356 7.84 Violente Et Corporalis Impetus, Robin...!!! (1/2)
The third and final wave of the party raid on these Level 81-100 demons based on the large scale attack had finally been arranged and we picked ourselves up and entered the teleportal for the last time. Everyone was pumped with adrenaline as we had arrived in a dark winding path ahead of us, open area with several trees and houses that were half-ruined and was smouldering.
”TRAPS AHEAD...” I shouted and Doppelganger ran up ahead and was almost immediately brought down by a wall of invisible force field that disintegrates them almost instantly. A group of Orcs soon came forward from their hiding places, wielding a Warhammer and a shield and each of them were thumping their shields with it.
”Zon Zon... Whatcha want me to do?” I heard one of the Orc said as the 10 standing Orcs were being hit by a beam of energy that gave them 200% more brute force, strength and hit points. From a distance of 600 meters, their voice alone was piercing through the night.
”FALL BACK SHIELDS UP WAIT FOR MY ORDERS...” I hollered and soon shouts of spells were heard and all the men took cover behind ice walls that had been summoned theMages, Druids and Necromancer.
”ONE PATRIOT...” I commanded and soon someone fired an arrow and it sailed through the air and was automatically disintegrated even before it reached the Orcs.
”Oh shit... Oh shit... Oh shit... We all going to die out here, Robin...!!!” hollered Hugo in a very frightening manner as the 10 Orcs even though they had been imbued with a buff, didn't leave their positions but began to thump their shields with their Warhammer.
”ONE SHADOW...” and a Doppelganger ran forward and as soon it aimed to strike its sword down on the Orcs, it disintegrated while the Orcs didn't even raise its arms to scratch its armpit even...!!!
I used my blunt arrow and infused it with Kamehameha energy and shot straight at the Orcs and it failed to penetrate the forcefield. ”MAGIC DEFY MAGIC... Prepare for physical attacks. FORM UP...” I commanded as we all take positions to face these Orcs in old school battle, brute force and no magic involved.
The damn 10 Orcs didn't move from their formation at the invisible forcefield as if waiting for us to knock on their doors and let us into battle with them.
We planned our strategies and had enough broadhead Arrows and for at least a barrage of 5 attacks. The Assassins would be alright they don't use any magic or sorcery or spells except for passive skills that would be alright against antiMagic.
”Look, guys, whatever you do, be careful. Kite and Tank them. These Orcs are damn gondoo and a bit dim-witted. Once they see an opportunity, they will go after it and threw caution in the air.”
”Mages, Druids and Necromancer, too bad you are not able to involve in this battle against antiMagic. Archers and Amazonian flank here and here. Swordsman and Barbarians to flank here and here.”
”Assassins break into 2 to support this place and that place. Don't worry about the 3 of us here. Stef, I think you can try to cast healing for the rest of them, Matilda, Jean Lethal and I will kite and tank them over to these swordsmen and Barbarians.” I showed the strategy that had to be made up in an instant while a young Orc peered over and nodded in agreement and gave a thumbs up before returning back to his Comrades.
”ADVANCE 3 STEPS... H O O A H...” I hollered and everyone scrambled and formed a right formation as we took every 3 steps forward and chorused 'H O O A H' until we had reached just a little over 2 swords length when the Orcs surged forward, free from their defensive, invisible force field.
The Archers were having trouble in getting to have a clear shot while the Amazonian Fighters rely on their long spears to ward off the incoming attacks from getting close to the Archers.
Up close it's the sound of heavy armour clashing together which overpowers all other sounds. The roar of the Orcs can be heard and the groans of the swordsman and Barbarians as they slashed and hacked forward are all but drowned out completely.
Not a word is spoken among the adventurers, except for the shout spells and the constant blast of healing from Stef and the other Mages.
Some are simply too exhausted from the physical brute force they have to put up with, others are still focused on the inevitable battle.
The New Vagabond Army is a kaleidoscope of sorcery, ranged and melee combatants, but they'll work together as they share the same goal: Destroy the enemy and make it back home.
”HUUUUUAAAAARRRGGGHHH...”I let out a roar as I struck, slashed, hacked, stabbed, sliced with Heaven and Earth Splitting Divine Sword and I find that we might not get through this ordeal. Just 10 Orcs gave us so much of a headache and we have 150 more to go.
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”BLADE...” I hollered to a Barbarian who was hacking an Orc with his axe and he threw his sword at me. I caught hold of the sword and held those 2 in my hands as I dropped my quiver and bow to increase my agility.
”DANCING SWORDS.....” I hollered as I held the two swords and I spin around making a 360 threat for shorter weapons as I stretch my arms and spin like a top, slashing my way through 10 and then 20 Orcs, injuring some with bleeding effect, gashing wounds and lacerations and have to sit down a while offscreen as I was dizzy from all that spinning.