Ashen Dragon

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"Shua——"

Accompanied by the explosive roar of air being torn apart, a black arrow carrying a bloody hurricane came tearing through the sky over a distance of a thousand meters.

"Not good!"

The expression of that Elf Archer changed drastically, trying to dodge, but he was already unable to avoid the arrow faster than sound.

He only felt a powerful gale hitting him, his abdomen was penetrated instantly, a severe pain surged, his internal organs churned into a mess.

"Bang!"

And the tall body of the Elf Archer was sent flying backward by the huge inertia, crashing heavily against the city wall behind him, blood smeared all over the ground.

A noble pureblood Elf Archer was just like that, nailed dead by an arrow from a kilometer away, without even a chance to struggle.

Rhea's face darkened, each member of this team was absolutely elite and also loyal followers of Catherine.

If the Silver Moon Followers were to fall here, it would have a huge impact on the queen's future plans to conquer the Holy Tree and retake the Serinia regime.

She absolutely could not allow such a situation to happen!

Thinking of this, Rhea turned her head to look at the Elf Mage dressed in a long robe and ordered, "Simo, do everything you can to protect our people."

"Yes, Lady Rhea."

The mage called "Simo" nodded his head, he raised the Magic Wand made of wood in his hand, chanting the Spell Incantation in a low voice, the Moonlight Stone at the top of the wand emitted a soft glow.

He gradually floated into mid-air, his white robe fluttering behind him.

Suddenly, above the Aivendel City Wall, a huge Spell Radiance barrier gradually formed, ready to envelop all the Elves within.

That was the Seventh Tier Spell unique to the Elf Kingdom—[Serenia Radiant Barrier]!

"Zhou——"

At this moment, another piercing sonic boom came from afar, another black arrow shot through the sky, streaking like a meteor.

And at this moment, Simo had not yet completed constructing the spell, still floating mid-air, and that black arrow was aimed at him!

"Think again!"

Rhea let out a fierce shout, she swung the Silver Sword in her hand vigorously, the twilight's glow shot out from the blade, heading straight for the arrow.

In just an instant, the light burst open, and the arrow turned into a clump of charred powder.

At last, Simo's spell was fully constructed, the radiant barrier covered the Aivendel City Wall, warding off all external attacks.

The Dwarves turned the winch, activated the Catapults, hurling barrels filled with gunpowder and liquor into the Orc crowd.

Some barrels smashed on the barrier, others exploded in mid-air, causing many Orcs to be blown to death.

Meanwhile, the Beastman Light Cavalry darted about the Battlefield, dodging a rain of arrows, seeking opportunities to shoot dead the guards on top of the walls.

At the same time, the Elf Mages also raised their Magic Wands in unison, demonstrating Serinia's thousands of years of magical heritage.

Scorching Flying Flame, extreme cold Ice Cone, and holy Spell Radiance descended from the sky and fell into the midst of the Orcs, the various colored Spell Radiance intermingled, appearing above the city wall.

Death, one after another, occurred on the Battlefield, but since the Beastman Army had not yet approached the Aivendel City Wall, their casualties were far more than those of the Dwarves.

In just a moment, the forefront Beastman Light Cavalry had nearly three thousand fallen, their bodies lay strewn across the Battlefield.

"Death is not the end; brave warriors who die in battle will gain eternal life in the realm of the Father God—the Nishak Kingdom!

Beastman warriors, continue to charge! For the great Beastman race to take back the world!"

The Military Governor's deep and loud voice echoed across the Battlefield, despite heavy casualties on the front line, more and more Beastman Light Cavalry kept pouring out.

Indeed, as the Orcs believed, if they fought well, brought glory to their tribes, Gush would take their souls into the Divine Realm of the Battlefield—the Nishak Kingdom.

There, they would spend their afterlife in Gush's army, fighting in the constant, inter-dimensional wars for domination, battling against the Goblin Gods.

But they did not know that, every night, catastrophic battles would break out in the Nishak Kingdom, diplomacy abandoned, a bloody slaughter began within, while Gush watched with great interest from his iron bastion.

Even more tragically, there was pain within the kingdom, but no death; all beings would be reborn at sunset, and the weaker Orcs could only be slaughtered over and over again, living a fate worse than death.

At this moment, however, the Orcs still held a special longing for the Nishak Kingdom, they raised their weapons, shouting in high spirits.

"For the great Father God!"

"Long live the Orcs! We shall be Undying!"

Behind the Beastman Light Cavalry, the main force of the Beastman Army steadily advanced, they trampled over the corpses of their kin, closing the distance with the Aivendel City Wall more and more.

The frenzied Beasts charged against the arrow rain, the Half-Beast Giants carrying huge Bone Shields led the charge, followed by Ogres, are the vast number of Beastman Infantry.

In the sky, the Giant Eagles and Vultures raised by the Orcs circled back and forth, screeching, joined by Scorpion-tailed Lions, Bipedal Wyverns, and other Monsters attracted by the blood mist.

And at the back of the massive army, Batu Skullcrush stood on the towering back of a Wildland Dragon, gazing towards Aivendel not far away.

Only to see that massive Gold Dragon appear on the battlements, flexing its wings, swaying its thick tail, as if it was gathering energy, ready to repel the Orcs' assault at any moment.

The Beastman Chief lowered his head, murmuring to himself almost biting his fangs to pieces, "Damn golden-skin crawler... How could it be here! As long as this Gold Dragon is here, it would be very difficult for our troops to assault the城墙.

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