders in the air, before using even more ferocious cannon fire to cover the area where the boulders had flown up.
* Roar … *
The strange roars of giant creatures rang out from the top of the wall.
The few cyclopes were also caught in the sea of fire, and could only scream in pain as they struggled to escape.
Relying on their strong physique, they managed to escape to a safe place even though they were badly burned.
It was a pity that the turrets and bastions on the wall were too short, and could not accommodate the huge bodies of the cyclopes. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for Grimm to burn them down.
The cyclops king was a Grade 3 existence, so how could it fear a mere Grade 2 Fire Shaman from another world? It let out a roar that shook the entire battlefield, and the single eye in the middle of its head shot out a yellow ray of light. It condensed an even larger boulder in its hands, and threw it at Grimm with all its might.
With its Grade 3 divine strength, the boulder whistled through the air, and due to its excessive speed, it even ignited a blazing flame due to the friction with the air. What was originally a simple boulder now actually had a trace of the strange smell of a fiery meteor!
The blue light hidden deep in Grimm's Burning Eye started to issue an ear-piercing warning to him.
The enemy's attacks were off the charts, and they couldn't rely on Fire Spells to block them!
Grimm roared, "Dodge … …" and he and the two terrifying Flame Demons had already leapt out.
Under Gelu's command, the archers behind Grim immediately dispersed to both sides.
With a loud bang, the meteor struck the spot where Grimm had been standing. It rolled all the way and left a deep scar on the ground. The two Magic Archers at the back of the formation could not dodge in time and were hit by the meteors. Their metal bodies immediately exploded into countless metal parts and fragments.
With a loud bang, the boulder wrapped in flames once again burst into a large expanse of scattered flaming stones when it reached its end. The huge space within a radius of 30 meters was engulfed in a scorching sea of fire.
Grimton came out from another area and looked back at the attack of the Cyclops King. His heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.
After all, a Grade-3 creature was a Grade-3 creature!
The opponent clearly only had the Earth Elemental ability, but he used brute force to create the power of Earth and Fire. Moreover, the attack power was astounding. If he had not dodged just now, Grimm's Flame Demon body would have been smashed by this attack, and he would have wiped out 20 to 30 Magic Archers behind him.
Just as Grimm was about to retreat, the leader of the Witches of Death, Cthuna, rode the zombie dragon and arrived behind him.
"Wizard, let your subordinates continue to attack the city walls … … We will be responsible for dealing with the enemy's attacks!"
With Csuna's guarantee, Grim was relieved. He regrouped the Magic Archers and fired wildly at the walls of Drywater City.
Apart from Grimm, even the Winter Witches had formed a battle team and were wreaking havoc on the defenders on the city walls with violent Ice Spells.
Such a combination of ice and fire immediately caused the defenders of Drywater City to fall into a world of ice and fire.
On one side, there was a raging sea of fire, and on the other side, ice blades and snow swords fell like rain. It was difficult for the Orcs to stand on the city walls.
With the cleansing of the long-range troops, the Orcs who were in full swing just now immediately stopped fighting. The Orcs only cared about dodging the terrifying spells and could no longer care about the Undead Tide that had climbed up the city walls.
Grimm immediately extended his cannons to the depth of the city walls, blocking the Orcs in the corner towers and bastions. The Undead Tide that had climbed up the city walls quickly spread out along the city walls and fought with the Orcs who were rushing up.
Seemingly aware of the huge destructive power that the Elemental Wizards brought to the battlefield, the Orcs immediately sent out some powerful Wizards to secretly eliminate Grimm. Unfortunately, they had encountered the most powerful Wizard on the Witch's side.
How powerful was the Witch of Death, Cthuna … Grimm did not know this before, but after today's battle, he completely understood.
Although she was just a witch, when it came to fighting style, her valiance and bravery made most of the wizards feel ashamed of themselves.
A Grade 4 Orc Sword Saint and a Grade 4 Centaur had joined forces to attack, but they were actually beaten by Cthuna. In the end, one of them died and the other was seriously injured. Such powerful strength was simply beyond Grimm's imagination!
With the fall of the city walls and the death of the Orc powerhouses, a huge gap was finally broken in the Witherwater City that had been turned upside down by the shadow creatures. The Undead Tide surged into the city and began to slaughter the Orcs unscrupulously.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Orc powerhouses had already covered some of their tribesmen and escaped through another gate into the open wilderness. However, there were still nearly 30,000 Orcs trapped in Witherwater City, becoming pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered with nowhere to escape.
After nightfall, Witherwater City had completely changed owners and became an isolated city under the rule of the Northern Witches.
The restless Orcs were completely cleaned up and became witchcraft materials for the Witches of Death to create new Undead Spirits. Under the oppression of the powerful Witches, the remaining Orcs became the most miserable and pitiful captives. They were forced to work as laborers and began to carry out large-scale environmental transformation inside Witherwater City.
The sea of fire at the top of the city walls had been extinguished, and the Undead Tide had occupied the city walls, acting as loyal eyes and sentries. Various Witch Factions had already entered Witherwater City and began to search for legendary spoils of war unscrupulously.
It had to be said that the Johnson Plane was really a poor and pitiful plane that made people sigh.
The Orcs were all soldiers and rarely engaged in hunting or farming. Most of these lowly jobs were taken up by the servants. This also meant that the Orcs were a terrifying war race that did not produce and relied on brute force to enslave and rule the Johnson Plane!
Unfortunately, they had kicked an iron plate this time. They had encountered the more powerful, more orderly, and more developed Northern Witches.
Those who could cross the Planar Gate and appear in the Johnson Bitwall were the elites carefully selected from the Northern Witches. Such a powerful force collided head-on with the small Witherwater City. Of course, the Orcs would be smashed to pieces.
This also showed the power of the Northern Witches from another aspect!
Night fell and the cold wind howled.
The night in the suburbs of Witherwater City was particularly cold and bitter.
The Destiny Witches led by Alice were assigned to the northwest corner of Witherwater City.
This used to be the mansion of an Orc powerhouse, but now it had become a temporary residence for the Witches of Fate.
The Orcs' buildings were generally made of rough limestone stones. They looked tall and magnificent, but upon closer inspection, they were full of rugged simplicity. Besides, the Orcs generally regarded strength as beauty and were proud of their rudeness. They did not understand beauty and taste like humans and Elves.
Therefore, there was no beauty to speak of in their buildings, nor was there any comfort to speak of.
In the mansion of a Grade 4 Beastman powerhouse, other than some simple wooden tables and chairs, as well as some old furniture, there was not a single luxurious item to be seen, nor was there a single exquisite item to be seen.
However, there were a lot of Orc servants in the mansion, and there were many races. It was a dazzling sight.
For example, the Rabbit Clan's housekeeper that acted as an accountant, the Porcupine Clan that acted as kitchen maids, the Rabbit Girls, Fox Girls, and Snake Girls that acted as maids … These servants weren't brave and warlike like the Orcs, but a group of cautious and pitiful worms.
Therefore, when the tide of undead rushed into the city, they did not know how to resist at all, other than closing the door and hiding in their beds, shivering. When the witches killed the strong Orc in front of them, they did not hesitate to surrender.
Therefore, as soon as Grim and his men stepped through the gate of the Orc mansion, the corridor on both sides of the door was already filled with trembling figures kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, the Orcs who dared to resist the witches in the city had been slaughtered.
The reason why the witches kept these servants was so that they could take care of their food and daily needs. After all, the tide of undead was only suitable as cannon fodder on the battlefield. It was simply too much to ask them to cook and boil water.
Grim had already returned to his human form. His black pupils scanned the crowd, but he did not find anything out of the ordinary. He then turned to his men and said, "It's been a long day. Let's take a simple rest here! Anyone who is interested in them can take them away … "
After that, Grimm hurried into the mansion.
He did not have time to eat, drink, or wash up. He quickly ordered his men to clean up a secret room, and then carried the corpse of the Grade 3 Orc Shaman that Armes had killed himself into it.
He was now extremely interested in the mageweaths and totems on the Orc Shaman's body.
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