Ever since the more than four hundred gryphons entered the battlefield from the mountains, the encounter between Zelandia and the orcs of the Shadowmoon Clan had lost all suspense.

Without the preparation of a group of archers, the gryphon without any payload is simply the natural nemesis of the Frostwolf.

This is how they usually lock their targets from high altitudes, swoop down, pierce their claws into the bodies of large mammals, grab their fragile spines, and then lift up the entire prey.

At this time, there is no need to even use their beaks, which are powerful enough to penetrate plate armor.

Because most of the time, under the griffon's own weight and the terrifying kinetic energy of the dive, the prey is often paralyzed due to comminuted fractures of the spine.

It only took a few rounds to wipe out the wolf cavalry, which originally numbered less than two thousand, on the battlefield.

Without the Frostwolf Cavalry's impact on the militia, the orcs would also lose their most important means of victory and trump card, and the only thing left would be defeat.

As for Levi's shot, it cut directly into the battlefield, like the breath of ice in a winter storm, and became a giant dragon's leg that crushed the balance of the frontal battlefield.

He stamped his foot down and flattened one end of the scale, completely stuck to the ground and unable to get up.

It has to be said that the dragon's breath is also terrifyingly destructive on the secular battlefield in the mainland.

It destroys not only the body, but also the soul.

In fact, Levi had already used two breath shots today in order to make the griffins submit. This last shot of the Ice Breath of the Mother of All Crossbows was actually not very powerful, and the battlefield at the rear was not very dense.

Therefore, although this ice breath directly created a cone-shaped ice field of about 2,500 square feet, the number of orcs who were directly frozen into ice sculptures was probably less than 200.

However, seeing his tribe and comrades turned into crystal sculptures, the horror and despair are beyond words.

"Dragon! Silver dragon!"

"It's the guardian dragon of the North!"

"It is simply impossible to defeat such a behemoth, not even the chief."

This is the subconscious thought of almost all orcs!

The Silver Moon Federation in the North has an ancient silver dragon - the Guardian Dragon Silver Wing!

This is common sense information that even the orcs on the Spine of the World know.

Although he rarely appears in front of the world in his true form, this does not prevent his reputation from spreading throughout the North.

Seeing this 'Guardian Dragon' coming from myth to reality, and the huge group of griffons killing them by name like insects, the orcs no longer had any intention of resisting, and a great rout began on the entire battlefield.

On the contrary, those Silver Moon militiamen who had already seen the Guardian Dragon once were puzzled by the fact that the size of the 'Guardian Dragon' seemed to have shrunk a lot, but it did not hinder their morale.

As for the people of Zeelandia, who have long been accustomed to dragon lords with heads, they didn’t think too much about it.

When Levi was playing 'Hogg' before, he was 'Cloud Ruler' to them, which to a certain extent was more like a spiritual symbol.

They had also known for a long time that Fischer and Commander Hoz had found a 'new dragon' as the acting lord.

As for whether this dragon is a metal dragon or a five-color dragon, there seems to be no essential difference to them.

Anyway, the backer is here! Just follow and rush!

"The orcs must die!!!"

Seeing that the situation was over, Onarom quickly accepted this fact while sighing to the sky, then crushed a pendant around his neck, and his body gradually disappeared in the cold wind.

Only the intermittent footprints and the turbulent sound of wind showed that he was fleeing towards the Sebring River to the east of the battlefield.

[Shamanic Magic - Wind Step]!

If it is just an ordinary defeat, he can also organize resistance and evacuation in an orderly manner by issuing a retreat order.

But with the appearance of the griffons and the 'Guardian Dragon', Onarom knew that this method would not work.

His army was completely defeated and there was no room for recovery.

Especially when there is an extremely dangerous opponent in front of him!

This means that he can only make a cruel choice now.

Should he sacrifice himself and stay behind to support the evacuation of his tribe, or should he?

For Onarom, this seems to be an issue that does not require too much consideration.

If he dies because of this, then what meaning does other things have for him?

As soon as Onarom ran away, Alley's head twisted nearly 170 degrees in an extremely horrifying moment, and he let out a roar that was not like a human voice.

'Gift! The gift for dad has escaped! Damn it!!!'

This sudden thought instantly occupied Alley's little mind.

The two blood-red pupils under her helmet also bounced back and forth in the eye sockets up, down, left and right along with Onarom's disorderly movement, and finally solidified and locked.

With a sudden stamp of his feet, he caught up with the smoke and dust at a speed faster than Onarom!

Her steps were not fast, but her explosive power was extremely terrifying. Often with one step, the ground she landed on would collapse as if it could not bear her strength, pushing her to quickly catch up with Onarom who was fleeing in embarrassment.

And this seems to be the change that occurred after Alley swallowed the elemental crystal of the Thor giant monster and slept for eight years.

That is the terrifying power jump coupled with the arm-like command of earth element spells.

Following her powerful and heavy slash, Onarom, who only wanted to escape from the battlefield, also turned around in mid-air and struck back with an axe.

After the two collided, Onarom actually used Alley's terrifying brute force to rush towards the river bank at a faster speed.

Alley suddenly stretched out his right hand towards Onarom, and then clenched it out of thin air.

The ground under Onarom's feet was constantly being pierced by sharp cone-like thorns out of thin air, enveloping him in the blink of an eye.

[Earth Elemental Spell—Pony Technique]

But the next moment, Onarom was swept away like a wounded beast. With several ferocious blood holes on his body, he desperately jumped into the nearby river.

Poof!

He was about to escape, but he was stabbed by the knight's broadsword thrown by Alley, causing a splash of water, a wisp of blood, and then disappeared.

"Roar!!!"

The orc who saw his mouth actually flew away! Ai Li instantly fell into a rage and let out a dragon roar that resounded across the battlefield.

The ground within a hundred feet of him suddenly exploded, and countless pieces of soil condensed into sharp rock cones in mid-air and then smashed towards the water surface where Onarom disappeared like a violent storm. The violent attack caused the river to flow.

Everything seemed to be boiling.

But the orc still seemed to have completely disappeared, and Alley was so angry that he stamped his feet on the river bank.

The momentum was equally terrifying, causing all the people of Zeelandia to turn pale with horror and not dare to approach.

With the disappearance of Onarom, the chief of the Shadowmoon Clan, the orcs who had lost their backbone completely lost their will to resist and began to flee towards the hidden forest in the north with all their strength.

Of course, there were also many orcs who panicked and chose to flee into the rapid Sebring River.

However, the first snow of winter had already fallen at this time, and the orcs who jumped into the river quickly lost their precious body temperature.

Even if they disembark from the other side, it will be difficult for them to survive in the ensuing snowstorm when they are hungry and cold.

Inside a temporary tent.

Alley, who had taken off his helmet, was restrained and had his little head hanging down. From time to time he secretly raised his eyes to look at the silent Levi, and finally couldn't help but said in advance:

"Dad! I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have snoozed and missed the opportunity to fight."

"Stop being angry, I'm scared"

Li Wei couldn't help but cover his forehead in pain when he heard this. He really didn't know what to say.

As for what Alley called him, he didn't bother to correct it.

Because every time after he corrected him, the guy’s first sentence was normal, but the next second he ‘forgot’ it again.

Dad, just be dad

It's just that if other female dragons misunderstand me in the future, I just need to explain it clearly.

But as a demon, Alley was born with a chaotic and evil temperament, so he really didn't know what to do.

He rubbed his face and asked, "Is this all?"

Ai Li blinked his big eyes, scratched the dragon horn on his head and thought about it, then asked rather innocently:

"What about accidentally injuring friendly troops?"

boom!

"You still have the nerve to use questions with me?"
Chapter completed!