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About a kilometer away, an Orc army was rapidly approaching. This Orc army was led by several squads of shield-bearing Horned Beasts, several squads of Horned Beasts, and two squads of Giant Horned Beasts. On both sides were large groups of Chaos Warhounds and Chaos Razors.
"The evil Orcs have appeared! Aisles, take up your weapons and fight to protect our forest! " Araloth rode on his Wood Elf warhorse and loudly ordered the Wood Elf army, "Prepare to fight the Orcs! Forest Guards in front! Eternal Guardians behind! Forest Cavalry, follow me! "
"Yes!" The Wood Elf army quickly got into formation. "For Azolon, for Laing and Aleil!"
"Azolon!" Tegris also began to give orders.
The well-trained High Elf army quickly got into formation like flowing water. Tegris' Rothern Sea Guards and Pikemen were in front, while the Archers were at the back. Tegris looked disdainfully at the Orc army that was charging towards them. He raised his hand and prepared to release Meteor Shower.
"No, Lord Tegris! Please don't release destructive spells in the forest! " Liv immediately sensed what Tegris was about to do. She quickly dissuaded him. "The forest is our home!"
"…" Tegris' expression changed slightly. His pair of dead fish eyes stared at Liv. The Supreme Mage immediately chose a spell that would not harm the forest from his vast knowledge of magic.
Advanced Spell, Hand of Glory!
The Spirit Essences of the Ancient Warriors came to the side of the Elves under the Supreme Mage's call, protecting and strengthening their combat power.
Liv also finished reciting the Life Spell, Thorn Shield. The Eternal Guardians of the Wood Elves were protected by the Thorn Shield. They formed a tight shield wall and were ready to attack the enemy.
As the first Horned Beast entered the firing range, the Elves displayed their powerful archery skills. The locust-like arrows were released like a storm towards the charging Orc tribe, causing great damage to the Orcs. At this moment, the Rothern Sea Guards, High Elf Archers, and Forest Guards simultaneously drew their bows. Wave after wave of arrows covered the Orc army. In the blink of an eye, a large number of Horned Beasts and Horned Beasts fell to the ground.
The first wave of Orcs died before they could get close to the shield wall. None of the Orcs got close to the shield wall.
The Orc army was not weak......... Horned Horned Beasts....................... Horned Beasts wielding large axes...........
"Kill … Pointy Ear! ............
"Feast of Crows!" Tegris recited the second Spell. The Supreme Mage summoned a shocking number of black crows. The crows charged into the Orc army and slowed down their advance. However, the Horned Beasts and Horned Beasts had thick hides, so the crows were unable to injure them.
"Oo!" "Dang!"
Seeing the Orcs approaching, the Forest Guards quickly retreated behind the Eternal Guardians. The Rothern Sea Guards also raised their Pikes.
The first horned beast crashed into the shield wall, and a few high elven spearmen were pushed back by it. The horned beast was pierced by three spears.
Then, the second Horned Beast, and the third Horned Beast. Black and brown waves crashed against the Shield Wall like huge waves. Hundreds of Orcs crashed into the Shield Wall. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
The Orcs' ferocious attack seemed terrifying, but it was ineffective. The shield wall formed by the Elves was shaken by the Orcs' ferocious attacks, but that was all. The soldiers of the High Elves and Wood Elves were experienced soldiers. Even the new soldiers had at least ten years of military training. The Elves weren't afraid of the ordinary Orcs.
The Woodland Cavalry moved freely through the forest. Some of them rode horses, while others rode deer. However, this did not hinder the mobility of the mounts. Even in the dense forest, the cavalry could move at full speed. Under Aralos's leadership, the Woodland Cavalry moved to the side and used bows and arrows to kill the enemy from the side.
"Centaurs!" Aralos discovered that the cunning Orcs had the same idea. A group of Centaurs was attempting to attack the Elves from the side.
"Shoot!" Dozens of woodland cavalrymen shot at the same time. Arrows whistled through the air, and the centaurs fell one after another. Aralos shot three centaurs in the eyes with his recurve bow. Then, he took out the spear on his back and pierced the centaur in front of him. "Hey! D * mn scum! Have a taste of this! "
The side of the battlefield was a battle between the Woodland Cavalrymen and the Centaur Beasts. At the front of the battlefield, the Elves' Shield Wall blocked the Orcs' attacks. The Orcs were unable to break through the Shield Wall, and the battlefield became tense.
Time Distortion! Tegris finished reciting his third Mana Spell.
It was time to determine the victor!
"For Hus! For the Phoenix King's Court! For Ossouin! "
A loud bugle horn sounded from behind the High Elves' formation. The sound represented supreme wisdom and power. A gorgeously dressed Hus Sword Saint stepped on the shoulders of his comrades and leaped out from behind the sturdy Shield Wall. He wore a high feathered winged helmet, and his red tassels fluttered in the forest of Esoloron.
Stepping over the shoulders of his comrades, the Hus Sword Saint jumped into the midst of the Orcs. He spun elegantly as his huge sword tore open the Orcs' fragile skin and drank their filthy blood. The strong Great Horned Beast was beheaded in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't the end. Rows of Hus Sword Saints leaped high from behind the Shield Wall and joined the battle with pride. Every beautiful Sword was as long as the height of its owner. The balance between the Sword Saints and their owners was perfect. Their fighting posture was as light as a feather, but their power was as strong as a tsunami.
As the Sword Saints swung, the Orcs were torn apart like rags. None of the Orcs could resist the might of the Hus Sword Saint.
The Orcs had never seen such a powerful enemy. Under the fierce attacks of the Hus Sword Saint, the Orcs were on the losing end. Their morale was low, and many of the Great Horned Beasts and Inferior Horned Beasts started to waver.
"Fight! Assur! For Lilith! " Tigris recited the fourth Mana Spell, and clear music resounded in the minds of the allied Elves. Their movements became faster, and the High Elves were able to dodge the attacks of the Orcs easily. Their weapons were strengthened by the Power of Heavenly Wind.
"Advance!" Hus Sword Saint Zoltan shouted angrily.
"Yes! Assur, advance! " The Pikemen pulled up their Shields from the ground and formed a tight Pike Formation. The distance between each Pike was less than a centimeter. As they charged, the Pikemen's pace was consistent. They charged in an orderly fashion and supported the Hus Sword Saints who were killing the Orcs. The sharp Pikes pierced through the last resistance of the Orcs. Seeing the heavy casualties, the Orc King roared angrily and led the Orcs, who had lost more than half of their men, to escape in a panic.
Tigris instinctively wanted to cast a fireball spell to kill the Beast King, but he remembered Liv's advice. He could only cast a spell that was not too damaging. "Amintoc Net!"
The Orc King was restrained by the Light Net. Aralus, who had defeated the Centaur Beasts, took the lead and pierced the Orc King's head with his shiny Fine Steel Pike.
The battle had ended, and the elven army had won. Only a few elven spearmen had died and 20 or so had been injured.
"You're slow, Aralus." Tegris didn't intend to pursue the Orcs. He didn't bring any Cavalrymen to the old world, and the Elves couldn't keep up with the Orcs. Aralus only had a few dozen Cavalrymen, which was too few. Tegris pondered for a while and gave up the chase.
Aralus' face turned red. Tegris was Goddess Lilith's first chosen one. Who knew if Lilith was watching the battle?
"The Centaur Beasts were more numerous than expected. I spent more effort," Aralus explained. He rode to the front of Tegris and threw the head of the Orc King to the ground. "This beast is dead. The Orcs are more active in Amir, but the forest is declining."
"Lead the way. Let's hurry to the King's Grove." Tegris didn't say much. He didn't want to discuss the matter further. He gestured for everyone to speed up and said, "We have to hurry. Otherwise, we won't be able to see His Majesty Laing and Queen Alaier."
Prophet Reeve nodded. It was already late autumn, and winter was very close. Every winter, Olean and Alaier would walk into the bonfire and turn into ashes.
Aralos was still paying attention to whether Lilith was watching this battle. He recalled whether his performance was enough to catch the attention of the goddess. Queen Aleier's expression quickly became depressed. He felt that his performance was not good enough. If only he could complete the encirclement and kill the Beast King before Blademaster Hess moved out!
Next time, I must seize the opportunity to make Lilith look at me in a different light!
The Wood Elf hero thought.
The army continued to advance towards the deep forest of Esoloron.
"Lord Tegris, how is His Majesty Finnuba, the Phoenix King? I still remember the time when he visited Esoloron Forest hundreds of years ago. " Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, the High Elves were proud of themselves for turning the tide of the battle. Their nostrils were up in the air and their voices were louder than usual. The Wood Elves were indignant and complained as they walked, so Liv had no choice but to start a topic.
"His Majesty Finnuba?" Tegris' voice had some unknown emotion. "Actually … there's nothing to say."
…
"Finnuba, he's a very special person. He's very interesting, but also very boring."
Late at night, in the tower of the Lady of the Lake in Count Glamorgan, the Lady of the Lake was speaking to Laing on a large cherry-wood bed in the spacious master bedroom.
The bedroom was very quiet. Only the sound of the firewood burning in the fireplace could be heard. The floor magic lamp was emitting a faint light.
The beautiful Lady of the Lake was wearing a dark blue, pearl-like silk dress with snow-wood patterns. She had already put on a full set of platinum jewelry that she wanted, including a necklace, a ring, earrings, a bracelet, and an anklet. The Lady of the Lake leaned on Laing's shoulder and played with Suria's hair. She asked curiously, "Why do you want to know about Finnuba?"
Suria was sleeping soundly in Laing's arms. The female knight's face was flushed, her hair was messy, and her breathing was steady. Laing held his wife in his arms and gently stroked her smooth back to make her sleep more comfortable. At the same time, he unhappily pushed away the Lady of the Lake's hand that was playing with Suria's hair. "Keep your voice down, Lilith. Don't wake Suria up. Otherwise, get out!"
"Really, my champion, you're so biased." The Lady of the Lake rolled her eyes at her champion and let go of Suria's hair.
Laing did not want the Lady of the Lake to disturb his rest time with Suria, but Suria agreed to it. Laing could not object. During the day, the Lady of the Lake brought a few high elven swordsmanship books for Suria to learn. The female knight rarely had the chance to learn high-level swordsmanship, so she practiced for half a day. At night, she was so tired that she fell asleep after making out with Laing. The Lady of the Lake took the opportunity to sneak in and said that she wanted to chat with Laing. She lay on the bed and leaned against him.
"Interesting, but boring? Does Finnuba have schizophrenia? "Laing's interest was piqued.
"Finnuba's life can be divided into two stages. The first stage is when he was born to become the Phoenix King. This experience is very interesting. Finnuba was born in Lotharn, the capital of the high elves. In his early years, he was the messenger and navigator of the former Phoenix King, Beo-Heather. He traveled almost the entire world, especially the Old World." The Lady of the Lake said, "Finnuba's experience during this period was the most interesting. His contact with all the forces of order in the Old World could be written into several elven epics. His diplomatic efforts allowed the high elves to learn about the Old World. Otherwise, the high elves would not have known that there was a second human kingdom in the Old World other than the Empire after 500 years of Brittany's existence."
"Hmm …" Laing was still very interested in the history of the high elves. "That is indeed interesting."
"After a series of diplomatic efforts by Finnuba, the high elves re-established diplomatic relations with all the forces of order in the Old World. Due to his great diplomatic achievements and high prestige, Finnuba was designated as the next Phoenix King by Beo-Heather. After about 550 years of Beo-Heather's reign, Finnuba was crowned as the Phoenix King with the title of 'Navigator King'."
"But Finnuba's interesting story ends here. Since the famous navigator became the Phoenix King, he almost never left the Phoenix King's Court. The military and political power was handed over to Tyrion and Tegris, the sacrificial power was handed over to the Eternal Queen Alariel, and the defense power was handed over to Captain Kohl of the White Lion Legion. He rarely appeared in public except for receiving messages from the nobles of Assur." The Lady of the Lake held Laing's arm and asked with a smile, "My champion, guess why?"
"Because Finnuba and the Eternal Queen Alariel are not on good terms? The two are only husband and wife on the surface. Everyone knows that Alariel's real partner is the War Lord Prince Tyrion? "Laing tried to answer.
"No … that's not entirely correct. This incident did affect Finnuba, but that's not the main reason."
"Then why?"
"Because …"
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