Lionheart didn't know what the problem was, but he knew one thing, that is, Morguer must die here today.
He frowned and continued to observe the battlefield.
In this battle, defeating the Orcs wasn't important. The most important thing was to kill Morgul.
But just as Aralos had said, even after a long time, the wood elves still hadn't figured out what Morgul's ability was. Therefore, Ryan wanted to observe it first. Facing an existence that had been strengthened by the Four Gods of Chaos, Ryan wanted to figure out what Morgul's special ability was that allowed him to escape unscathed again and again.
He had the upper hand in this battle, so he was conservative. If they were evenly matched or at a disadvantage, Laing would definitely fight personally.
Unfortunately, Mogul didn't have any plans to attack. The Shadow Evil Beast King still didn't move, as if it wanted to imitate Lionheart's motionless style.
"Good, very good!" Laing waved his hand and said, "Petain!"
"My Lord!" The eight Gray Knight recruits came to Laing's side.
Laing gestured for them to follow his gaze.
In the dense Orc army, dozens of flags made of Human, Animal, and Elf skins were being protected by Horned Beasts or Giant Horned Beasts. The Orc flag bearers waved the flags vigorously. The flags were full of Chaos energy and had mysterious runes drawn on them with blood or other materials. They were Chaos symbols from the Subspace. Whenever the Orcs suffered a setback or were defeated by a powerful counterattack, the Orcs would subconsciously gather towards the flags of their battle groups. Those dirty flags symbolized the blessings of Chaos and the glory of the Orcs. It was also the source of their morale after a long battle.
"Kill those flags for me!" Clayon lightly pointed at them.
"Understood!" Bei Dang and the other eight Grey Knight recruits immediately raised their Psionic Halberds or Longswords and stepped into the battlefield. Bei Dang pushed aside the Old Guard soldiers standing in front of him and strode in. Then, he began to chant the Emperor's Holy Words and the incantation from the Grimoire. The runes and Psionic Words on his silver armor shone brightly. The Psionic Halberd was raised above his head. The scriptures on his body emitted a dazzling silver light as Bei Dang chanted.
The gap between reality and the subspace was torn apart, and a Psionic Strike landed on an Orc flag. There was a charred smell in the air, and the Orc flag exploded. The flag was torn into pieces, and silver flames burned the Impurities. The Orcs' morale and flag were blown to smithereens, and the burning ashes landed on the terrified Horned Beasts and Inferior Horned Beasts. The Orcs were in a state of chaos, and the brainless Sons of Chaos were scared out of their wits.
It wasn't the end. The Grey Knight recruits cast their spells one by one, and the Orc flags were reduced to ashes by explosions, burns, lightning strikes, and freezing. The flags that the Orcs were proud of disappeared one by one. The disappearance of each flag represented the defeat of the Orcs.
The Orc Kings and Shamans were much thinner than before. They shouted in anger and fear, and they screamed in pain. But Mogul didn't do anything.
"Shadow Spawn … leader … look … at the sky!"
"Sky … sky."
"Unhoofed … light … oppress … us."
The Orc leaders started to howl.
Shadow Spawn Devil Koel finally lifted his head.
The scene made the Shadow Spawn army suffocate.
The pure Light Wind and Heavenly Wind were roaring in the sky above Amir. A hundred-meter-long tornado with a strange white and blue vortex exploded into a huge vortex. Hundreds of rays of light were drawn into the eye of the vortex by a mysterious force. The violent Mana energy was being controlled by a being, and the rays of light became faster and fiercer. They were like a huge ship filled with fuel as they hung high in the sky and crashed towards the Orc army. After the vortex accelerated to its maximum speed, it started to disintegrate. Tens of light beams penetrated every inch of the Orc army.
"Doomsday … has arrived!" Mogul had seen such an illusion before. He said in disbelief, "But … it's not … like this."
The light beams smashed into the Orc army through the cracks of the vortex. They were dazzling and destructive like the Sword of Judgment and the Sickle of Judgment. In the swirling vortex, Lake Goddess Morgiana and Sorceress Veronica held hands as they cast their spells. The Heavenly Wind and Light Wind had never been so perfect together. Through Laing's high-level spiritual runes, they controlled the subspace Mana and tore open the sky above Amir, exposing the Orcs to their combined Mana.
Mana was once restricted and lost its glory. The glory of the ancient Warlock Empire could no longer be displayed.
With the disintegration of the vortex and the loss of the Great Protection, Mana was once again complete.
This was Veronica and Morgiana's first Fusion Spell. It was a Fusion Spell formed by Ryan's Psionic Fusion Spell by combining the Heaven Element's Comet Holy Grail with the Light Element's Great Spell.
Laing named it — Roaring Light!
Dozens of meters thick light beams blasted into the Orc army. The two Mana Winds intertwined. Under the light, all the Orcs could feel their souls melting. A series of earth-shattering explosions resounded throughout the battlefield. In every explosion crater, hundreds of Orcs were disintegrated and purified.
The power of Mana roared, and the cruel laughter of Veronica and Morgiana could be heard from the Light. The light beams blasted the Orcs, and with the roaring of thunder, huge and dazzling flashes descended from the sky. The white flashes exploded continuously, and the afternoon sun overflowed with blue and white light. The crazy purifying light burned the eyes of the Orcs who dared to look at it.
The Orc Shadow Spawn army was blasted into smithereens by the torrential bombardment. The air was filled with severed limbs. Any Son of Chaos who was hit or swept by the light beam became a ball of flame and fell to the ground.
Tens of Orc Shamans tried to resist the power of Roaring Light. But when an Orc Shaman raised his Skull Staff, the light beam swept past his arm. The entire Staff and his arm were engulfed in flames and turned into ashes.
More than 8,000 Orcs perished without leaving behind their souls.
"Go!" Veronica stood on the Light Magic Rider. Her right hand and Morgiana's left hand held each other. The two of them controlled the large whirlpool tornado and blasted it towards Sekul.
At this moment, Sekul finally made his move.
The appearance of the Shadow Spawn Beast King was constantly changing into the appearance of a mountain goat. Endless Chaos energy flowed on the surface of its body. Around its body, a chaotic octagonal star was formed. The dark clot and the octagonal star formed a Chaos Emblem that emitted a deadly power of filth. The filth had passed through the realm of Chaos and arrived in reality.
When the light beam blasted the body of the mountain goat, Sekul didn't suffer any damage except for a slight blackening of the skin surface and the sizzling sound of water splashing on a metal plate.
On the contrary, the light beam changed.
The originally dazzling blue and white aurora began to change rapidly within a few seconds of coming into contact with Mogul. At first, it was only slightly yellow, but soon it turned golden, and then it turned earthy yellow.
"Ah ah ah ah … Power … Endless!" Archfiend roared and spread out his arms. His pair of goat horns crazily absorbed the energy of the beam of light. Then, this energy betrayed its master and shot towards the Dragon Tornado Maelstrom in the skies at an extremely fast speed!
Veronica and Morgiana were shocked. Their magic power had been absorbed and corrupted by Sekul. As the Chaos energy flowed towards them, Veronica and Morgiana had to forcibly stop the release of the light beam. Veronica's vision turned black and she spat out a mouthful of boiling black blood. She fell from the Light Magic Rider and fainted on the spot.
Morgiana's vision also turned black and she almost fainted. Fortunately, her foundation was stronger than Veronica's and she didn't faint on the spot with the help of the Lake Fairy. However, she also fell on Hillfain's body and couldn't get up.
"Veronica! Morgiana! " Laing hurriedly transmitted a portion of his psionic energy into Veronica and Morgiana's bodies, stabilizing the chaotic magic elements in their bodies.
This was very timely. Laing had saved Veronica and Morgiana's lives, but they couldn't make any more contributions in this battle. They were quickly sent to the rear.
After completing the interruption and counterattack, Sekul's body quickly reassembled. It suddenly transformed into a Chaos Egg. It was chaotic, disorderly, distorted, and carried with it the evil of the Primordial Chaos. Everyone saw it raise its Destruction Corrosion Staff and point it at the sky.
The whirlpool tornado created by Veronica and Morgiana had already turned into gray clouds. In the extremely sticky clouds, the face and shape of the Chaos Devil were taking shape. Hundreds of lightning bolts struck Sekul's body. When everyone focused their eyes, they realized that it wasn't lightning, but large blobs of Chaos flesh that were spat out from the Chaos domain's Devil Womb. These blobs of flesh directly rolled and broke through the human and elf front lines. After gouging open a gap, they automatically grew legs, tentacles, and pincers. Their faces grew horns, their bodies were round like balls, and their legs were swollen.
Chaos Eggs! Hundreds of Chaos Eggs were summoned by Sekul.
"Kill … all … the Unhooved!"
The horns of the shadowspawn army sounded. The foul sound of doom shook the morale of the humans and wood elves. The fear of the destruction of all things, the fall of countries, the trampling of civilizations, and the toying of the gods deeply pressed on everyone's nerves!
Everything was destined to be destroyed! Mortals were destined to die under the horns of the Unhooved!
"Soldiers, hold your positions!" The human army tried to control the situation, but it was inevitable that the Brittany army in the middle had a gap and wavered due to the Chaos Eggs' forceful breakthrough.
The Human Skin Drum shook the sky as the Holy Realm Beast Monarch, Akrak, Cruel, personally led several new Chaos Egg groups. There were more than a hundred Chaos Eggs, as well as the elite Horned Beast army, Koroka Rippers, and the Legendary Centaur Beast army, Sons of Goro, charged forward.
The equipment on the Horned Beasts wasn't something ordinary Orcs could compare to. As Akrak, Cruel, personally led the charge, more than a thousand Orcs under him instantly broke through the central defense line. The morale of the soldiers of the Bereon Dukedom, the Kacason Dukedom, the Palawon Dukedom, and the Gisoleiox Dukedom collapsed as they fled.
Akrak panted heavily as the Holy Realm Beast Monarch stared at Laing in the middle of the army with extreme hatred. His father, Cruel Getwo, had died under Laing's sword. Akrak had luckily escaped with his life back then. The Chaos Talisman hanging on his chest was Getwo's final gift. Akrak knew that his father would never be revived again because Getwo's remaining strength had been left in the Chaos Talisman.
More than a thousand Horned Beasts and elite Centaurs charged under the cover of more than a hundred Chaos Eggs. The roars of the beast horde suppressed the voices of the humans.
"Ignore … the weak … Charge … to the Bearskin Hat!" Akrak, Cruel, strode forward as the three-meter-tall Beast Monarch charged towards the middle camp where Laing was. The Orcs' bodies glowed with blood-red light as they went berserk. That was the blessing of Blood God Khorne.
Teresa was a little nervous when she saw this scene. The female Warlock said, "Laing, the enemy is charging over."
"Yes, they're charging over." Laing was still worried about Veronica and Morgiana's injuries. Morgiana was fine as the Lake Fairy was already healing Morgiana with divine spells, but Veronica's situation was a little troublesome. Laing reckoned that he had to ask Queen Alaier for some berry wine.
After thinking for a few seconds, Laing realized that Teresa was talking to him. He smiled and gestured for Teresa to calm down. "Raymond will take care of everything."
Yes, it wasn't the end after breaking through the front line of the middle army because the enemy Akrak was facing was Laing's trump card army — the Old Guard!
At that moment, Raymond had already gotten the Old Guard to form a three-line formation. The Old Guard at the two gun-throwing camps had already formed a line of muskets.
"Ready!" Raymond roared as he waved the red flag. "Fire!"
Hundreds of muskets produced by the Musilon Military Factory pulled the triggers at the same time. A fog of heaven engulfed the majestic Old Guard as rows of bullets blotted out the sky. The Orc army seemed to have collided with an oncoming steam tank. The dozens of Chaos Eggs and more than a hundred Orcs at the front fell on the spot. The lead bullets penetrated their flesh and left fatal wounds.
However, Akrak was extremely determined. The Koroka Ripper Legion and the Centaur Legion weren't weak existences. Not only did they have no intention of stopping, but they also became more violent. Akrak's Chaos Talisman emitted a protective energy, and Khorne's blessing blocked nearly half of the bullets for the Orcs. The rest were still charging forward!
The Orcs were extremely fast. They only gave the Old Guard time to prepare a volley of bullets before they immediately appeared in front of the Old Guard.
"Victory!" Akrak roared in ecstasy. The Humans' formation was a straight line. If they broke through one point and destroyed the Old Guard, the Orcs would be able to turn the tables!
As expected, as the Orcs approached rapidly, the two gun-throwing camps of the Old Guard were fearful. They immediately dispersed in an orderly manner, exposing Laing's camp to the Orcs.
However, before the giant horned beasts and centaurs could rejoice, they discovered that two whole rows of dwarven thunderous musketeers and several hundred wood elven rangers were already prepared. The pitch-black dwarven long-barreled muskets and arrows were aimed at them.
What was even stranger was that there were four dwarven engineers holding strange iron blocks in their hands. The backpacks on their backs were spewing out white steam. Behind each of the dwarven engineers was an assistant. They were helping the engineers put a tube of glistening yellow liquid into the iron blocks.
"Ready!" The Dwarf engineer, Dugan Ironman, took out a glass bottle from his backpack and poured a dark blue liquid into the condenser tube.
"Ready!" The other three Dwarven engineers poured the cooling liquid into the condenser tube.
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
The Dwarven Thunder Musketeers opened fire, and the Wood Elves fired in unison. Amidst the sounds of bursting beehives, the charging Orcs fell to the ground.
But none of the sounds could drown out the sound of the four loudspeakers and the sound of the continuous firing.
In an instant, this was the only sound left in Akrak's ears.
"Pew, pew, pew, pew ~"
"Pew, pew, pew, pew ~"
"Pew, pew, pew, pew ~"
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