"Among the orcs, another ninth-level person actually appeared."
McAlevey looked at the figure below solemnly, but there was a hint of happiness in his eyes.
Fortunately, the new ninth level appeared unexpectedly today, which gave him and others a chance to capture him in advance.
Losing a ninth-level combatant was definitely an unacceptable loss for Urbis.
only……
McAvey looked at Yohad who was also lying on the ground, and his heart became heavy again.
The price on his side is not small. Yohad is now seriously injured, and the Advent Festival is approaching. When the true God comes, he will definitely not be able to recover.
"Wait... maybe... Jiexing has a way..."
Suddenly, the figure of Zhang Xiaoman performing the healing technique in front of the city gate appeared in his mind.
Although I don’t know what kind of ability it is, it seems to be related to light magic. In addition, Ji Xing himself is also an alchemist master, so maybe there is a way to cure him.
At this time, he could not give up any hope.
McAvey was ready to go back to Jiexing to ask about the situation.
While thinking about his next plan in his mind, he flew towards the ground.
"Yohad!"
McAvey came to the side of the dwarf king. The latter finally got up from the ground with some difficulty, but his eyes were still fixed on Ogtanlong over there.
"McCarvey...get out of the way...let me kill that guy myself..."
Although the grumpy dwarf was seriously injured, he still wanted to stand up and finish off Ogtanlon on the opposite side.
"Okay! Yohad! You have done enough! Just leave it to us! You are seriously injured! You need treatment!"
McCarvey said and took out a bottle of high-level vitality potion from his pocket.
Yohad also knew what this thing was, so he drank it all in one gulp.
However, although the vitality potion can restore injuries, the effect is still too limited for a holy warrior like Yohad.
His treatment mechanism is different from Zhang Xiaoman's treatment spell. The vitality potion cannot directly replenish health, but is a way to increase the body's recovery ability. This is somewhat similar to the deity activated by Yohad.
But for Saint-level Yohad, this little increase in recovery power from the high-level vitality potion is obviously not as fast as the deterioration of his wounds.
"Orcs!"
McCarvey looked angrily at Ogtanlong not far away, raised his hand, and a magical light was released, and a bright confinement circle suddenly appeared around the latter.
"Haha...Humans...Do you also want to desecrate the sacred Agwalon...Haha...Human saints...that's all..."
Ogtanlon was surrounded by a magic circle and could not move.
However, his injuries did not allow him to make too many movements, so he could only lie there and wait for death.
However, at this moment, a gust of wind and sand hit, instantly covering the battlefield.
"Thunder! Storm! Listen to my orders!!"
A roar in the orc language came, and a figure quickly rushed into the battlefield in the wind and sand.
McAvey was shocked and quickly stopped and placed a barrier around himself and Yohad.
"Boom~"
Immediately afterwards, in the wind and sand that filled the sky, a huge elemental creature whose whole body was composed of hurricanes and lightning attacked the two of them. Without saying a word, it struck McCarvey's shield with a punch with electric light. .
"Storm Elemental Lord! He is the great shaman of the orcs!"
McCarvey immediately recognized the identity of the person coming. Among the orcs, only the Great Shaman of the eighth level or above could summon the elemental lord.
"Boom!"
There was a dull impact, and McCarvey's shield was hit hard, causing a frightening tremor.
"No! This is not the Elemental Lord! The Elemental Lord is not so powerful! This is the ninth-level Storm Elemental King!"
McCarvey was shocked when he saw the almost broken state of the shield.
Although this shield was arranged in a hurry, it was still the defense of a ninth-level peak powerhouse. How could an eighth-level elemental lord be able to do this!
As far as he knew, only the ninth-level Storm Elemental King had this ability.
"how come!?"
McCarvey was stunned.
Someone who can summon the King of Tangled Storm Elements must have a ninth-level strength!
The person who came was not a great shaman at all, but a legendary shaman!
A series of changes made him, a veteran ninth-level powerhouse, a little confused. How much strength did the Orcs hide? But today, two ninth-level powerhouses who have never appeared before have appeared.
(magic word)
"Fire, violent wind, blazing, unruly, endless surge, the wind flowing in the long river of elements, the light of the flame ignites the road ahead, the trumpet of freedom is blowing, please listen to my command! Flame vortex!!"
Rapid chanting sounded, and McCarvey raised his hand at the Storm Elemental King who was about to launch an attack, and a vortex of flames and wind swept out.
Smoke and dust suddenly rose in front of them, and the flames and strong winds combined to blow away the sand and gravel.
In the messy dust, the roar of the storm element rang out, and disappeared without a trace in just a moment, leaving only a piece of dust flying everywhere and the hot breath left by the flames.
"It ran away!"
McCarvey pushed aside the dust in front of his eyes and walked forward. There was no figure of the King of Storm Elements over there.
Ogtanlong on the ground was also rescued. The purpose of coming was just to save people, and he had no intention of fighting with him.
"Damn it!"
McAvey cursed secretly and looked back at Yohad, who was injured and almost unconscious. Instead of continuing the pursuit, he turned around and took the latter back to Culhan City.
Seeing this scene, Regina and Akatus in the sky could only follow them back. It was not the time to pursue them yet. After this battle, they also understood that the orcs also hid a holy power beyond their imagination. .
On the other side of the city gate, the guards witnessed a thrilling holy battle. They were all shocked and speechless. It was not until a sergeant came to their senses that they were awakened.
"Don't be stupid! Pack your equipment quickly! Enter the defense line and prepare! Orcs may attack at any time!!"
A group of soldiers woke up as if from a dream. Those holding shields held shields, and those holding spears held spears. They all gathered at the place where the city wall collapsed, nervously preparing for the battle.
The situation on the orc side was not much better.
Although these orcs are relatively reckless, they are very awe-inspiring for power.
After seeing the peak power showdown in this world just now, they were all similar to those human soldiers, and they were all dumbfounded.
Unlike what the human commander predicted, these orcs did not rush forward immediately.
On the contrary, they received the order to retreat, and an orc officer urged them to retreat a certain distance to the rear and wait in place.
Obviously, the battle just now caused the Orcs to suffer a lot of losses, so they did not start a war rashly.
In the city, after McAvey brought Yohad back, he went directly to the Church of Light, where there were only a few remaining priests.
"Holy...Holy Magister...what are you...ah! He...what happened to him..."
At the door, a nun was startled when she saw McAvey hurriedly approaching and Yohad in his arms.
At the same time, before McAvey could speak, several priests noticed the situation here and were immediately shocked.
"Lord Yohad!!"
These were priests brought by the dwarves. They were also arranged to treat the injured in the church. Now they suddenly saw the miserable appearance of their king. Wherever they could sit, they all surrounded him.
"Be careful! He's seriously injured!"
McAvey and a few others gently placed Yohad in place, and some people began to eagerly check his injuries.
Yohad's injuries were more serious than imagined. There were four large wounds and dozens of small wounds on his body. At this moment, blood was still flowing out from the inside.
However, these seemingly fatal injuries are not actually the most important thing. What is really troublesome and troublesome are the golden traces attached to Yohad's wounds. It is these golden traces that prevent the wounds from healing.
"What a pure fighting spirit...Who is that person and how can he have such pure energy..."
After McCarvey saw those golden traces, his expression became particularly solemn.
Even with his strength, he may not be able to possess such pure power. How could there be such a powerful being among the orcs?
Several dwarf priests on the side also frowned. They tried many dispersal methods, but none of them had an impact on the golden trace.
"I'm afraid this is some kind of curse that cannot be removed with our power for the time being... However, this will make Lord Yohad's injury difficult to suppress. If it continues to worsen, sooner or later..."
The dwarf priest's head was covered with sweat, and he became more anxious as he spoke.
"Damn! Who did this! I'm going to kill that guy!"
A grumpy dwarf priest rolled up his sleeves and rushed out, but was finally pulled back by his sane companions.
"Your Majesty the Saint!"
The nun's voice came from the door again, it was Regina and Arcatus who had arrived.
"This is a very clever curse... It is difficult to touch with ordinary methods... If even the light spells can't remove it, then I'm afraid it will be difficult for the natural spells to be effective..."
Regina also checked Yohad's injury, and then looked at Arcatus beside him.
"Although I know there is little hope of doing so, Arcatus, I still hope you can give it a try. You are more proficient in natural magic than me."
Perhaps because he heard his niece's last words, Arcatus, who was at odds with both Regina and Yohad, nodded decisively.
He stretched out a hand, and a green light came from his palm, close to Yohad's wounds covered with golden traces.
"Storm Elemental Lord! He is the great shaman of the orcs!"
McCarvey immediately recognized the identity of the person coming. Among the orcs, only the Great Shaman of the eighth level or above could summon the elemental lord.
"Boom!"
There was a dull impact, and McCarvey's shield was hit hard, causing a frightening tremor.
"No! This is not the Elemental Lord! The Elemental Lord is not so powerful! This is the ninth-level Storm Elemental King!"
McCarvey was shocked when he saw the almost broken state of the shield.
Although he had arranged this shield in a hurry, it was still the defense of a ninth-level peak powerhouse. How could an eighth-level elemental lord be able to do this!
As far as he knew, only the ninth-level Storm Elemental King had this ability.
"how come!?"
McCarvey was stunned.
Someone who can summon the King of Tangled Storm Elements must have a ninth-level strength!
The person who came was not a great shaman at all, but a legendary shaman!
A series of changes made him, a veteran ninth-level powerhouse, a little confused. How much strength did the Orcs hide? But today, two ninth-level powerhouses who have never appeared before have appeared.
(magic word)
"Fire, violent wind, blazing, unruly, endless surge, the wind flowing in the long river of elements, the light of the flame ignites the road ahead, the trumpet of freedom is blowing, please listen to my command! Flame vortex!!"
Rapid chanting sounded, and McCarvey raised his hand at the Storm Elemental King who was about to continue attacking, and a vortex of flames and wind swept out.
Smoke and dust suddenly rose up in front of them, and the flames and strong winds combined to blow away the sand and gravel.
In the messy sand and dust, the roar of the storm element sounded, and disappeared without a trace in just a moment. Only a piece of dust flying everywhere was left on the scene, and the hot breath left by the flames.
"It ran away!"
McCarvey pushed aside the dust in front of his eyes and walked forward. There was no figure of the King of Storm Elements over there.
Ogtanlong on the ground was also rescued. The purpose of coming was just to save people, and he had no intention of fighting with him.
"Damn it!"
McAvey cursed secretly and looked back at Yohad, who was injured and almost unconscious. Instead of continuing the pursuit, he turned around and took the latter to fly back to Culhan City.
Seeing this scene, Regina and Akatus in the sky could only follow them back. It was not the time to pursue them yet. After this battle, they also understood that the orcs also hid a holy power beyond their imagination. .
On the other side of the city gate, the guards witnessed a thrilling holy battle. They were all shocked and speechless. It was not until a sergeant came to their senses that they were awakened.
