However, after a brief moment of chaos, the Subterrane Dwellers quickly regained their composure.
Tagiv's anxious heart finally calmed down. There were many rumors about the people on the surface of the Jorgendy Ridge. Some of them described their greed, but there were also legends and stories about how powerful the Surface Empire was.
The witch doctor who came from the Jorgendy Ridge was deeply influenced by these legends and believed that the Surface World was a dangerous and barren world.
However, it soon became disdainful because the humans of Tónigel gave it an extremely negative impression. In Tagiv's eyes, the human army was weak, powerless, and lacked discipline. His tribe was one of the weakest in the Underworld, but they easily defeated Baron Graudin's' army '.
At first, the Subterrane Dweller leader was suspicious and thought that the humans had set a trap for them to fall into. When Graudin's envoys secretly came to its door, it even suspected that the human noble outside the forest was lying to it.
In the end, Tagiv's suspicions were proven to be unfounded. It turned out that the legends about the human empire on the other side of the Jorgendy Ridge were just stories that were used to scare children.
However, greed did fit the description of the human race.
After a brief moment of shock, its initial cautiousness was replaced by an inflated ego. It began to expand unscrupulously in the forest and took over all of the lumber mills. It even wanted to use the forest as a foothold to expand and conquer Graudin's territory.
However, the humans' terrifying numbers made it give up on the idea. Of course, this did not change Tagiv's impression of the humans as weak.
In its opinion, the mercenaries only managed to take over the lumber mills because the enemy's wizards played a miraculous role in the battle. However, as long as it took action, it would be able to teach the enemy a lesson.
Those cowardly and greedy humans indeed needed blood and fists to teach them a lesson. Tagiv couldn't help but think angrily. It had already subconsciously treated these surface people as some sort of inferior lifeform or aboriginals.
However, the two humans who dared to attack its army gave it a shock. The Subterrane Dwellers who retreated from the frontlines used their low-frequency screams to inform it that the two humans were very strong, perhaps as strong as a slave master.
In the Jorgendy Ridge, the title 'slave master' represented the strength of a Gold-ranked creature on the Surface World, such as the Minotaurs or the Golden Dwarves who lived in the labyrinth.
Tagiv's hair stood on end. This was an instinctive reaction for the Subterrane Dwellers. It knew that these two creatures were the fourth-ranked creatures in the hierarchy of the Underworld. Even the Subterrane Dwellers had to look up to them, let alone Tagiv.
But now, it was neither the Bullhead Gladiator with a double-edged axe nor the Golden Dwarf who lived in the Golden Hall. Tagiv's army's and Graudin its eyes were humans.
Humans were humans were humans were humans were humans were humans.
"But they are humans who lack probability. They actually dared to challenge the entire army alone." Tagiv didn't really care. It thought that the natives were natives after all. They lacked a systematic battle strategy. In the Underworld, war had developed into an art. Even though it had only learned the basics, it was enough to look down on these barbarians.
It immediately raised its flag and ordered its own kind to surround the two humans. Even if they were 'slave masters', it was still impossible for them to fight against an army of humans alone.
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When the Subterrane Dwellers started to panic, Brando's attack was still going smoothly.
He looked up and saw that among the Subterrane Dwellers who were moving in all directions, there was a conspicuous goat head emblem. It was the emblem of the Subterrane Dwellers' tribe leader, and it was only a hundred meters away from him.
But as the Subterrane Dwellers retreated, they finally encountered the Subterrane Dweller Warriors behind them. These tall, burly Subterrane Dwellers with purplish-red tumors on their bodies mercilessly whipped their companions with the spears in their hands to wake them up from their panic and return to their posts.
The Subterrane Dwellers screamed and were driven back.
So Brendel soon found himself facing the Jorgendy Ridge's regular army that had been driven back. They lined up in a row and tried to pass him a spear with their weak forelimbs, but to be honest, it was hard to say that it was an effective attack. Brando easily swept away these inferior spears. He separated the human wall with his sword and destroyed them again.
The first row of Subterrane Dwellers left five bodies covered in a layer of frost and scattered again. The defensive line melted like snow. Brando moved forward for a while, but he immediately saw more Subterrane Dwellers being driven back. Due to the time that their own kind had bought, these creatures had calmed down.
The Subterrane Dwellers finally reacted.
"My Lord," Scarlett whispered, intending to tell him that the separated Subterrane Dwellers had begun to surround them.
Brando did not need to turn his head to know what was going on.
The sea was pressing in from all directions, but the two of them realized that they were only a dozen meters away from the enemy's formation. Gradually, they started to feel resistance. Two to three Subterrane Dwellers screamed and ran toward them. Their strong hind legs allowed them to exert great strength on the tip of their spears like a galloping cavalry.
This kind of attack was completely different from the previous one.
After blocking two or three attacks, Brando could not help but feel a headache. He saw Tagiv's goat head was moving in the opposite direction. It was either to the north or the northeast. In short, it was difficult to distinguish the direction in the chaos.
At first, Brando could not help but reminisce about his first plan. It was a plan that he was tempted by when he was at the top of the mountain. That plan was to ride the Silver Warhorse and break in from the sky. However, he had completely forgotten about the danger of attacking from the sky. His enemy might be a spellcaster. Brando rarely dealt with Subterrane Dwellers, but he knew that anti-air spells were not rare.
Brando and Scarlett did not show any mercy. Flashing electric arcs and frosty blue ice crystals spread dozens of feet forward, and the third encirclement of the Subterrane Dwellers was reduced to ashes.
However, both of them stopped to catch their breath.
Brando felt that he had killed at least 40 Subterrane Dwellers. Since Scarlett was the only one who shared the experience points, he could absorb 700 to 800 XP from each Subterrane Dweller. If it were not for the drastic decrease in his Stamina, it would have been a glorious battle.
Scarlett's face was slightly red, and her forehead was already sweating. Her absolute strength was ten percent higher than Brando's, but the young man had always been outnumbered in the game. He had always lived a life of killing in and out of chaotic battles. The players' nearly endless lives allowed them to experiment with all kinds of tactics. Hence, the accumulated experience allowed Brando to preserve his Stamina as much as possible in such a situation.
However, his face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't skip a beat. When the red-haired girl saw his calm expression, she couldn't help but feel a little admiration for him.
As expected of Sir Monarch.
She thought.
However, Brando calmed himself down and listened to the low frequency vibrations around him. He used his sword to push back the Subterrane Dwellers and carefully captured the sound. It sounded like a branch of Draconic, and should not be within the range of human hearing.
However, there was a setting in The Amber Sword that when Perceptive Sense was increased by one OZ, the amount of sound that could be captured by the human ear would increase exponentially.
At this moment, Brando's Perceptive Sense was already as high as 20 'OZ'.
Soon, he heard the unique sound. It was the Subterrane Dwellers in the army communicating with each other in their special way. They were also relaying orders to the Subterrane Dwellers.
Brando did not understand the Subterrane Dwellers' language, but he could guess what they meant. He knew that as long as he disturbed the 'command nodes' hidden in the army, the Subterrane Dwellers would automatically fall into chaos.
To the players, this kind of technique was already considered a cliché.
He quickly located the source of the sound. He turned his head to the side and sensed that there were three to five sources of the sound behind the large group of Subterrane Dwellers. Judging from their movements, they were forming a fourth encirclement.
"Scarlett," he immediately shouted, "Open a gap in that direction."
Scarlett was slightly stunned. Her blazing amber eyes looked in the direction Brando's sword was pointing. There, the Subterrane Dwellers were gathering. A large group of more than a hundred Subterrane Dwellers quickly formed an impenetrable defense line.
It was obvious that the Subterrane Dwellers behind them had sensed Brando's killing intent.
However, their actions had also attracted Scarlett's attention. Their actions seemed to indicate that there was something important hidden behind the defense line.
The girl swung her long red ponytail. Without further prompting, she swung her spear forward. An arc of lightning flashed in the darkness.
Dazzling electric sparks pierced through the three Subterrane Dwellers who were blocking the perimeter and immediately penetrated their bodies. The lightning spread out like a fan.
After a loud explosion, the Subterrane Dwellers fell backward in a huge fan shape. The ones in front were charred black, while the ones behind were paralyzed and could not move.
When the gap was opened behind the layers of human wall, Brando narrowed his eyes and finally saw the few tall Muru Dwellers behind the Subterrane Dwellers. However, the Subterrane Dwellers on both sides were closing in. The gap in the human wall was getting smaller and smaller. There was only one chance.
He did not hesitate to activate his [Charge] skill. For the first time, he separated from Scarlett who had been moving back-to-back. His body instantly turned into a striking black line.
The black line shot past the row of Subterrane Dwellers. The Subterrane Dwellers only turned around after a few tenths of a second. However, Brando had already leaped over their shoulders and arrived in front of the Subterrane Dwellers with his sword.
There were a total of six Subterrane Dwellers in front of him. The purplish-red skin creatures were quite smart. When they noticed that the defense line was broken, some of them came forward to block it, but more of them scattered and ran away.
However, Brando immediately unleashed his maximum strength and swung his sword. The full power of the [White Raven Sword Style] and the [Explosive Strength] created a seven-meter-long transparent ripple in the air. Under the cover of the night, the ripple moved forward dozens of meters in an instant.
The Subterrane Dwellers staggered forward, but their heads were immediately separated from their bodies and they fell to the ground.
Brando stopped and turned around. The surrounding Subterrane Dwellers finally retreated because they had lost their leader.
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