After confirming the message, Souei looked at the weakened Personal Guard Captain lying on the ground.
He took a bottle of recovery potion from his robes and placed it in her hand.
"Drink it."
"Thank you."
The Personal Guard Captain took the potion and downed it.
Instantly, she was fully restored.
"What a powerful recovery potion..."
The Personal Guard Captain's eyes widened in surprise; she had been on the verge of death just moments ago, but now she had returned to her peak condition.
The effect was simply incredible.
There was no time for her to dwell on it; she immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded with Souei.
"My Lord, please save my father. He..."
"Lead the way. My time is limited."
Souei coldly interrupted her, immediately rallying his subordinates and stepping into the cavern.
The Personal Guard Captain was taken aback for a moment, then, filled with joy, she immediately followed him inside... Meanwhile, on the battlefield.
Gabiru was still maintaining his previous tactics, and everything had been going smoothly.
Until, not long ago, casualties began to occur.
Even the death of a single Lizardman was enough for the Hogheads.
The power of the devoured prey shall be mine!
Seven or eight Hogheads were hunched over the Lizardman, biting and tearing, feasting happily on their meal.
One of the Hogheads was lucky enough to evolve, a thin layer of scales appearing on its body.
These scales were the unique means by which Lizardmen could gallop through the marshes.
In the next moment, the Pig-Headed Emperor's special skill, "Food Chain," was activated.
In an instant, the two hundred thousand Hogheads simultaneously gained the scales that only Lizardmen possessed.
At that moment, the Lizardmen's title as the Kings of the Wetlands ceased to exist.
Unaware, Gabiru led his warriors in another raid.
However, this time, he ran into trouble.
After killing a large number of Hogheads, Gabiru and his warriors retreated quickly as they had done before.
The Hogheads, who were previously clumsy in their movements, suddenly burst forth with extraordinary speed.
In the blink of an eye, the Pig-Headed General completely surrounded Gabiru and his subordinates.
The scales of victory began to tilt.
The feast of slaughter began!
The Hoghead Army attacked tirelessly and frantically; their numbers were so vast they could never be fully eliminated.
Unable to break through the encirclement, the allied forces of Lizardmen and Goblins could only watch as they were slowly being devoured.
There was no such thing as a call for surrender.
Food does not have the right to be asked to surrender.
The sounds of killing were incessant, accompanied by the "crunch! crunch!" of chewing on flesh.
Gabiru did not panic at this moment and continued to command the battle in an orderly fashion.
Remaining calm in the face of danger is an essential quality for a leader.
Gabiru's series of commands gradually brought the originally chaotic scene under control.
Those cowardly Goblins also realized that their only choice now was a last-ditch effort, and they all began to fight back with all their might.
Even so, the situation remained extremely precarious.
The original allied Goblin force of over seven thousand had been reduced to just over three thousand.
And the warriors of the Lizardmen Tribe had less than seven thousand remaining.
It wasn't until a certain Hoghead legion appeared that Gabiru stopped his commanding.
Five massive Pig-Headed Generals clad in pitch-black armor appeared before everyone's eyes.
The overwhelming and rampaging terrifying demonic aura made it hard for everyone to breathe.
"It's over!"
Gabiru knew that with the Pig-Headed Generals joining the fray, they wouldn't have even the slightest chance of breaking out.
But even so, he still prepared to fight with all his might and die as a warrior.
"Hahaha, you cowardly Hogheads, do you dare to fight us!"
"Your courage has run dry."
"You shall become food for our race!"
Several Pig-Headed Generals let out arrogant laughs.
Gabiru gave a cold snort.
At this moment, his equipment was in tatters and his physical strength was nearly exhausted; the outcome had long been decided.
If he was lucky, he might be able to take one of the enemy generals down with him; this was Gabiru's thought at the moment.
The battlefield gradually grew quiet.
This place became the focus of the entire field.
"Do you dare to fight!?"
"Hahaha, then let me be your opponent!"
A Pig-Headed General stepped forward; he was at least four meters tall, thick and powerful, with knotted muscles.
Carrying his final shred of dignity, Gabiru gripped his vortex spear and charged... inside the Cavern Hall.
The Old Clan Chief was struggling to fend off the Pig-Headed General's attack; a trace of blood flowed from his mouth, clearly indicating internal injuries.
But he had no intention of giving up.
At such a critical moment, no mistakes could be allowed!
With a "Boom!"
Several other entrances to the hall were blasted open; those were not reinforcements, but an endless Hoghead Army.
"My beloved people, the time has come to defend our honor with our lives!!"
"For the future of the Lizardmen, for our hope, kill!!!"
The Old Clan Chief roared, and the clansmen around him responded one after another, charging at the enemy without fear of death.
For nothing else but to protect the women and children behind them.
However, due to the massive disparity in numbers, they were simply no match for the Hoghead Army.
Amidst the screams, the ground was covered with corpses!
"Damn it!!"
The Old Clan Chief howled, his eyes nearly bursting as he glared resentfully at the Pig-Headed Generals who were slaughtering indiscriminately in the distance.
"Old man, your opponent is me!"
The Pig-Headed General grinned maliciously and lunged toward the Old Clan Chief.
"Clang—!!"
"Pfft!"
The power of the Meat Cleaver was indeed extraordinary; the Old Clan Chief was instantly sent flying, spraying a mouthful of blood.
Immediately after, an intense pain swept through his entire body.
"Hiss~~"
The Old Clan Chief gasped, feeling as if something throughout his body had shattered, making him unable to stop trembling.
"Die, insect!"
The Pig-Headed General said coldly, stepping on the Old Clan Chief's face.
A hideous expression appeared on his face as he raised his blade to strike.
At this moment, his son-in-law—no, his reinforcements arrived just in time.
"Spatial Barrier!"
"Hum!"
Several pale blue translucent shields instantly protected the Lizardmen.
Before the Hoghead Army could react, a cold voice rang in their ears once again.
"Spatial... Collapse!"
A perfect match.
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