Blood Elf Monarch



"The–Aesir?"

Uriel's voice seemed to be caught in his throat. Not knowing whether to be surprised or to be discouraged suddenly seeing the presence of Aesir with the opponents. His vocal cords were also being restrained due to the energy pressure of the Aesir who was walking alone from the separating line.

Instantly he wanted to turn into a loser and escape from the war that had not yet occurred as quickly as possible.

However, before she could regain the strength to move her legs, Herrera nudged her shoulder and then raised her index finger to point at two figures who completely covered their bodies with long dark robes, standing still near a tree from the direction of the Chaotic Plains.

"Those three figures have different powers. I can feel it from afar."

The information given by Herrera made Uriel even more panicked and felt threatened. He knew what the magical girl meant.

Three.

The three Aesir came with an army of barbarians.

What really happened? What attracted them to take part in a city raid like this?

Uriel, who is very good at arithmetics, again calculates the possibility for them to win against the barbarians who came unexpectedly with very large numbers and leaders whose strength was extraordinary.

With twice the number of troops, plus three Aesir whose strength can even be counted as two or three barbarians tribes at once, as well as the existence of spaceknights with sophisticated weapons and aircraft. Even though the orc soldiers possessed extraordinary physical strength, still, their weapons were far behind in terms of effectiveness.

"What should we do now, Master Uriel?" Commander Galzef asked.

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There was only one thing on Uriel's mind right now. Escape.

"We should escape!"

"What?!" Karra, who understood the conversation, immediately replied that she didn't accept it.

"Escape? The orcs warrior was eager to fight! We dont escaped from battle!"

Karra slammed a warhammer into the ground causing Carleon City's troops to jump in surprise. Angering orcs was something really bad for times like this.

Uriel massaged his head which was in a lot of pain after getting a lot of rejection from both sides of the squad who would be the defenders of Carleon City.

But— still, it wouldn't help them increase the win percentage if this war were to continue. They need to do something.

At that moment, anidea came to his mind.

"Connor, who is guarding the evergreen forest gate today?" He asked the town hero, a blond haired brawny man who has joined the forces of Carleon City.

"Seth. I'm sure he's still there today."

Uriel immediately contacted Seth using his communication device to ask Seth to go immediately to Evergreen forest to summon their allies, the wood elves and ask for their help to join the war as soon as possible before Carleon City was razed to the ground.

Meanwhile, another idea that Uriel has is buying a time.

"Karra, we need the strongest orc, which one is it willing to fight?" he asked the female orc.

"Ghral, he is the overlord orc. No one wins against him, even when the warchief attacks him at the same time."

Hearing the explanation of the female orc, the temporary leader of the Blood Warrior Tribe army, Uriel nodded trying to analyze his idea once more before speaking again.

"We need to buy time. Can you order the overlord orcs to fight against their leader? I'll try to make an offer."

Karra told the orcs about what she was talking about with Uriel.

"Guk Tar! Karra, I really want to fight their leader as he requested!" Ghral the overlords orcs swung a giant ax in his enormous hand.

"For the Blood Warrior Tribe, for our chief. I will do everything." Since being given the opportunity by Tristan to join the blood warrior tribe and given extraordinary new powers, Ghrall the former warchief has shown that he is the strongest loyal warrior figure.

"CHIWIIIK!"

"GHRALL! GHRAL! GHRAL!"

The orcs who overheard the conversation shouted Ghrall's name again. They really really like fighting.

And just like that, the decision was made.

Uriel then took out a pair of binoculars to get a better look at the opponent standing on the other end.

He had studied the Aesir before while working for the former Arcadian King, Callan. And what he learned was very useful at times like this.

"He is Vali, this one was well known as the master of combat. He's very strong!" Uriel didn't know whether the information he had would be of use to the orcs or not. But at least he warned them already.

Knowing that Vali was the Aesir leading the leaders of the barbarians gave Uriel the chills again. He even doubted that the strongest orcs like Ghrall would be able to defeat him.

Karra tells Ghrall of rhe informationby the orcs language. That the enemy is a master of combat. Hearing that information, Ghrall was increasingly challenged and excited to fight the Aesir.

"GHRALL! GHRALL! GHRALL!"

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Aesir Vali was seen raising his hand to signal the barbarians to get their full attention.

Before the war between orcs and barbarians started, both of the parties shouted their encouraging speech because today may be the last day for them to live.

"For Asgardians! For our land! There is no place to share with them!" Aesir Vali shouted in a voice that resounded and could be heard by all the barbarian soldiers.

"Yes! Kill them all!"

"Kill them!" All the barbarians joined in the shouting in a loud voice. They smashed their weapons into the ground and to their shields until the noise grew louder and louder all the way to the other end.

"Kill them!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Aesir Vali spun on the spot while raising both his hands in the air. Every shout of the barbarian spirit sounded like a musical instrument of victory to him. His lips curved to form a smile while he closed his eyes to absorb everyone's energy surrounding him.

But someone with a deep voice shouted suddenly louder than the others,

"SILENCE!"

He was one of the chief figures of the barbarians tribe who was the first to notice three giant figures and two human-like figures walking over from the opposing camp.

Realizing that a great energy was walking towards him, the Aesir turned to see who dared to approach before the war started.