While the battle was going on in Calt City, Suhlen had already left Blackstone Fortress with his army. He didn't plan to be the main force in this battle, but he could still get some benefits from it.
In a battle of this scale, a few thousand people from Northern Battlefront City wouldn't even be able to cause a few ripples. Therefore, he had to be careful.
On the battlefield of 200,000 people, the flames of war spread for more than 10 kilometers. Su Lun did not get too close to the battlefield. At this time, all kinds of elemental energy were constantly released on the battlefield, which made Su Lun feel frightened.
The orc shamans had already made their move, and the human wizards were not backing down either. Suhlen could already sense at least four legendaries on the battlefield. As soon as the orc shaman made his move, a middle-aged priest stepped up. At the same time, more than ten wizards stepped up to help. Even so, they could barely hold on.
Fortunately, the remaining adepts and priests were much more powerful. They gradually suppressed the orc shamans.
Su Lun's heart shook when he saw the Beastman Mammoths charging. These things were simply weapons of war. If these 200 Mammoths were to charge at the Northern Citadel's army, then even if the Northern Citadel's army could resist them, they would suffer heavy losses. It was even possible that the entire army would be wiped out.
One or two of these mammoths were easy to deal with, but once there were enough of them, they would be unstoppable. Suhlen was curious about the orc's plan. He didn't expect them to have such a trump card. If Marquis Winter didn't make a prompt decision to lead his knights forward, the entire human army would have been crushed by these mammoths.
If the orcs had 500 mammoths, even Marquis Winter's knights wouldn't be able to hold on. These mammoths were powerful creatures on par with the land dragons. Although the human knights managed to stop these mammoths, they still suffered heavy losses.
Out of 3000 knights, it would be a miracle if a third of them could survive. No matter how this battle turned out, the Kingdom of Florence had suffered heavy losses.
Compared to the battle between the orc chief and Marquis Winter, Suhlen focused on the battle between the orc shaman and the human wizard priests. Both were legendaries, but the shaman was powerful enough to suppress a legendary priest and several great wizards.
Other than being able to use divine spells, this shaman was also a wizard. His casting speed was shockingly fast.
"Bursting Fireball!"
"Hold Human!"
"Disintegrate!"
"Dimensional Slash!"
One spell after another was cast. The humans were even running for their lives.
There were even a few warriors who joined forces and used Counterspell to interrupt his smooth casting. However, it was obvious that three of the Magi were pale, and traces of blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths. This was the backlash from Counterspell.
Their intelligence was lower than the orc shaman's!
Fortunately, the human spellcasters outnumbered the orc shamans. Together with the priests from the temples, the human spellcasters had a slight advantage.
After the two thousand soldiers from Calt joined the battle, the balance of the war finally shifted in favor of the humans. More than half of the two hundred mammoths had fallen under the fearless attacks of the human knights. The humans had also paid a heavy price.
On the right side of the battlefield, the elite Beastman Warriors were brandishing their heavy spiked clubs as they broke through the human defensive line. These fearless Beastmen endured the spells and charged forward. Many of the Beastmen had already been burnt black, but they were still crazily swinging their spiked clubs.
Some wolf riders wandered around the edge of the battlefield. Since Suhlen killed 3000 orcs, there were only 4000 wolf riders left. These wolf riders swung their machetes and followed the orcs into the human formation. Then, they tore the human formation apart bit by bit.
The human spearmen formation was directly broken through by the wolf riders. In a short period of time, the human spearmen were divided into a dozen groups. If there were no accidents, these human spearmen would soon be devoured by the orcs.
However, at this moment, fireballs fell into the wolf riders. The violent explosion sent more than 10 people flying. A wolf rider instantly twisted his body and hid beside his wolf. The wolf was blasted into a bloody mess on the spot. He was also sent flying for more than 10 meters and fell heavily. Before he could struggle to get up, a long spear had pierced his throat.
With the support of the wizards, the human spearmen launched a counterattack against the wolf riders.
* Clang! *
A loud sound was heard. Roguessus' figure descended from the sky and swung his giant axe. Marquis Winter held his spear with both hands to block, but the result was that he was sent flying a few meters away with his spear. The orcs could suppress the humans in terms of strength. This was true even for legends. The only human race that could compete with the orcs in terms of strength was the barbarians.
Marquis Winter stomped hard on the ground to stop himself from falling back. He then roared and rushed up. A flash of light flashed on his body, and the wind created by his spear was ravaged by him.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Sounds of collisions rang out one after another as intense energy surged out from between the two of them. Under a series of rapid attacks, Roguessus couldn't dodge in time and was directly hit. However, the injuries weren't serious. The fierce battle also made Marquis Winter's hand that was holding the spear slightly tremble.
"Very good, I'm going to twist your head off and use it as a wine vessel!" The orc chief roared with blood all over his body.
Marquis Winter let out a low roar. All the muscles on his body bulged, and twisted blue veins appeared. A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes as he said, "You will become my stepping stone to become stronger!"
"Bloodthirsty Rage!"
The orc chief roared, and the energy on his body rose again. His eyes had turned completely red, and his already tall body began to expand again.
"Roar!"
Roguessus looked at Winter, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He then rushed up with his giant axe. The giant axe tore through the air and swept over with a sharp whistling sound. There was not a single soldier within a few dozen meters of the two sides. This kind of battle was not something that anyone could interfere with. Anyone who got close might be implicated.
In his berserk state, Roguessus' strength became even more powerful. As soon as Winter came into contact with him, his entire body was pushed back by a powerful force. Facing this situation, Winter's expression changed, and the energy in his body also erupted.
Even so, he was still pushed back by the orc chief's attacks. Following the orc chief's roar, the giant axe heavily smashed down. Winter's expression changed greatly, and he rolled forward to dodge. The giant axe smashed into the ground, and a ten meter long crack appeared on the ground.
After dodging this attack, Winter didn't relax at all. The spear in his hand flashed with light.
"Berserk Assault!"
His body suddenly sped up several times, and before Roguessus could completely turn around, he instantly stabbed out. The distance of ten meters was crossed as if he had teleported, and the spear fiercely stabbed into Roguessus' back.
A sharp pain came, and Roguessus waved his arms, and a fierce expression flashed across his face.
"Whirlwind Slash!"
His gigantic body spun rapidly under the influence of the giant axe. He didn't seem to care about the terrifying wound that the spear had left on his body. The giant axe swept out horizontally, causing blood to splatter everywhere. A figure quickly retreated, but even though he was already moving at an extreme speed, the sharp giant axe still swept across his chest.
Marquis Winter's body flew back, and he rolled before crouching down. A large amount of blood gushed out from the terrifying wound on his chest. The white bone stubble made one's heart tremble, and one could even clearly see the squirming organs inside the wound.
This attack almost cut Marquis Winter in half, but the orc chief didn't have it easy either. A terrifying wound appeared on his back, and one could even see his spine.
However, with the powerful body of an orc, this kind of injury wasn't fatal. Soon, the surrounding muscles contracted, and the wound gradually stopped bleeding.
At this moment, the Beastman Chieftain let out a crazy roar as he brandished his greataxe and rushed towards Marquis Winter. The greataxe was as big as a millstone, and it looked like a light toy in his hands.
Winter's face changed when he saw the giant axe coming towards him again. The wound on his chest had greatly affected his body's flexibility, which was very deadly in battle.
While Winter was in a tough battle, the human army began to counterattack with the help of the wizards. The two hundred war mammoths had all been killed, and the human knights had also suffered heavy casualties. However, without the war mammoths, the remaining human knights began to charge again. The orcs no longer had any powerful soldiers that could stop the charge of the human knights.
The knights of Calt City had merged with the reinforcements, forming an army of two thousand knights. The knights charged again like a flood of steel, rushing towards the orc army with unstoppable momentum. The orc warriors swung their spiked clubs, wanting to fight back, but the warhorses rammed into their chests.
The full body armor of the warhorses carried a force of a few tons. Even the strong bodies of the orcs could not withstand it. The ribs in front of their chests were directly broken, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Then, the orcs were trampled by the huge hooves of the horses. The charging knights carried an unstoppable momentum as they charged into the orc army.
The orc army was retreating under the charge of the human knights. Spells exploded one after another, and the orc army was on the verge of collapse. Even if the orcs resisted with all their might, they were still like waves in the ocean when faced with the charge of the human knights. They were so insignificant. More orcs began to retreat.
PS: I forgot to post after writing. Fortunately, I discovered it in time.
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