Chapter 32：Orcs 3 (1/2)
One of the orc generals convulsed, all its muscles bulged and twitched as if being electrocuted as it became several meters taller, then its transformation ended, an extremely sinister aura emanates from it which also energize his companions.
The Orc Calamity swung its weapon to the ground.
Boom!
A massive explosion erupted followed by a mini mushroom cloud arose, hundreds of elves flew in the air, thousands splattered on the ground.
Magical shields that were used to protect their frontline got damaged over time enabling the orc generals to smash through their defense line. Horses got minced. Winged flying creatures swatted down.
Layers of mages wearing black hooded robes at their back with their wooden staff in their hands muttered several elven incantations then magic circles appeared in the air in front of them, it spewed green wave of mist going throughout the entire dark elven army. Their wounds instantly healed, their magic shields regenerate.
The elves got more resilient and prepared for retaliation. They used magic on their lances until they glowed black.
Five men with a huge body built in the front riding armored horses raised their lances and pointed them to the sky, a deep voice escaped their lungs and bellowed a stunning war cry.
”Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!”
Their horses marched forward until it became a sprint then to a mighty gallop.
The entire cavalry pointed their spears forward and followed the huge men in their front until they all clashed with their enemies.
Boom!
They were able to pierce the front orc minions like butter pushing them back.
Shoong!
Arrows from the fierce bowmen in the midline of the army blotted the sun and come raining down on the orcs piercing and killing them like hogs.
Boom!
Fire explosions from battle mages decimated their back rank.
Then another reinforcement of much larger elves came down. The earth trembled, pebbles on the ground vibrated, more cavalries emerging from both sides forming a pincer attack!
The orcs even with their huge body built was flung into the air like cotton after being struck by a rampaging tsunami of mighty and furious elven riders.
The orc army soon has been engulfed from all sides and slowly getting perished like a scene of a phagocyte eating a bacteria.
”Oh shit! this will end the clash. I must get out of here.” Jurion tried to activate the imprint going back to hell.
Ding!
Restricted area!
Unable to use imprint!
Eliminate the source of the spell to use teleport.
Jurion backed away far from the crowd as fast as he can. Activating the imprint whenever possible.
After he ran a few 100 kilometers away. He vanished and returned to hell.
”Phew. That was close. The size of that elven army looked scary!” Jurion's heart was thumping, he felt like he just witnessed history unfold in his very eyes like the movies he once watched before when he was young.
”Dux bring my stats. I wish to have that same kind of army and bring them back to ulterion system.”
Name: Jurion
Race: Demon
Class: Lesser Demon
Level: 9
Exp: 0/25,600
[Status]
Gluttony: 1000/1000
Lust: 1000/1000
Wrath: 3728
Greed: 3
Sloth: 3000
Envy: 3000
Available points: 5631
Skills:
Demon Eyes
Lust Aura
Soul Bind
Soul Corruption
Omnilingual
Omnilibidine
Gene Assimilation
Doppelganger
Geo scan
Strip Touch
Portal Stamp
Summon Minion
Inferno Orbis [-]
- Fire Bullet
- Fire Grenade
- Rapid Fire Bullets
- Rapid Fire Grenades
Inferno Clypeus [-]
- Cut Damage Resistance
- Blunt Damage Resistance
- Shockwave Resistance
- Fire Immunity
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