Soul of Burning Steel

The storm took shape with the black light, and the undercurrent of energy surged in the atmosphere. The hundreds of terrifying spells released by the shamans gathered together, breaking through their original boundaries. These forces representing disaster gathered together , turned into a black and turbid tornado of smoke and dust, this huge storm with a strong breath of death and destruction started from the city wall of the orc king's court, and approached the human army all the way.

It destroyed everything along the way, whether it was corpses, rocks or broken weapons and siege equipment, they all turned into gray-white fly ash in an instant, and the storm that was enough to blow the dragon away swept away the ashes And empty.

Such a terrifying force, traveling at a speed like a gust of wind that cannot be chased, approached the siege legion positions that were changing defenses while breathing. It had already caused huge damage before it got close, and countless fortifications were covered by smoke and dust like butter. The tornado twisted and destroyed easily, and the soldiers had to bend down and grab heavy objects to prevent themselves from being blown away by the aftermath.

However, how could the human position be broken through so easily?

A series of translucent pillars of light rose from around the position, like giant pillars supporting the heaven and earth, pushing above the entire legion.

And at the bottom of these giant pillars, one hundred and twenty three mage squads stood on their respective magic formations, urging the rune equipment in the center of the formation. Among these mages, there were humans, elves, and even dwarves. Powerful spell runes surged in each of the beams of light that they raised at the center.

These runes rose into the air with the beam of light, and then began to spontaneously combine, inlaid one after another, and finally formed a huge barrier supported by 120 beams of light above the legion. Between the translucent barriers, A mysterious magic circle map is slowly rotating, flowing with a terrifying magical rainbow light.

Different from the superficial joint spellcasting of the orcs, the legion spells were originally invented by the elves, and humans carried them forward. One hundred and twenty groups, three hundred and sixty silver and gold-level mages jointly shot, enough to display the power to resist legends invincible barrier.

The tornado of smoke and dust hit the translucent magic wall, making harsh noises like countless sharp blades scraping crystals, but there is no doubt that this terrifying attack was completely blocked, and the translucent spell barrier was indestructible, as if it could resist All damage, flames, strong winds, corrosion, and lightning surged in the storm, but they couldn't break through the thin translucent wall.

But the front blocked it, but the aftermath did not.

The terrifying shock wave vibrated the ground, and together with the black corrosive wind, they bypassed the barrier. With a slow but unstoppable momentum, they rushed towards the rear of the besieging army, and the five new reinforcements rushed in.

But in the face of such a terrible attack, the people in these five legions did not show any fear. They waited silently with expressionless faces. Even the mage accompanying the army did not make a move, but turned their heads to look at the top of the legion.

The infinite cloud over Tartarus.

In the raging wind, a loud laugh sounded from nowhere, it spread throughout the battlefield, and everyone could hear it clearly, the blood in the soldiers' hearts couldn't help but be agitated by it, giving birth to infinite courage, and a huge and conspicuous , The flags that are far larger than several legions rise from the ten thousand armies. The sun-like golden red flag is flying in the wind, with red five stars and golden scorching sun on it. The corona is shaped like a crown.

The royal family of the empire, the banner of the sun.

And the trumpeter blew the horn vigorously at this time——

The melodious and low sound of the horn broke the silence on the battlefield.

The morning light of dawn passed through the dark clouds, casting shadows and sunlight onto the vast land. With the sound of the horn, the sound of wind sounded in the clouds, and the huge cloud clusters began to twist and be torn apart at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if There is something huge in it that is coming.

boom!

With the sound of the horn, a blazing beam of light descended from the sky, easily tearing apart the remaining impact and storm of the smoke and dust tornado. It pulled out a long channel of lava on the ground, but it did not hurt even a single person. .

The clouds were surging, the wind was raging, and a huge black shadow spread its wings and smashed the clouds.

The black and red dragon just descended from the sky.

On the head of the giant dragon, between the two sharp horns, stood a warrior with dark golden hair. He was wearing a black-red cloak and a dragon-scale battle armor. He carried a huge dragon cavalry spear. On the shoulders, with a wild smile on his face.

boom!

In the human army formation, it boiled immediately, and the armor surged, reflecting the sunlight with silver light. Whether it was the five major legions or the defenders of the besieged city, their morale was greatly boosted. They watched this scene with scorching eyes. Because of the dragon, but the man on the dragon.

Dragon-conquering warrior, mightiest man—

Israel Diamond, the emperor of the empire, came here personally!

The orc shamans and priests on the city wall also watched this scene, their faces were ashen, as if they saw the end of the world coming.

Even the high priest's hands holding the bone staff were trembling slightly, and the middle-aged light in his eyes was so dim that it was about to go out.

"Israel... the legendary powerhouse..."

A voice of despair surged in his dry throat, and it smiled miserably, as if mocking itself: "You really think highly of us orcs."

Orcs used to have legendary powerhouses.

However, that was more than a hundred years ago.

One hundred and twelve years ago, the orc Khan, who was a legendary powerhouse, raided the Grand Canyon Fortress in the Northwest Plain of the Empire, killed the second prince of the Empire who was in it, and burned this magnificent building that was built by countless people for more than ten years. architecture.

And the emperor of the previous generation, that is, Yisrael's father, also died of serious injuries due to the curse of the orc great shaman in the war against the orcs.

Five hundred and forty-three years ago, humans expanded to the plains of orcs, and after the two sides discovered each other, generations of orcs have been plundering human wealth and resources.

This is national hatred, family feud, indelible history and memory, source of anger, and cause of war.

And Israel Diamond stood on the head of the giant dragon. He looked towards the city wall. With the eyesight of the legendary powerhouse, he could see the expressions of the priests on the city wall of the Beast King's Court.

Looking at the expression distorted by hunger, thirst and despair, the emperor of the empire couldn't help laughing out loud.

Of course he had to laugh.

Even if countless people died, countless soldiers died because of it, even if many nephews of his own family died in this war, he would still laugh.

Because everything is worth it!

Just like when humans exterminated the Lizardmen——

Just like the dwarves exterminated the cavemen——

Just like the elves exterminated the harpies——

In the war between civilizations, there is absolutely no mercy, no mercy, and no mercy. They are either integrated under gradual compromise, or exterminated in fierce wars.

Now, for five hundred and forty-three years, under the invincible army of the empire, the race that has always threatened all races in the world, the orcs, will finally disappear completely in this world!

And the hatred that has plagued the Diamond royal family for 112 years and four generations will come to an end today.

The hero of the old era is not as good as him today, not as good as his army! Today's battle is destined to become a legend, recorded in the annals of history, written in the epic, and become a myth in the future!

"Dragon, break through the walls! My warriors, exterminate them!"

Israel laughed and gave instructions, he walked towards the sky step by step, and the dragon under him lost the shackles of the legendary warrior, and let out a long dragon cry, as if a lava-like golden light surged from the golden vertical pupils. As soon as it moved, it spread its wings and slammed its tens of meters long body directly at the city wall of the Beast King's Court. In its mouth full of sharp teeth, there was a breath that could burn everything.

"Tear up their bodies! Destroy their houses! Erase their culture! Occupy their land! Destroy their civilization! Exterminate their race!"

"No matter what bloodline, what status, kill them all, never hold back, never show mercy!"

"I want to see the bones of orcs pile up in mountains, and let their blood flow into rivers and soak the plateau of Tartarus!"

Accompanied by his master's order, the violent dragon's breath spewed out, and thousands of orc priests were instantly burned into nothingness by the heat flow enough to evaporate steel. The human warrior in the air wanted to cast his own curse, but under the high heat, its throat had already been burned, and it was unable to make any sound.

Then, it was turned into fly ash by stronger firepower, and the bone staff inlaid with the skull of the descendant of the centaur royal family also broke with a sigh of relief, and then drifted away with the wind.

The gray city wall was softened by the high heat, and then collapsed into large chunks of lava boulders amidst the continuous breathing.

Amidst the cheers of tens of thousands of people, the city wall was destroyed by the black and red giant dragon. After the mage legion cooled the lava, countless human beings passed through the huge gap between the city walls and poured into the orcs for thousands of years. A holy place that no outsider can step into.

Under the curse of the remaining orcs in the city, the battle or massacre began. Without the support of the city wall, the extremely hungry orcs could not resist the attack of human soldiers. Suddenly, the green blood turned into a river, soaking the streets and alleys, and the fire that burned the city Start to light up, start to burn down this crystallization of orc civilization.

The last orc emperor stood in his golden tent. His father had long since died in a decisive battle with humans on the plain. This descendant of the sweat who flowed the blood of the god of war is only twelve years old now. It listened to the battle roar in the city, and then silently lit the fire of the golden tent. It threw the crown composed of several race royal skulls into the fire, then picked up its armor and sword, and went out, ready to fight.

Orcs no longer need emperors and sweats. Warriors should have the fate of warriors, which has nothing to do with age or race.

At the same time, a gigantic flash of light bloomed above the sky.

As if a giant god roared, blood-colored clouds enveloped the sky in an instant. Above the sky, a star suddenly burst into infinite light, but it only flickered for a moment, and then disappeared from the sky and fell, never to be seen.

A holy emblem like a bloody ax appeared in the sky and slowly dissipated. The holy emblems of seven human gods surrounded it until it disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, all the orcs seemed to have lost something in their hearts.

The orcs and the gods of war have fallen today.

Emperor of the Empire, Israel looked at the scene in the sky, he clenched the huge dragon spear in his hand, and his eyes were burning with fire.

Then, he turned his head to look at the ground.

Blood flowed into rivers and corpses into mountains. Just like what he said, the orcs will be extinct today.

The old era has come to an end, and a new era has arrived.

And in the Northland, in the sealing room of the Cemetery Church.

Accompanied by Ying and Rin's admiring cheers, with the assistance of No. 3, Joshua and Moria, who finally designed the preliminary perfect magic armor, lifted up the huge armor that had been completely assembled.

This is the beginning of a new world.