As time ticked by, the situation on the battlefield grew increasingly tense. The Golden Shaman of the Orc Kingdom finally took action. He stood before the battle formation, chanting a mysterious and ancient spell.
In an instant, the originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in haze, and huge fireballs appeared out of thin air, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and smashed into the walls of the Sword Oath City like meteors.
The faces of the Silver Knights in the city changed drastically. They shouted loudly and quickly commanded their knights to dodge.
However, the fireballs fell densely, and although the knights tried their best to dodge, many of them were blown away by the blast and screamed in pain.
As the shaman's chanting came to an end, the sturdy walls of the Sword Oath City finally couldn't bear the heavy burden under the continuous bombardment of fireballs, and shocking cracks appeared on them, and the cracks were still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, with a dull roar, the city wall that had experienced countless hardships in wars slowly collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.
The orc shaman raised his staff high and shouted with overwhelming magic power: "Attack!"
This order was like a charge horn, and the orc army, which had been ready for a long time, suddenly rushed towards the collapsed gap of the Sword Oath City like a tide.
Although the Silver Knights in the city knew that the situation was critical, they still did not give up resistance. They shouted at their soldiers at the top of their lungs, trying to fill the defense gap formed after the collapse of the city wall.
However, when a powerful being like the Golden Shaman took action, the outcome seemed predetermined. Their resistance seemed so small and powerless under the orcs' torrent-like offensive.
In stark contrast to the orc army's frenzied attack, the elven army did not charge in. They stood quietly to the side, seemingly waiting for the orc army to successfully capture the Sword of Promise City.
Once the orcs succeed, they plan to rush straight through this scarred city and head towards the Red Rock Territory where secrets are hidden.
Earl White received a communication from his Silver Knights and learned that the Sword Oath City had been lost. He slowly turned his gaze in the direction where the city wall was breached, with a complex look in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Just then, Betan's communication rang.
After reading the message, he immediately ordered Earl White and the others to prepare. Then, at Betan's command, the Wind Dragon instantly transformed into a giant dragon, roaring to the sky.
The dragon's roar seemed to have magical power. The orc army that was wreaking havoc in the city seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button. They all stood still, looking stunned.
At the same time, four figures appeared out of thin air, and a standoff quickly formed between the two sides. The elven elder, with a sharp gaze, surveyed them from head to toe before snorting coldly, "I hadn't expected the Charlemagne Kingdom to have a hidden trick up its sleeve."
The Merlin family wizard cast his gaze towards the two royal family members standing nearby, unable to resist complaining: "They're so late. I don't know if they're stalling on purpose, or if the journey is simply too long." However, neither the Merlin family nor the royal family responded to the elven elder's words.
Just at this moment, Lucas from below hurried over with three sky knights and joined the confrontation camp.
Seeing this, Betan rode on the wind dragon, carrying the members of the White family, and flew towards the Dragon City in the west.
The orcs on the other side watched the receding figure and suddenly understood what was happening. They couldn't help but sneer, "What? Are all the royal family members now running dogs of the White family?"
One of the royal sky mages was so angry that he wanted to refute, but was stopped by another royal member next to him.
Seeing the giant dragon gradually disappear, the human sky fighters looked at each other, and tacitly and decisively chose to retreat, turning a deaf ear to the desperate cries of the civilians below.
Seeing this, the Orc Sky Knights were eager to intervene, but were restrained by the Elf Elders. Fortunately, both sides showed restraint, and the White Family members were able to evacuate smoothly.
As time passed, the news of the fall of the Sword Oath City spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed like a swift storm.
The coalition forces of orcs and elves, like an unstoppable torrent, moved freely across the land and successfully reached the Frostridge.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that the size of the elven army has shrunk by two-thirds, and most of the figures in the marching team are now orcs.
When the coalition forces arrived at the Frostridge, the Sky Shamans in the Orc Legion took action without saying a word.
In an instant, powerful magic power was released in a surge. The noble coalition army that was originally on high alert was instantly turned into dust under the impact of this terrifying force, as if it had never existed.
The orc and elf coalition didn't even glance at the situation, and continued to advance forward, passing by the destroyed fortifications.
In the castle of Marquis Roderick, the Marquis learned about the whole series of events. He never expected that the orcs would dare to openly violate the treaty signed by both parties and directly use the sky combat force to force their way through.
Fortunately, he also learned about the White family. Marquis Roderick, who had been prepared for this, had almost completed the evacuation.
Afterwards, Marquis Roderick came to a quiet room. He saw an old man meditating with his eyes closed, emitting a calm and mysterious aura.
Marquis Roderick walked in quietly, bowed respectfully, and said, "Grandfather, everything is ready. We can set off."
Hearing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashing in them. He then stood up, nodded to Marquis Roderick, and walked out the door without saying a word.
Seeing this, Marquis Roderick hurried to catch up.
Because the Roderick family retreated very decisively, under the escort of several well-trained knights, although there were occasional twists and turns along the way, they finally arrived at Dragon's Teeth Pass safely.
As time went on, more and more nobles evacuated to Dragon's Teeth Pass for refuge. However, a considerable number of them still failed to escape the combined forces of orcs and elves.
After this disaster, the North suffered heavy losses. The situation, which was not prosperous to begin with, will probably become even worse because of this bloody massacre.
The advancing orc and elf coalition finally halted at Dragon's Teeth Pass. Dragon's Teeth Pass was strategically located, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. Furthermore, the royal family and the four Grand Dukes' sky-force were stationed there, making it difficult for the coalition to break through. The two sides reached a stalemate, forming a standoff.
Looking at Martin's side, a crucial strength improvement is taking place in a huge naturally formed crack in the western border.
At this moment, Eric was doing his best to consolidate his newly promoted legendary knight status.
When Eric was promoted, Martin arranged Hefna and Frost Ning early. When Eric's promotion began, they took Martin out of the big crack to prevent one person and two dragons from being affected during Eric's promotion process.
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