"The Snow Wolf Legion is just an empty name."
"Lord Kasha, let him reveal your true form."
"The shame of the Northern Realm, Oram's blemish."
"Surrender quickly, don't make a fool of yourself anymore."
"Bastard!" Dexa roared, the string of reason in her mind finally snapped by the catchy, continuous singing.
She leaped from the city wall.
Leona watched this scene, startled, and immediately shouted, "Quick! Protect Vice Commander Dexa!"
He was stunned; Commander White Pheasant hadn't listened to his advice during the day and directly engaged in battle, and she was still unconscious.
This Vice Commander, after interacting with her, was quite easy to talk to, but she was just as reckless.
If anything happened to both the Commander and Vice Commander...
He feared the Grand Duchess's wrath; not only would he gain no merit, but he would also be punished.
After Dexa leaped from the city wall, over a thousand Snow Wolf Cavalry finally couldn't hold back and charged out on their Snow Wolves. This time, only a thousand rushed out.
Though the number was half of last time, every single one was an elite.
Their eyes burned with anger, carrying a determination to kill, as they charged towards Karl's position.
The Goblins who were singing were startled by the momentum of this charge, sensing the Snow Wolf Cavalry's even faster speed than before, and skillfully turned and fled.
Karl narrowed his eyes; in their anger, their speed was at least thirty percent faster than last time.
He instantly ascended, transforming into a giant Dragon.
Towards the charging Snow Wolf Cavalry, he opened his massive mouth, and a blast of black Dragon Flame spewed forth.
The magic shield was also lit up again.
Unlike last time, this time they showed no hesitation or slowing down, charging directly into the Dragon Flame.
Under the dual test of high-speed movement and black flame impact, the magic shield quickly began to shatter, but it still held for a moment, gaining the cavalry a momentary charging distance.
The moment the magic shield shattered, the Snow Wolf Knights' own magic power surged around them, covering their bodies and the Snow Wolves beneath them.
Relying on a burst of energy to expend their stamina, they resisted the black flame's invasion and forced their charge.
"So fast!"
Karl's pupils contracted; he was also startled by the power these knights unleashed. They were charging without regard for the consequences.
Since that was the case...
Karl immediately stopped breathing fire, flapped his wings, and quickly ascended, creating distance between himself and the knights.
Many Snow Wolf Knights were 5th to 6th rank experts, capable of threatening him.
Especially the beautiful young woman at the very front, holding a spear in her left hand and a longsword in her right, definitely at the peak of 6th rank strength.
Karl didn't want to fight to the death with them.
After he ascended.
The Snow Wolf Cavalry ignored him, staring directly at the Goblins who were frantically fleeing towards the forest, charging at high speed in one go.
Just as the distance between them and the Goblins grew smaller and smaller, and victory seemed within reach...
A volley of arrows suddenly erupted from deep within the forest.
Under the cover of darkness, the arrows flew towards the charging Snow Wolf Knights.
The Snow Wolf Knights almost crashed into the arrows, which deeply pierced their bodies.
One arrow, noticeably sharper than the others, carrying infused magic, deeply pierced Dexa's arm.
Her expression didn't change in the slightest; she fiercely pulled out the arrow deeply embedded in her muscle.
Blood gushed out with it.
Anger made her feel no pain, only made her more determined to continue her charge.
"For the glory of the Snow Wolf, charge!"
Dexa roared, and the Snow Wolf Knights responded to her call, rushing into the forest.
The Goblins before them were within reach; they could raise their hands and tear these hateful enemies to shreds.
The Snow Wolf Cavalry at the very front had flames of revenge flickering in their eyes.
He raised his weapon high, a savage grin on his face, a look of vengeance about to be exacted, and slashed fiercely at the panicked Goblins.
However, at that very instant, his vision suddenly inverted.
His body was violently pulled up by an Formless force, then flew out.
Not just him, but the Snow Wolf Cavalry charging at the front also met the same fate.
Their bodies, under high-speed charge, suddenly lost balance.
Some discovered in horror that in the darkness, between the trees, ropes of an unknown material were tied.
These ropes were almost invisible in the night, but under the high-speed impact of the Snow Wolf Cavalry, they played a deadly role.
"Trap! Everyone be careful!"
Some cavalry reacted, but it was too late; more cavalry were already thrown off their mounts.
They were already numb; what in the world was all this chaotic stuff?
Who fights a war like this?
Chapter 206 You Are My Captive
Every knight of the Snow Wolf Legion was an elite among elites, having endured fierce battles during the day and then launched two consecutive charges at night.
They had even pushed through Karl's black flame breath.
Their stamina had long been drained, and they were holding on purely by willpower and anger.
Charging to their deaths, they encountered sudden tripwires.
For a time, the sounds of collisions and falls rose and fell, one after another. The soldiers were thrown about in disarray, some rolling on the ground, some unfortunately hitting trees, their heads spinning, and some directly losing consciousness.
A cavalryman rolled on the ground, then stood up, enduring the severe pain.
Before him, a huge wooden club, whistling through the air, smashed down.
Ogrees holding huge wooden clubs, and Lizardmen with their stone weapons, their bodies rippling with muscles, had been slaughtered by the Snow Wolf Cavalry in the daytime battles.
Now that they had entered the forest, it was finally their home ground.
"Monster, die!" An officer swung his sword, parrying a wooden club aimed at him, but was then struck in the shoulder by a flying stone weapon.
With a scream, his body flew backward.
The fatigued bodies and chaos made it difficult for the Snow Wolf Legion's cavalry to put up effective resistance.
In this kind of melee, how could they possibly be a match for the Monster Beast Legion, who were well-rested?
Screams rose and fell in the forest.
Furan gripped her iron whip tightly, the whip's body like a nimble venomous snake in the darkness, instantly claiming the lives of several Snow Wolf Knights.
She looked around, the chaotic battlefield before her was unbelievable.
During the day, the Monster Beast Legion was almost unilaterally slaughtered by the long spears of these cavalry.
And now, these Snow Wolf Cavalry, once considered elites, were almost beaten to a state of defenselessness.
"We can win!"
This thought suddenly popped into Furan's mind; she couldn't believe they could actually defeat the Snow Wolf Legion, which had shaken the Northern Realm.
The next second.
She suddenly had a strong premonition of danger, abruptly ducking her head. A flash of blade light swept past, and a tall Ogre behind her was actually cut in half at the waist.
Dexa's eyes were blood red, holding a spear in her left hand and a longsword in her right, she slashed at her with the sharp force of a wind god.
"So fast!"
Furan barely dodged, but it was a close call, and she knew she was not her opponent.
The young wolf-clan woman before her was definitely at the peak of 6th rank strength.
Dexa was like a demon crawled out of hell, her pretty face twisted, and the longsword in her hand slashed again.
Furan gritted her teeth, swinging her iron whip, trying to block Dexa's attack.
However, she found that both her strength and her proud agility were clearly inferior to Dexa's.
Every clash made her arms ache, almost unable to continue fighting.
Dexa seemed to have entered some profound state.
Her attack speed kept increasing.
"No... no way." Furan's face was grim. This young woman, in extreme anger, was vaguely about to break through to 6th rank.
If she broke through on the battlefield...
Unless Lord Kasha arrived, she would surely die here.
"Karl..." Karl's smiling face suddenly appeared in Furan's mind: "Bastard! Karl! Where are you?!"
"Bang!" A crisp, muffled sound suddenly echoed on the battlefield.
The angry expression on Dexa's face instantly froze, her legs unconsciously coming together.
Karl appeared behind her like a ghost, kicking her between her legs.
At the same time, he turned his head to Furan: "Ah, you called me?"
Furan stared at this scene, dumbfounded. She never expected Karl to appear behind Dexa.
Even though they were companions, she couldn't help but shout in her heart, this is too despicable!
This guy is a Dragon, doesn't he have any dignity as a Dragon?
"Danger!" Karl's figure flickered, a spear cut through the spot where he had just been, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind.
Dexa's legs were together, her expression twisted. She used all her strength to support her body with her longsword, just barely not falling down.
Her eyes were filled with unwillingness and anger, staring at Karl, as if she could devour him whole.
"What are you waiting for!" Karl shouted at Furan: "Attack!"
"..." Furan looked at Karl speechlessly. You, a Dragon, actually want me to fight head-on, you really have no shame.
She also understood that now was not the time to quibble over such things.
Wielding her long whip, she aimed directly at Dexa's vital points.
Leona stood on the city wall, watching the Snow Wolf Legion charge into the dark forest. His heart was instantly enveloped by unease.
Time passed minute by minute, but no one emerged from the forest.
An ominous premonition quietly rose in his heart. He hurriedly gathered the remaining defenders and quickly rushed towards the forest.
As they were about to approach the deep, dark forest, the knights of the Snow Wolf Legion began to rush out of the woods in disarray.
Completely different from their spirited entrance.
Now they were covered in wounds, their armor shattered, their eyes filled with fear and despair.
"Damn it!" Seeing this, Leona's heart tightened. His worst fear had come true.
He wanted to immediately lead his army into the forest to provide support, but just then, a more chaotic sound of footsteps came from deep within the forest, growing closer and closer.
The main force of the Monster Beast Legion was also approaching.
Leona's heart was startled. He quickly glanced at the exhausted soldiers behind him and the equally disheveled Snow Wolf Cavalry.
Then he looked at the dark, deep, endless forest.
He gritted his teeth: "All troops retreat!"
At his command, leaving behind countless fallen comrades, no one dared to linger. Under Leona's leadership, they quickly retreated.
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