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Chapter 340

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The sky was dripping with rain, but the flames in the camp did not weaken at all. The appearance of the tornadoes not only spread the flames further, but also directly scattered the dark clouds in the sky.

The effect of the Rainstorm spell was greatly reduced, and with the destruction of the tornadoes, the effect of the Rainstorm spell became smaller and smaller. The gnoll camp was completely ignited, and Suhlen also began to retreat with the centaurs. After such a long time, the orcs and trolls began to gather. If they did not leave now, they would be entangled with them.

The Centaur Knights quickly retreated. Some Gnolls wanted to chase after them, but they were shot down by the Centaur Knights, nailing the Gnolls to the ground.

After rushing out of the camp, they saw the orcs and trolls rushing over. However, with their speed, they could not catch up with the centaurs. As soon as they rushed over, the centaur army had already easily retreated from the battlefield.

After leaving the battlefield, the Centaur didn't stop. Instead, it turned around and left the area. After the Centaur's attack, the Beastmen would definitely increase their surveillance of the area. If they continued to stay here, it would be very dangerous. The Beastmen also had cavalry and aerial knights.

Suhlen and the others separated from Mishien halfway. Mishien continued to lead the centaurs to the south, while Suhlen, Hathaway, and Alex returned to the northern city.

.....

The next day, the weather was clear, but the orcs did not attack. The attack last night caused the gnolls to suffer heavy losses. 80% of their tents were burned, and thousands of people were injured or killed. This was already a huge blow to the gnolls, so the orc army did not attack the city today.

The morale of the alliance army had plummeted. After some rest, they launched another attack on the third day. Unlike the previous few times, this time, there were more Trolls in the attack. After seeing this situation, Su Lun immediately ordered the logistics department to send the Water Demon Venom.

The Water Goblin Venom was made from the acid of the Legendary Water Goblin that Suhlen had killed in Mirror Lake. Suhlen had personally experienced the corrosive nature of the Water Goblin Venom. It was perfect for dealing with Trolls.

Muffled sounds of war drums came from the back of the orc army. The muffled sound of war drums spread throughout the entire battlefield. As the war drums sounded, a strange power quickly spread. The fighting spirit of the orc army skyrocketed. Their eyes turned blood red, their muscles bulged, and their veins began to twist and swell.

One by one, the figures of the Shaman priests appeared!

The leading Shaman seemed to have one foot in the grave, but his aura was unusually strong. He held a white bone scepter in his hand and wore clothes that were decorated with all kinds of gems, beast bones, and feathers. It roared at the sky.

Then, the desolate song that had been passed down since ancient times rang out. Its old body stood straight at this moment, and a wild power began to gather on the battlefield.

The chief of the orc army rode on a tall land dragon and raised an exaggeratedly huge axe. He looked at the battlefield in front of him and roared, "For the tribe! For the Stormwind Clan! For the sake of our future generations! "

"Bang!"

The huge battle axe sliced through the air and smashed into the ground. The orc chieftain pointed at the towering walls of the Northern Town City. Countless orcs roared in anger. They held their crude weapons and pounded their chests with their left hands. Their morale was raised to the highest point.

"Stormwind! Stormwind! Stormwind! "

Countless orcs madly shouted the name of their clan and looked at the city wall with bloodshot eyes!

At the same time, the Trolls on the side also gave it their all.

The Trolls prayed to their ancestors. The totem pole shone with a red light. Wherever it went, the Trolls felt a sudden surge of power in their bodies.

Cold, hunger, and death.

This was a battle that would determine the future of the Trolls! Since the destruction of the Troll Empire and the Trolls were driven to this barren land, the shadows of hunger and death had always shrouded them. They had lost a lot of their words, history, and even culture. Only a few priests still remembered a few words passed down from ancient times.

Now, it was time for the Trolls to rise again!

As long as they defeated the humans in front of them and occupied this fertile land, the Trolls would rise again, and they would become the new king of the Troll Empire!

All the warriors had joined the battle! In order to prepare for the consumption of this war, whether it was the Trolls, the Orcs, or the high-level Gnolls, they had all bet on it. If they took over this land, they would be able to return to glory. Once they lost, everything would be over.

The war must end with one side completely defeated from the beginning! The Orc alliance army, which had no way out, burst out with amazing combat power.

.....

Suhlen stood on the city wall and looked at the army opposite him. He did not expect the Orc alliance army to want to fight directly.

"Since you want to fight, then come on!"

Looking at the Orc alliance army that was full of fighting spirit, Suhlen's heart was filled with pride, "The establishment of a kingdom must step on countless corpses. Endless blood will dye my carpet red, and countless bones will build my stairs to the throne. The wails of the enemy are my hymn, and the cries of the soul are my epic!"

The ancient sacrificial war song sounded.

The eyes of countless orcs and trolls turned red, and they went berserk. The orc priests used the power of the Beast God to cast war spells, and the trolls awakened their ancestral spirits. Although they didn't have their own gods, their countless sacrifices had created another kind of power. The souls of the heroes who died in battle didn't return to the River Styx. Instead, they stayed in the form of ancestral spirits somewhere in the [Gray Waste]. They continued to increase their strength until one day they successfully became gods!

Although the Shaman doctrine was rough and ancient, it was still powerful.

Su Lun raised his Purple Dragon Halberd high up in the air. Powerful lightning energy revolved around him. His body was lifted up into the air by this powerful energy. A thundercloud vortex appeared in the sky. In the dusky sky, countless lightning bolts crisscrossed. Violent lightning snakes kept rolling around, giving people a feeling of the end of the world.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly fell. Suhlen was like the incarnation of the Thunder God. The bright lightning lit up the sky, and then a powerful force appeared on the battlefield.

Suhlen pointed his Purple Dragon Halberd, and the tall Arc de Triomphe in the city shone with a strange light. A powerful force suddenly spread out from the Arc de Triomphe, and it immediately covered the entire city.

"Song of Triumph!"

The unique ability of the Arc de Triomphe was activated. A passionate song came from the sky, and a golden light rose from the Arc de Triomphe. Then, a faint golden shadow appeared. These were the soldiers of the North Town City who had died in battle. Now, under the powerful power of the Arc de Triomphe, they were resurrected in the form of battle souls.

If the Arc de Triomphe existed, then after thousands of years, it would accumulate a shocking number of battle souls. These battle souls might even evolve into powerful heroic spirits. Unfortunately, the Arc de Triomphe existed for too short a time. It could not unleash its full power.

The passionate song rang out, and the morale of the soldiers of the North Town City was instantly boosted. The morale that had dropped because of the actions of the orc army was instantly boosted.

Amidst the chaotic drumming, the Orc army charged forward like a tidal wave. The Trolls were right at the front. The soldiers of North Town City had been prepared for this. They immediately poured out the Water Demon Acid. The pungent acid corroded the Trolls and turned them into corpses.

When the trolls were attacked by the acid, it was like metal falling into concentrated sulfuric acid. Their skin and flesh were instantly torn apart. The trolls screamed in agony. However, this scene did not make the berserk trolls retreat.

All the trolls, orcs, and gnolls attacked without fear of death. They would not stop attacking until they fell!

Hathaway took out her magic staff and nodded to Alex and Karina behind her. The three of them stood in a triangle and began to prepare their spells.

[Flaming Storm! (Combination Spell! Spell Maximization + Spell Upgrade)]

A powerful Mana fluctuation instantly appeared on the battlefield. A ball of fire descended from the sky, instantly enveloping a two-hundred-meter radius around Northguard City. Then, the fire began to spin rapidly, and a giant fire tornado appeared on the battlefield.

The entire world seemed to have been ignited in an instant. The terrifying heat spread out like waves of air. Along with the violent energy fluctuation, the Flaming Storm engulfed all the enemies in the surroundings and turned them into charcoal. Moreover, the entire spell was moving rapidly, leaving behind a scorched earth.

The Beastmen, Trolls, and Gnolls didn't have the slightest ability to resist such a powerful spell. In the blink of an eye, over a thousand enemies died in this terrifying storm of flames, and the entire battlefield was instantly cleared out.

Flaming Storm was a combination spell that Hathaway had researched. It required the cooperation of three Great Wizards to cast, and its power was far beyond that of an ordinary level 8 spell. It could be said that it was only a step away from a legendary spell.

The tide-like orcs' attacks paused for a moment. Although the Flaming Storm was powerful, it quickly dissipated. The orc army had entered a berserk state. They could not retreat even if they wanted to.

Su Lun's body floated in the air, and a thundercloud shrouded the sky above the Northern Town. Accompanied by the roaring wind and the surging thunder snakes, the sky seemed to be stirred by a powerful force at this moment, forming a terrible vortex.

The world was dark! It gave people the illusion that the world was coming to an end.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, bolts of lightning descended from the sky. Dozens of bolts of lightning suddenly descended from the sky, and powerful lightning flashed. Large numbers of Orcs, Trolls, and Gnolls were instantly turned into charcoal. Countless lightning snakes continuously jumped about, and for a moment, the entire area turned into a lightning prison.

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