Despite bearing so much grief and hatred from the Orcs, Han Jin was still able to maintain his composure. He lowered his head and stared at his left palm, where a flower bud the size of a fist had appeared out of nowhere.
The Orcs roared angrily and desperately rushed toward Han Jin. Even the Mountain Giants became very agitated. If it weren't for the three powerful warriors with Golden Blood, they would have thrown their weapons together. Of course, it was impossible for them to hit Han Jin. If the heavy flail flew out, the Orcs would be the ones to suffer.
Han Jin looked at the flower bud in his palm and sighed. "Red Lotus of Fire, open!"
The flower bud suddenly emitted a bright light, illuminating the dark battlefield in an instant. The petals opened little by little, then fell from the flower bud and flew in all directions. Each petal was constantly changing, from one petal to two petals, two petals to four petals, and finally thousands of petals. The murderous battlefield had become a sea of flowers.
The petals were wrapped in swaying colorful light, dancing and chasing each other. They were denser than the falling snow, more beautiful than the rainbow, warmer than the spring breeze, and more gorgeous than the stars. The brilliance was so beautiful that it was almost suffocating.
When the red lotus bloomed, the three powerful warriors with Golden Blood roared, but they didn't attack. Instead, they turned around and desperately fled into the distance. Back in Fort Maxine, Han Jin had released the same magic. He had easily killed an almost immortal Abyss Demon and destroyed the defense of Fort Maxine. The warriors and magicians who had survived and surrendered to Han Jin had firmly remembered that scene. Through their mouths, the power of Han Jin's magic gradually spread. Later, the Elves occupied Fort Maxine and learned a lot. Ampdula, Prudence, Forza, and other powerful warriors unanimously agreed that Han Jin must have released a mysterious forbidden spell.
What would they do if they saw a forbidden spell? Of course, they would run. For the Orcs, forbidden spells always meant irresistible death and injury. Even the strongest Orc in history couldn't compete with a forbidden spell.
Compared to the warriors of the Golden Blood Family, the hundred or so Mountain Giants appeared to be quite pitiful. Although they were very tall, with the height of ordinary orcs only reaching their thighs, it was enough to stop them from retreating. On the contrary, they continued to move closer to Han Jin under the pressure of the crowd.
Most of the Orcs didn't understand what the dazzling petals meant. After a moment of dizziness, they tried to open their eyes and catch Han Jin's shadow.
In just an instant, thousands of petals emitted bursts of light and shrouded a radius of nearly a kilometer. In this wave of attack, the Orcs had sent out three warriors of the Golden Blood family, more than a hundred Mountain Giants, and more than four thousand Gale Wolf warriors. All of them were trapped, and no one could escape.
The petals were particularly gentle as they brushed past the Orcs. The effect of the Berserk spell inexplicably disappeared, and at the same time, many negative emotions, such as hatred, anger, fear, and so on, disappeared. Many Orcs had strange smiles on their faces. They stared blankly at the endless rain of petals and let their bodies continue to melt and disintegrate. Death wasn't scary at all. They clearly saw death coming, but they felt a kind of happiness that came from the depths of their souls.
However, the Orcs outside the range of the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus were horrified. They saw that their companions were riddled with holes and even broken into pieces, but they were still smiling. To the onlookers, this scene was not only incomprehensible, but also abnormally terrifying.
The three warriors with the Golden Blood inheritance were still running for their lives. After releasing the ultimate Berserk spell, they had turned into huge silver behemoths. Every step they took covered dozens of meters, and they didn't care about the lives of their fellow Orcs. They ran recklessly at an extremely fast speed.
From the front, the three warriors looked normal, but from the back, one could see a strange scene that was rarely seen even in hell. Their backs were already badly mutilated by the thousands of red lotus petals. One could even clearly see a bloody spine that was about ten meters long. Furthermore, that spine was crazily twisting in accordance with their running posture. Some of the joints were already protruding, as if they would fall off in the next moment. It made one's hair stand on end.
With such injuries, even if they managed to escape, they might not be able to survive. However, they could still control their bodies and their wills, and were not affected by the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus.
There were only about three hundred meters left, and they could rush out. To them, it was only a matter of ten steps, but their pace was rapidly slowing down, and then they fell to the ground one after another.
Information like this could not be 100% comprehensive and 100% accurate. Now, after paying a huge price, the Orcs finally understood that there was someone who could cast a forbidden spell instantly!
Nearly a thousand meters around Han Jin had become an empty field, and he was the only one standing. The bodies of the Orcs on the ground continued to melt at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and finally turned into ashes.
Han Jin stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Thousands of dazzling petals suddenly formed a frenzy and rushed towards the Orcs in the distance.
The Orcs were shocked. They had seen the fate of their companions with their own eyes, and they understood that those extremely beautiful petals were fatal. They hurriedly turned around and scrambled to escape.
"What kind of magic is that?" Tobias of the Undying Bird Army was dumbfounded. Although the distance between the two parties was extremely far, and there were no fluctuations of magic, the dazzling colorful light was particularly eye-catching in the night. Tobias immediately released his Clairvoyance Eye and witnessed the power of the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus. His expression was as shocked as the Orcs.
"I don't know." Spencer replied in a dignified tone. He and Tobias were both fire grand magi, and their attainments in magic were extremely deep. However, the power and attack of that kind of magic, as well as its external form, were far beyond the common sense of magic, and he could not accept it.
"It seems to be a fire magic." Tobias hesitated.
"Is there a fire magic that we don't know about?" Spencer asked. If there was a fire magic that they had never heard of, it would be an insult to their profession.
"It seems that I don't believe it either, but now … can I still not admit it?" Tobias smiled bitterly. "Spencer, you said that you wanted to bring Loraine back this time. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't delay the child's future. She may be able to learn things that we can't teach her at all here."
Spencer was silent for a moment, then shook his head. "I won't interfere with Loraine's life. As long as she is happy here, then let her be."
"Yesterday … you didn't seem to say that," Tobias said.
"I changed it. Can't I?" Spencer said with a squint.
"Where did you get such a big temper?" Tobias felt a little strange, and then he said with a sudden realization, "It doesn't feel good to be surpassed by one young person after another, right? Your poor self-esteem is causing trouble … "
"It's a good thing to be surpassed by young people. That's why we have hope," Spencer said disdainfully. Spencer said disdainfully, "I'm not like you. How could you treat Yalina as your opponent … What are you thinking? I'm worried about you! "
"Raphael!" Lionel, who had been in a daze, finally came to life. Seeing Han Jin standing quietly in the distance, an uncontrollable flame spread in his chest. Then, Lionel opened his mouth again and roared, "Raphael!!!" As he roared, his body expanded little by little.
Han Jin sneered and ignored Lionel's provocation. His body shrank back into the ground.
With his current vital energy, it was easy for him to release the [Red Lotus Hellfire], but it took a lot of effort to make the talismans. In other words, he had the strength to continue fighting. However, the Beastmen were a bunch of mad dogs. If he stayed here and didn't retreat, the Beastmen would lose their confidence and scatter in all directions. They might even split up and attack from different directions. This would give him a headache. Sunier wanted to show her strength, so did Yalina. As a result, one of the two guts had consumed a lot of physical strength, while the other had consumed a lot of magic, so they couldn't participate in the battle for the time being. As for the remaining six guts, Hogan had to stay on the God of War. Gibran was not strong enough, and Majordomo Gail was not suitable to fight on the battlefield. Gao Bin's real strength was unknown, so he couldn't just randomly assign Gao Bin. If there was any danger, how could he be responsible? In other words, of the eight guts he had set for his Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, only two of them could participate in the battle at any time. They were Guevara and Dominique. If the Orcs split up and tried to break through, they would be too busy. Even if the Orcs only sent out a few Behemoths and dozens of Mountain Giants, no matter which legion of the Holy Crown City they bumped into, they would still have the upper hand. This was the terrifying thing about high-end forces.
In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, he could only try his best to attract the Behemoths and the warriors of the Golden Blood Family to the middle to reduce the pressure on the other legions. In other words, he had to constantly tell the Orcs that their tactics were correct and that they almost succeeded. It was only because they were very tenacious that they were able to stop them. As long as they worked harder, they would be able to break through the defense line.
When the orcs saw Han Jin disappear along with the countless deadly and beautiful petals, they immediately realized what had happened. Orcs had a certain understanding of magic. What did it mean for a magician to cast a forbidden spell and then leave in a hurry? Magic exhaustion!
If they didn't attack now, what were they waiting for? Should they wait for the magician to meditate, replenish his magic, and release the forbidden spell again?
Rows of Gale Wolf warriors waved their shiny scimitars and desperately rushed forward. They stepped over the rotten and broken bodies left by their companions and rushed into the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix. But this time, the Beastmen did not send out the Behemoths or Hill Giants. Even the half-crazed Rhinelander was held back by his brothers. Of course, the giant creatures that were over twenty meters tall were a lethal threat to the nearby Beastmen. Even the new Great Shaman Theodore was almost trampled to death. He was so scared that he covered his head and ran far away, hiding in a safe place as he cursed inwardly.
Except for the Knight Regiment of the Holy Crown City, the situation in other areas was gradually getting worse. Although Han Jin and the others didn't put too much effort into other areas, the Orcs were the same. The first wave of attack was just a test. Then, countless Gale Wolf warriors and Orcs on foot with inferior weapons rushed up and started a chaotic battle with the various regiments.
Winston and Saxon were very strong, but the Orcs also had their own generals and leaders. Winston and Saxon had been forced into a disadvantageous position, and the casualties of the First and Second Swordsman Regiments were rapidly increasing. In terms of strength, the swordsmen and Knight Regiments of the Holy Crown City were stronger than the ordinary Orcs. However, the Orcs didn't have the will to face death, so their only advantage was evened out. Plus, the Orcs had the advantage in numbers. The First and Second Swordsman Regiments only consisted of eight thousand people, but each of them had to withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of Orcs. Fortunately, Han Jin's Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix rendered all the Thunderbirds useless. If there were thousands more Thunderbirds attacking them, they would have collapsed long ago.
Winston and Saxon were anxious, but they were deeply entangled in the battle and couldn't go back to help. Although the Orcs didn't have any fighting power or fighting skills, they were tall and strong. Their shiny scimitars were fast and ruthless. Winston was better off, but Saxon had seven or eight more wounds on his body. However, Han Jin had killed so many dragons that his Dragon Scale Armor had long become the standard equipment of his friends. The scimitars had already cut through Saxon's Dragon Scale Armor, but they had already lost a small part of their power. When they cut through the Dragon Scale Armor again, the power of the scimitars was almost depleted. At most, they could only leave a bloody mark, but it was difficult to cause any substantial damage. However, they couldn't drag on like this.
They needed help. Lang Ning's Riptide was barely able to hold on. This was because the Knight's equipment and tactics had the effect of restraining the Gale Wolf Warriors. With a spear in their right hand, they could control the distance between the two parties. If the enemy forced their way in, they could use the Knight's Shield to protect themselves. Their warhorses were also much taller than the Gale Wolves. Gibran had somehow run to Lang Ning's side. His true strength was stronger than Winston and Saxon, but his influence was far less than that of Winston and Saxon. Gibran was like a venomous snake. When a venomous snake was angry, tigers and lions would retreat. However, when faced with a group of ants, what was the use of a venomous snake? Using his teeth to bite them one by one? No matter how hard he tried, he could only stab down one enemy with his dagger. However, Winston and Saxon were able to knock down an entire group of them.
Alin Sanret's mountain army was also unable to hold on. However, they retreated in an orderly manner. In comparison, the first and second swordsman regiments were in a mess.
Kane became a fire brigade. He divided the Magic Legion into five brigades to support each legion, but the effect was not very obvious. He had no choice but to throw himself into the "fire fighting" battle himself. On the battlefield, the power of an archmage was far greater than that of a Warrior of the same level. With a few chants and spells, they could easily turn the situation around. Of course, when he rushed to the second support point, it only took a few minutes for the original support point to become worse again.
"Do you see that?" When Gao Bin's face darkened, his demeanor was extremely imposing. His eyes flashed coldly, his body was as straight as a javelin, and his thick beard made him look very murderous. Then, he pointed his arm forward. "They are bleeding for us!"
Dozens of elven clan leaders and thousands of mid-level and low-level elven leaders surrounded Gao Bin and listened to him quietly.
"Once, we aimed our longbows at them. Once, we occupied their cities and hurt their families. Once, we treated them as our most terrifying enemy and did everything we could to kill them." Gao Bin's voice suddenly became louder. "Now, everyone, take a closer look and see how they repay us!"
The elves were a bit agitated. This was a race that was too naive. It was fine if one person was naive, but it was sad if an entire race remained naive. According to the principle of survival of the fittest, it was extremely difficult for them to reproduce. Of course, elves like Gao Bin, Sunier, and Lydia were also different. Most elves just wanted to live a quiet and peaceful life. Blanche, for example, lived in seclusion in a small village with hundreds of elves. They believed that there were many things in the world that were more meaningful than war. Updura used the slogan of restoring the glory of the elven empire to incite the elves to fight. Any other slogan would not have achieved the same effect.
Hearing Gao Bin's words, the elves became very uneasy. Gao Bin was not lying. This was the truth! An enemy that they regarded as their mortal enemy was now protecting them!
"Shouldn't we do something?" Gao Bin seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was very clear. "They have already regarded us as partners and comrades. They trust us. What about us?!"
The elves were becoming more and more agitated. Battle cries shook the heavens, and the battle had already reached its climax. There would definitely be many casualties, but up until now, not a single elf had been injured. This was because the humans had already taken on the most dangerous burden, blocking all the enemies in front of them. Just like Gao Bin had muttered to himself earlier, what should they do?
"Go! Let us express our sincerest apology with the blood of our enemies! "Gao Bin waved his arm and repeated." Go!! "
The elves turned around and ran forward. Their fighting spirit had been stirred up by Gao Bin.
Although Gao Bin's speech was short and he did not mention the actual conflict between the elves and the Holy Crown City, this was a pre-war mobilization, not a speech. He could only choose the most concise words. Did he have to quote from many sources and tell the whole story? The battle would be over by the time he finished.
"Shall we go together?" Lydia asked with a smile. Perhaps it was because of the past, Lydia's face was filled with an indescribable look, or rather, a kind of charm, which could even make people ignore the ugly scars on her face.
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