"Awoo!"
The ravaged wasteland, the bare earth seeping with blood, flames of fury, wails of agony, grief and ruthlessness, weaves together a battlefield of blood and bone.
The ruthless wolf pack slaughtered the defeated knights. That's how war is. There are no heroic stories, no youthful vigor and heroic sacrifice. All that remains are the tragic scenes of severed limbs and corpses, floating on the ground, and being consumed by the flames of fury!
On the defeated battlefield, there was no fighting spirit or last-minute counterattack; there was only panicked escape, trying to avoid the wolf pack's bites, or ordinary, easily deceived good-for-nothings crying out for their mothers before they died.
Without any strategic planning or decisive victory, the Wilderness Knights, belonging to the Duchy of White Orchid, equipped with excellent gear, trained knights with unwavering will, and paired with outstanding officers, suffered a complete defeat under the cataclysmic bombardment of divine fire!
The second amethyst grape, imbued with divine might, blasted hundreds of people to death, and the knights, under immense pressure, finally collapsed!
Some poorly executed orders resulted in unnecessary losses, leading to a one-sided massacre.
No one could have imagined that a total of eight hundred elite knights were being gradually devoured by a pack of wolves numbering just over one hundred.
The rout swept across the barren wasteland, and these supposedly well-trained knights had long since abandoned all discipline.
Behind them, a pack of wolves relentlessly pursued them. For the glory of the Fox King and for their clan to hold an important place in the Fox King's heart, the wolves, who were already skilled at pursuit, ignored Blood Raven's order to retreat and charged forward fearlessly, slaughtering one terrified and trembling remnant after another!
"Cough cough!"
The general knelt on the ground, coughing, his body weak and exhausted from losing so much moisture.
Witnessing his subordinates being chased by a pack of wolves, his burned face froze for a moment, his expression blank.
His left arm had been blown off, his armor was tattered, and there was a large hole in his abdomen that had melted through his breastplate, revealing charred flesh and a piece of intestine that had detached as blood flowed out.
The sudden force of gravity crushed his warhorse, and then a dazzling light engulfed his vision, blasting his mind into a blank!
Then, he found himself in a furnace, his internal organs ablaze, his flesh burning, and the holy light and magical energy he possessed were unable to resist the erosion of this strange fire!
Its exterior was torn apart by two-winged fire snakes, and a sharp spear that attacked from the shadows actually ignored the defense of the breastplate and blew through its abdomen!
He coughed up blood and was blasted away, suffering extremely serious injuries. He would die if he didn't receive immediate treatment!
But at this moment, he endured his near-death injuries. Although his vision was blurred by the flames, he could still vaguely see a thin, slender figure stepping out of the imperial carriage.
This very same archmage unleashed another cataclysmic high-level spell, severely injuring him in front of hundreds of his knightly subordinates, ultimately leading to his defeat!
this,
This is definitely not a method that even a Silver-level expert could master!
Gold tier!
The opponent is an extraordinary being who has embarked on the path to gold!
He was a very important person whom even Duke White had to treat with respect and hospitality!
His thoughts paused slightly, and he looked dazed. As a soldier of the Duchy, he was truly courting death when a Golden Rank expert from the Heavenly Dynasty actually attacked him!
"I beg Your Highness to spare those knights. I will take full responsibility for all their crimes!"
The general knelt on the ground, his face pressed against the ground, making a gesture of submission, and said hoarsely.
He wasn't stupid. The other party was a high-ranking superhuman, transcending worldly constraints. The power that extended the olive branch was something he couldn't even imagine!
Therefore, driven by the desire to survive, he lowered his proud head and agreed to pledge allegiance to the other party.
A Gold-rank Archmage has a brighter future than an ordinary powerhouse of the same rank!
"Hmm? Aren't you going to play a little longer?"
Xiao Han's black hair hung down, and his lazy, bright red pupils shone with a crystal-like luster.
To prevent the general from retaliating, three twin-winged spears formed from blazing fire were planted in the ground. Xiao Han calmly looked at the general, a slight smile playing on his lips.
The Amethyst Grape, as expected of a divine object picked from the back garden of an evil god, was infused with a bottomless pit of demonic flames. On the way there, Xiao Han analyzed its properties and visualized the divine object while infusing the first Amethyst Grape with demonic flames. He also set up a second method, Crimson Flame Ripples, which he visualized as the Doomsday Bell. The key to success was the scene of the River of Time being pierced by a crimson sword. He replaced the sword shadow with a double-winged spear.
This led to the incredible feat of the first amethyst grape defeating the first knights and blowing up the command camp!
So, is this stuff grown by the evil god edible?!
Imagine this: a grenade carrying demonic flames + long-range targeting from the Crimson Demon Eye + explosive power from boundless blood energy = a missile?
At the very beginning of the war, you can destroy the enemy's formation, especially the densely packed areas, and blow them all up!
However, the 14% mana bar above his head reveals that this is not something that ordinary professionals can afford to waste.
With these thoughts in mind, Xiao Han looked up at the top of the general's head, a layer of bright red light flashing in his pupils.
Favorability: -5 (Resentment + Fear + Contempt + You're dead (???))
Seeing this, Xiao Han remained silent for a while, then patted the general on the shoulder and, with a warm welcome, indicated his willingness to accept the other party's submission.
Furthermore, let Radiance order the wolves to return and let those knights run away. These days, survival is hard for everyone, so let's be lenient (we'll see each other soon anyway).
He then convened a brief meeting of the upper echelons. Blood Raven sat calmly to one side, while Khruf, who was serving him, took notes. This general, who had survived by chance, provided intelligence on the wasteland.
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