The Orc Berserker was on a killing spree.
It opened its mouth wide, revealing a ferocious and twisted smile that was comparable to that of a wild beast. Its arms that were wielding the giant axe seemed to have grown a whole size, its bulging muscles wriggling continuously. Thick veins that were as thick as small snakes squirmed under its skin.
Under the support of the terrifying divine power, a tyrannical and explosive power surged crazily in its body. Its mind was gradually overwhelmed by the impact, and it only wanted to kill its way into the crowd and destroy everything that it did not like.
Behind the Orc Berserker's body, which had doubled in size, an Orc holding a warhammer and roaring at the sky could be clearly seen, just like the tribe's flag that was fluttering in the wind.
After receiving the divine power, the Orc Berserker, which was already incomparably violent, became even more unstoppable!
Its bare feet made thumping sounds as it stomped on the ground. Every step it took left a small crater in the ground where it had been standing. And with every step it took, the giant axe in its hand would swing rapidly. Under the terrifying power ripples, not a single metal Magic Machine could withstand the attacks of the grade 3 Orc Berserker.
Actually, the power ripples of the Orc Berserker were not considered to be spells or abilities, nor were they battle techniques that Knights or other combatants could use after combining their life energy. It was just a type of violent power!
The Orc Berserker's Strength had already reached 37 points, which was already an unstoppable divine power. At least within the plane, there were few that could match its strength.
Hence, every time it swung its giant axe, the violent power would compress the air in front of the axe in the shortest time possible, compressing it into a visible air ripple, which would then surge out. Just like that, even though the Orc Berserker did not have any long-range battle techniques, it was still able to use its unstoppable divine power to create an alternative long-range attack.
This kind of air ripple might not be able to travel far, but within a range of 20 to 30 meters, it was indestructible, violent, and cheap!
As it ran, it destroyed everything in its path!
In front of the grade 3 Orc Berserker, the grade 1 Magic Archers were like a bunch of matchstick people made of wooden sticks, scattering in all directions at the slightest touch. Not to mention stopping the enemy's advance, even slowing down the enemy's advance was beyond their capabilities.
In the past battles, the Grade 1 Metal Magic Machinery had always relied on its powerful strength and indestructible body to crush its enemies. However, after encountering this Beastman Berserker today, they had also become the targets to be crushed.
The entire battle scene was cruel and indescribably tragic!
Although the Orc Berserker had entered a berserk state and was in a daze, it still knew that its greatest enemy was the red-robed, red-haired, black-eyed human wizard. Therefore, even though it was slaughtering, its bulky and somewhat distorted body was still madly charging towards Grimm.
A Tier 3 Orc Berserker only needed eight seconds to cross 100 meters.
In the blink of an eye, the Beastman Berserker had killed his way through the Magic Archers and was now in front of Grim.
Behind it, there were seventeen Metal Magic Machines lying on the ground. They were either sliced at the waist, sliced diagonally, or shattered into pieces. Not a single one of them was intact.
The sounds of explosions rose and fell continuously!
* Whoosh … *
The giant axe whistled through the air, one horizontal and three vertical. Four air ripples abruptly struck towards Grim.
Such a powerful attack could not be blocked by spells alone.
This was also the main reason why most spellcasters did not like to engage in close combat with Combatants!
Most spells cast by spellcasters, even those single-target spells, only slightly condensed elemental energy. When a spell was cast, it was still a type of scattered energy.
However, all Combatants could condense their own energy again and again. Even if they used it, it would not dissipate, and the energy would always be gathered at a single point. This gave Combatants a strange ability to penetrate defense that far surpassed spellcasters!
As a Grade 2 Magma Shield, Grim's Magma Shield might be able to block two to three attacks from a Magus of the same rank, but it could not block a single close-range attack from a Combatant of the same rank.
Therefore, when he was faced with a Tier 3 Orc Berserker's berserk attack, he immediately leapt out without hesitation.
The sound of flames exploding could be heard.
Following the explosion of the ring of flames, Grim's tall figure appeared in an empty space a hundred meters away.
Mary let out a delicate shout and turned into a ghostly bloody shadow, clashing with the Orc Berserker in a frenzy.
Although it was a fight, it was actually a one-sided attack from the Orc Berserker, while Mary was frantically dodging.
Ever since she had raised her strength to Grade 2 and encountered many powerful enemies, Mary had accumulated some tactics and methods to deal with high-level enemies.
Although the Orc Berserker in front of her had 37 points of Strength, its Agility was only 18 points at most. With this kind of stats, it might be able to crush Grade 1 creatures, but when it faced the Blood Queen Mary with 27 points of Agility, its berserk attacks could not keep up with Mary's swift movements.
However, even after Mary circled around the Orc Berserker countless times and experimented with her super corrosive claws, she still could not penetrate the invisible life force field around the Orc Berserker's body.
In a high-magic world, things like Spirit and Life Force, which could not be seen or touched, could form a frightening power if they were concentrated to a certain extent. Especially when the Life Force was large enough to distort space and magnetic fields, an invisible Life Barrier would appear.
Outside the life force field, Mary could still rely on her high Agility to dodge the Orc Berserker's clumsy and violent attacks. However, the moment she entered the Orc Berserker's life force field, the slightest hesitation or mistake could bring a terrible disaster upon herself.
With the Tier 3 Orc Berserker's attack power, as long as it landed a solid hit, Mary would be smashed into pieces and her entire body would explode. Although such an attack might not be able to kill her in one hit, she was not willing to experience that kind of terrifying pain!
The battle between Mary and the Orc Berserker caused a huge commotion.
Wherever the violent air ripples passed, the Crimson Magi would dodge, and even the Metal Magic Equipment would not be able to avoid them in time.
A hundred meters away, Grim roared, and three terrifying six-meter-tall Flame Demons rose from the ground, once again becoming the focus of everyone's attention.
"Kill …"
With a deep and muffled roar, Grimm, who had turned into a Balrog, gave the order to attack. A large number of archers and shieldbearers trampled over the ruins as they charged towards the remaining orcs.
Among the charging Metal Magic Army, the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon's huge and ferocious figure was especially eye-catching.
Seeing this high-level magical creature that should have only existed in legends, the berserk will of the Orc Berserker suddenly stagnated. His mind that had lost its reason was actually showing signs of recovering under the pressure of the vast and mighty Dragon Might that was pouncing on him.
However, under the influence of the Orc's barbaric and violent nature, the Orc Berserker roared and charged at the Thunder Dragon Armes …
The battle came to an end half an hour later.
Unsurprisingly, the remaining orcs were defeated by the Devil Mechanical Army that swarmed over, and there were many casualties. The battle only came to an end when the last Orc Berserker standing guard in front of the shrine was defeated.
When Grimm, who had transformed into a Balrog, appeared in front of the temple, 3 skinny and withered Orc Shamans stood in front of him, trembling.
The 1.8-meter-tall Orc Shamans might not be small for humans, but for the six-meter-tall Flame Demon, they were as small as dwarves.
Grimm lowered his head and stared coldly at the Orc Shamans in front of him with his eyes that were burning with bright yellow flames. He mocked in a grand and arrogant voice, "One Grade 2 and two Grade 1 … What? Do you intend to stop me with your puny bodies?"
The three Orc Shamans had obviously exhausted their stamina and energy after a day and night of prayer. However, what made them even more desperate was that they could not contact the great Orc God. As if there was some powerful interference, the Orc God's Shrine had lost all contact with the main shrine in Pompeii City, let alone the high and mighty Orc God.
Without the blessing of the Orc God, the strength of the Orc Warriors in battle was greatly reduced. If the Beast God Hall had not accumulated a portion of the Power of Faith and barely protected its surroundings, the entire hall would have collapsed from the fierce bombardment just now.
Now, the only Grade 3 Orc Berserker in the city was lying in a pool of blood. Although the Grade 3 Thunder Dragon was also injured, it was recovering quickly with the help of the Wizards. As for the other Orcs, they had either died in battle or had their limbs broken. They could no longer protect the shrine.
At this moment, the only ones who could stop the enemies in Markelen City were the three old and weak Orc Shamans.
"Evil invaders, as long as you can leave this place, we will not pursue the crimes you've committed …" A skinny Orc Shaman who looked like an old man shouted at the top of his lungs.
His skinny body was covered in dark purple spots. He had only spoken a few words, but he was already gasping for breath. His chest gave off a strange snoring sound, making him look like an old-fashioned set of bellows.
Just by looking, one could tell that this old fellow did not have long to live.
However, the bravery and glory of the Orcs in his body forced him to stand straight in front of the burning man, using his thin and weak body to stop him from advancing.
"Pursue? Hahaha … "Grim threw his head back and laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world," You might not have heard me clearly, but let me tell you again … We are not here to invade you … "
"We are here to destroy this plane!"
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