Chapter 49: The Dragon Prince of Caledor
The spear-wielding Sea Guards struck the ground with their spears and cooperated with the Lizardmen with high morale to protect the archers with bows and crossbows behind them.
The Lizardmen were not used to defensive positional warfare, and the Skin Lizards had already used blow darts to advance to meet the enemy.
The poison needle landed on the troll, but it didn't even cause the troll to react.
The half-naked predators covered in animal skins rushed violently towards the skinks in the forest. Although some of their companions were knocked down by poison needles, more mutated predators survived the scattering with their inhuman physiques.
With the light of Kotego shining on them, the Sea Guards, protected by the warriors behind them, shot their arrows in unison. The sound of the bowstrings drowned out the shouts of the plunderers.
Thousands of arrows drew dense and graceful parabolas and landed accurately among the Chaos army.
Thousands of plunderers fell in response. The precision that Triton had acquired in his long life was enough to make the enemy shudder.
But the Chaos Warriors relied on their abnormal vitality and twisted demon armor to withstand the deadly rain of arrows.
Triton nods his arrow and shoots without stopping, using his bowstring to sound the prelude to slaughter.
The troll cut off the plants that blocked his way, and his body was covered with arrows like a hedgehog, but the damage that was not immediately fatal was healed in the blink of an eye.
The Chosen One led the Chaos Warriors, shouting "Skulls to Skulls", and quickly crossed the obstacles in the woods.
When the enemy was about to engage in battle, the eager Lizardmen were led by Lynch and slammed directly into the Chaos Warriors.
"For the big plan!"
"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!"
A brutal melee suddenly broke out. This was a battle of brave men that would earn the Blood God's approval! The collision between the Scarred One and the Chosen One almost broke the weapons of both sides. The otherworldly power pushed back all the weaklings who tried to get close.
The Chaos Warriors clashed with their battle axes against the Lizardmen's clubs. The Chaos Warriors were covered in demonic armor, while the Lizardmen's hard skin was like an iron shell.
The bloodthirsty Hellblade constantly absorbed blood, and from time to time demons were exiled by arrows or heavy blows from lizardmen in the bloody battle.
The sounds of blunt weapons hitting each other merged into one, and almost all the warriors tacitly found their individual opponents. The entire front line seemed like a unified duel arena.
Many Chaos Warriors tried to bypass the exciting fights and kill all the shameless shooters.
The spear-wielding sea guards who were still holding their ground used their spears to stop the minions of the evil god.
The magic swordsman Obamon led the Swordmaster of Hoeth to return to defense and share the pressure of Triton.
A wonderful fight different from the one on the front line unfolded between the equally skilled warriors.
The swift sword and the heavy but nimble battle axe interweave into a master-level dance of killing.
The Swordmaster of Hoeth fought with the Chaos Warriors with the help of flexible movement, shouting the names of the Mother Goddess "Isha" and the Lord of Wisdom "Hoeth".
An enchanted giant sword as tall as a person is also a powerful weapon for breaking armor, especially when the magic swordsman guides magic power to add the light of order to the warrior's weapon.
Lynch, as he always did, wielded the Scepter of Kotego and fought his way into the Chaos army, going against the tide of the Chaos Warriors' charge.
The pure light burning evil from Kotego's scepter was like a mockery to the Blood God. The Chaos Trolls and Scorpion-tailed Lions that were about to rush into the crowd turned around and pounced. The God-chosen Champion in the sky also stepped on the dragon's head to lower his height, wanting to have a satisfying championship showdown with Lynch!
The triceratops and monitor lizards that rushed out of the dense forest relieved Lynch's pressure. The lizard leader drove away the ankylosaur and led his personal guards to help Lynch lead away a large number of enemies.
The pterosaur riders in the sky tried their best to interfere with the two-headed chaos dragon, preventing this terrible monster from entering the battlefield and wreaking havoc.
Fortunately, there was the assistance of the Skink Priests, otherwise these brave Skink Lizards and their mounts would have been torn to pieces by the flying dragons.
A Chaos Knight riding a Chaos Steed with sparks flying all over his body appeared on the left side of the battlefield, roaring, intending to take the lives of the archers by surprise.
Before the Chaos Knights could rush to Triton, cold-blooded warriors riding on Cold Lizards suddenly jumped out from the vegetation and stopped these terrifying heavy-armored knights.
The cold lizard died in the collision due to its resolute charge. The lizard man fell to the moss and immediately pounced on the Chaos Warhorse that wanted to stand up. When the warhorse opened its bloody mouth and bit at it, it tore the neck of the Chaos beast.
The Triton not far away calmly sent out a group of archers, turned around to face the incoming enemy, and drew their bows and fired a volley of shots.
As soon as the bowstring sounded, the arrow hit the Chaos warrior who was pinned down by his horse.
The huge impact force deflected the Chaos Warrior's heavy punch aimed at the Lizardmen, and the Lizardmen who had just killed the Chaos Warhorse took the opportunity to wrestle with the Chaos Warrior.
The Triton archer, who never misses a shot, is extremely confident in himself. Even when there is a melee ahead, he still calmly puts the arrow on and shoots.
The direct shot had extremely strong penetrating power, piercing through the Chaos Warrior's demonic armor.
After assisting the Lizardmen in destroying the enemy who had overestimated their own capabilities, the Tritons turned around again and poured out the wrath of the Storm and the Sea God Maseran like a rainstorm on the minions of Chaos on the front battlefield.
After a desperate fight, the Lizardmen pounced on the Predators chasing the Skin Lizards, and protected the Skin Lizards from the Predators' charge, allowing these fragile non-professional warriors to safely launch their attacks.
The huge Chaos army was gradually squeezing the Guardian's front line. Even though Lynch had the momentum to fight against thousands of troops, failure seemed inevitable.
The endless demon servants formed a long battle line, almost surrounding the guardians of order.
In addition to the Chaos Flying Dragon in the sky, another whistling sound of flapping wings was carried to the bloody battlefield by the cool breeze.
Lynch turned his head and looked towards the east. The light of the evil moon was bounced off by the glittering dragon scales. A young dragon, carrying its equally young companion, approached the noisy battlefield.
Giant eagles, insignificant compared to the dragons but more numerous, carried their masters towards the endless stream of Chaos soldiers on the ground.
On the leading giant eagle, Prince Sirion of Itain looked around the battlefield nervously, his eyes swept across the eternal light in the center of the battlefield, and found his target in the brutal bloody battle.
"Obamon!"
The magic swordsman, who had just killed a troll with his magic sword, looked up and smiled awkwardly.
"Sireon, forgive me for not being able to greet you decently."
The rushing Chaos Warriors interrupted the two princes' reminiscence. Sirion rushed into the battlefield without hesitation, feeling somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, after his friend had not returned for a long time, he had the idea of going to look for his friend.
He spent the kingdom of Caledor for this, a promise owed to him by a dragon prince! Because Sirion was ready to avenge the death of his best friend.
On the back of the young dragon, Prince Nui did not join the battle on the ground with the soldiers of the Kingdom of Safri. He had a better goal.
Just like the dragon companion who was awakened by his courage and arrogance, this leading elf grasped the dragon spear without hesitation and charged towards the powerful Chaos Dragon together with his companion.
The roar of a giant dragon sounded above Lynch. Lynch crushed the iron head of the Chosen One and looked up at the fight between the giants in the sky.
This reckless elf has chosen the wrong opponent. He and his mount will have to train for another thousand years before they can have a championship duel with the Chaos Lord!
(End of this chapter)
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