The Orc wolf riders charged at the human soldiers with incredible speed, leaving a trail of dust in their wake that created a massive smoke screen behind them. However, Jessie’s cavalry team remained undeterred, riding forward with their blades drawn and ready to clash with the Orcs in a fight to determine the strongest Legion. “Shields Up!” Jessie commanded from behind, and each soldier in the front line raised their large shields to protect themselves just before the collision with the Orc riders. With a resounding crash, the two legions collided, bodies flying from both sides. With the Orcs nearly pushed Jessie’s legion out of the fray, but just as they were on the brink of defeat, the reinforcements arrived. As the other two commander armies, who had been following closely behind, joined them with their shields raised high too. And together, they provided much-needed reinforcement and helped to push the Orcs back a little. The Orc general, seated atop his alpha wolf mount, w
The clash between the Barbarian soldiers and the Orcs turned out to be unlike the struggling fight that most human warriors anticipated. The Orcs proved unable to impede the relentless movement of the Barbarian soldiers who swiftly cut down any Orc in their path with there weapons. Even the Orc general stood in awe as he witnessed the squad of insignia-less humans overpowering the Orcs with overwhelming strength. It was an unprecedented sight for him, as Orcs were known for their innate strength, and few races could make them feel this weak in a contest of power like the barbarian soldiers where doing. The Barbarian soldiers massacred the Orcs without pause, their bodies drenched in blood as they chanted. With each step, they claimed more lives, supporting them from behind were exceptional archers whose arrows unfailingly found their targets. Even when their shots didn’t prove fatal, they inflicted injuries or grazed Orcs, causing the remaining Orcs to fight more cautiously as th
The Orc General grew increasingly impatient with the way things were going and decided to launch a direct attack on Jessie himself. He believed that killing the human army’s general would not only lower their morale, but also break apart the shield wall that the human warriors had constructed, as he realised that only she gave out orders to the main army. Filled with anger, he spurred his mount, the Alpha wolf, towards the human shield wall. Some of his Orc soldiers attempted to join him and break through the formation, but he halted them with a single raised palm. This act demonstrated the respect he commanded due to his strength, as in the Orc empire, only the strong were deemed fit to rule, or lead. Having observed the formation’s intricacies through his experience as a war general, he knew that any wolf rider daring to enter the human wall without the strength of an Orc commander or general like himself would meet a futile end. The formation was not only difficult to breach,
Clang!!!In their second clash, the Orc general was finally able to gain an upper hand with his monstrous strength, pushing Jessie back with his Qi-coated blade. However, he still couldn't take advantage of it and land a proper hit on her, despite that little advantage.Although Jessie was able to evade his attacks with her sword skills, it was clear that she didn't possess the same strength as the Orc general. Being a Tier 3 warrior just like him, but she definitely lacked the experience and time to consolidate her realm, unlike the Orc general who had significantly increased his power after being a Tier 3 Orc for a long time.Moreover, Jessie was just a lady, and regardless of her cultivation level, her physical strength would always be inferior to that of a male in the same realm, unless she possessed innate strength talent. However, she compensate for this disadvantage with her high attack power and mastery of weapons, allowing her to overcome any challenges she faced.Fortunate
The Orcs were surprised to see the squad they had feared the most seems to be returning to the battlefield. Although they were scared of them, it didn’t mean they wouldn’t still try to stop them from linking up with the main human army that have now being surrounded. They remembered the Orc War Envoy’s words to do everything to stop the said squad plans. However, as they tried to cover up the way, a salvo of arrows came flying at them from the Archers riding on top of horses. The Orcs didn’t even look disturbed as the arrows struck the Wolf riders, taking care of both the mounts and the riders in one swoop. Meanwhile, the Barbarian soldiers advanced without any restrictions. Rushing ahead was their Great leader, Connor the Barbarian, who was riding on a horse and clearing a path with his long sword, as he moved closer to the human formation. Once his horse was close enough, Connor removed his small axe with his second hand and slashed at the few Orcs blocking his way, he was usi
The second-in-command of the Orc General, a Peak Tier 2 Orc warrior, quickly assumed command of the Orc army and rallied them, declaring, “ The general has been killed!, Retreat back towards the mountains, where we can fend them off.” Recognizing that retreat was their best option at the moment, he knew that their current emotional state would hinder their ability to fight with a clear head. And as an intelligent leader, he refused to let their numbers dwindle due to the loss of their superior. He believed they had not yet lost the war and made it his mission to reach the hill with the remaining Orcs. The decision to retreat was spontaneous, as it was the first thought that came to his mind. Motivating the Orcs to hasten their movement towards the mountains, he acknowledged their anger but urged them to channel it towards defense. By doing so, the already difficult-to-attack mountain would become an even greater challenge to infiltrate. Despite some Orc commanders’ desire to rus
Jax followed the recurring red lights, swiftly dispatching any unfortunate Orcs that crossed his path. His prowess resembled that of a wolf unleashed in a flock of sheep, effortlessly slaying his enemies without even infusing his Qi energy into his weapon. His physical strength of a Tier 2 warrior gained through the system, proved more than sufficient to vanquish the Orcs. Each attack he made by following the red lights seemed to be fatal, making him name the red lights as “weak point.” With each encounter, he grew increasingly adept at wielding his spear, mastering swiping, thrusting, and revolving techniques to effectively eliminate the Orcs who remained to face him. His extensive experience in gaming had familiarized him with the fundamental moves of various weapons, which was why he got used to the spear fast. Recognizing Jax as a formidable threat, the second in command sent out small groups to confront Jax, while the rest of their army retreated. The human soldiers looked
Zeltron beckoned the Orc Commander with a confident gesture, signalling him to come closer. “Are you not even going to pick up your weapon?, Do you already feel defeated, needing to embellish your own humiliation further ?” The Orc Commander taunted with a sinister laugh, eying Zeltron with disdain, because he was Taller and believed he is stronger, he pushed his face into Zeltron’s, baring his fierce canines. Zeltron glanced around, realizing that none of the other Orc Commanders supported him. They all laughed at their Orc Commander’s jokes, oblivious to Zeltron’s true battle prowess. He couldn’t blame them; as he had hardly raised his halberd in this war, rendering it merely a decorative piece in their eyes. “Toward fools like you, drawing my halberd would only be embarrassing,” Zeltron retorted, disgusted, spitting onto the ground. “I prefer to defeat you with my bare hands, That way, you won’t be able to deny my victory when I do win.” The Orc Commander chuckled, impressed