Suhlen hid in the bushes, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. Suhlen had already sentenced the barbarian tribe to death in his heart. They would definitely be punished for daring to attack his city.
But before that, he needed to seal off the area. He looked up at the top of the mountain, which was covered in snow. That was the white dragon's lair. He couldn't alarm the white dragon when dealing with these barbarians.
A faint magic power came from Suhlen, but the barbarians in the camp didn't notice it at all. They were still busy with their own tasks. A few barbarian warriors were wrestling in the open space, while the dragonkin warriors sat beside them and ate meat. Because they had conquered Valatia City, the barbarians' harvest was beyond imagination.
Originally, most of the barbarians used bone and stone weapons. Now, they had all changed to metal weapons. Some of the barbarian warriors even wore full-body armor. No one knew which unlucky knight had left it behind, but it was obviously a size too small for the barbarian warrior. But he didn't care and walked through the crowd with his head held high.
It was difficult to cast a spell to cover the entire camp, and it was even more difficult to cast it in order to prevent the white dragon from discovering the magic waves. In order to suppress the magic waves, Suhlen lengthened the casting time by several times.
Finally, a dim and weak light flashed, and the spell was finally released.
"Silent Domain! [Maximum Spell + Silent Spell Cast] "
A transparent barrier descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the entire campsite. The original clamor disappeared in an instant, and the foot of the mountain became silent in an instant.
After observing for a while, Suhlen sighed in relief when he saw that there was no movement in the white dragon's lair. He then waved at the soldiers behind him, and the soldiers who were already prepared immediately began to attack.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Archers of the Sound Shooting Battalion instantly burst forth with astonishing speed. Only 30 Archers of the Sound Shooting Battalion activated Rapid Shooting and directly shot out a wave of arrows. The unprepared barbarians of the northern region were instantly turned into porcupines by the rain of arrows.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! " After being attacked, the barbarians of the northern region reacted very quickly. As a tribe that lived in the wilderness, if they didn't react quickly enough, they wouldn't have the right to survive.
A dozen barbarian warriors formed an arrowhead and charged forward. These top-level axe wielding barbarian warriors roared and activated Berserk, then charged forward with their axes.
Whirlwind Slash, Charge, Chop, Whirlwind Slash, Charge, Chop … Although the moves were simple and crude, corpses were everywhere they passed. The axes of the barbarians' axes broke bones and tore tendons...
Although the Northern Barbarians were strong, they were no better than little chicks when facing this group of Berserkers. With a flash of lightning, the Storm Halberd appeared in Su Lun's hand. Then, with a flash of lightning, the two barbarian warriors who had just rushed up were instantly turned into charcoal.
"Chop!"
Suhlen's Storm War Halberd swept across. The blade of the halberd shone with a cold light and pierced through the scales of another dragon barbarian. Blood splattered everywhere. A hideous wound appeared on the dragon barbarian's chest. The sharp blade of the halberd had cut through the dragon barbarian's ribs. The white bone stubble made one's scalp tingle. The colorful internal organs were steaming and falling out.
Battle cries rang out everywhere. Facing the well-prepared army of Florence, the barbarians of the northern region were forced to retreat. Although the battle had been developing in their favor, Suhlen's army had also suffered a lot of losses.
The barbarians of the northern region had obtained a large amount of resources and various weapons after conquering Valatia City. They were ten times stronger than the broken weapons they originally had. The steel weapons were naturally lethal.
Fortunately, Suhlen had brought elite troops this time. Although the first legion of San Felto City had recruited a lot of new soldiers, the main force of the army was Suhlen's men from the northern city. They were powerful and were the backbone of the army.
"Get out of the way!"
At this time, a scorching hot fireball instantly smashed towards the charging crowd. The orange-red flame carried a scorching hot aura as it flew over. At this time, a tall figure instantly jumped up and swept the giant axe in his hand. A Qi blade swept out from the axe blade and instantly split the basketball-sized fireball into two halves.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the fireball exploded. It was as if a ball of red-hot molten iron had exploded. Golden-red scorching flames flew all over the sky.
The tall figure was blown far away. The giant axe in his hand was blown to pieces, and the iron armor on his body was scorched red by the flames. Fortunately, the quality of the armor was good, and it was not damaged by the explosion. Otherwise, this would have been enough to take his life.
Suhlen casually sent a green aura into the barbarian's body. The barbarian's injuries from the explosion began to heal quickly.
After the fireball was blown up by the axe, the flames splashed everywhere. The most unlucky ones were the barbarians who lacked armor. Suhlen's troops were all wearing armor. Although the flames splashed by the fireball were hot, the armor didn't affect them too much. However, the barbarians were not so lucky.
A rain of fire splashed out, and the dirty furs on their bodies quickly burned. These barbarians in the Northern Wasteland didn't know how to make leather. Moreover, most of the leather on their bodies was covered in oil. When the sparks landed on them, a raging fire immediately rose. Before those barbarians could react, the fire had spread to their bodies. Many of them directly turned into human-shaped fireballs.
The morale of the northern barbarians, who had been defeated, was even lower. Soran's hand flashed, and a lightning spear appeared in an instant. With a flash of lightning, it flew out in an instant.
"Lightning Spear!"
The Dragon Sorcerer, who had just released the fireball, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. The next second, boundless darkness shrouded him.
After killing the Dragon Sorcerer, the resistance of the northern barbarians began to weaken. Many of them had begun to sneak away, but Suhlen, who had already surrounded the whole camp, would not let any enemy go.
The barbarians who had fallen into a desperate situation fought madly with bloodshot eyes. They wanted to rush out a path of survival, but it was destined to be futile. The archers who had been guarding the perimeter had long stopped the rain of arrows and started to target the barbarians. These archers were all godly archers. They directly sniped the barbarians who resisted fiercely.
With the continuous killing, the resistance of the northern barbarians became weaker and weaker. This tribe of 2,000 people had completely lost the ability to resist. The whole camp was full of barbarians' corpses.
About half an hour later, the cries in the camp gradually disappeared. All the rebels were killed, and the rest were captured. It could be said that this battle was a total victory.
"Your Majesty, all the northern barbarians are here. In addition to those who were killed, there are more than 1,300 people captured. Among them, 230 were seriously injured, and the rest were lightly injured or uninjured. None of them escaped. In this battle, our army lost 37 people, 120 were seriously injured, and no light injuries were taken into account. It was a total victory," a servant said respectfully.
"Clean up the battlefield and escort the captives back to the city of Vatia. Kill those who are seriously injured," Suhlen said coldly. It was as if the more than 200 seriously injured people were just some cold numbers.
"Take care of the injured brothers properly. Bring the seriously injured here for medical treatment!"
Soon, all the seriously injured were sent to Suhlen's tent. To Suhlen, as long as they were not dead, even if they had lost an arm or a leg, he could just put the arm back and use the Living Healing Spell to save them.
More than a hundred seriously injured people were quickly treated. Suhlen could not bear to see these people die or become disabled and retire. These seriously injured people were all excellent soldiers, much stronger than the newly recruited ones. Suhlen's Healing Spell allowed his army to grow rapidly. Every veteran who had been on the battlefield and had rich experience in killing were very precious. As long as these veterans were there, they could quickly build up an army.
"Bring some of the surrendered barbarians here. I have something to ask them!" Suhlen said after casting the spell.
"Yes!" The guard at the side hurriedly left. Soon, a few surrendered barbarians were brought over.
"Kneel!" The guards behind him lifted their legs and kicked the barbarians' knees, pressing them to the ground.
"What is your position in the tribe?" Suhlen looked at the barbarians in front of him.
The barbarians looked at each other and said, "I am the tribe's priest."
"You should know about that dragon, right?" Suhlen asked directly.
"Yes."
"Where did it come from? How long has it been here? Why did it attack Vatia City? How strong is it? What are its hobbies? "Suhlen stared at the barbarian priest.
"Are you planning to attack the Dragon God? I won't tell you. Don't think you can get any information about the Dragon God from me! "Hearing Suhlen's words, the barbarian priest's expression changed and he shouted.
"Looks like you won't give up until you see the coffin!" Suhlen shook his head slightly.
"You think I can't do anything if you don't tell me?"
"Naive. You don't understand the power of magic!"
Suhlen sneered. The barbarian priest's expression changed. He struggled and tried to hit the sharp blade next to him, but he was too late.
"Dominate Human!" A ray of light flashed from Suhlen's body. In the next second, the barbarian priest who was struggling stiffened. Then, his gaze became dull.
"So what if you resisted? You still have to tell me, right?" Suhlen sneered. Then, he began to ask the barbarian priest questions. After that, Suhlen casually summoned a ray of light and controlled another barbarian to ask the same questions.
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