Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1315 - 896, Chariots and Deities

A streak of flame spread backward along the giant ox’s body.

The ox cart began to enlarge rapidly with the Yellow Bull’s growing form.

The carriage shattered, transforming into an ancient war chariot with traces of verdigris.

The old Priest, still frail, stood atop the chariot, appearing exceedingly minute.

Moo!

The giant Yellow Bull let out a bellow to the heavens, lowered its head to pull the chariot, and began to run.

With a forceful push from its hooves, it suddenly took the chariot and leaped into the sky, charging upwards.

And behind the chariot, a slender crimson tail flame was left in its wake.

The war chariot quickly reached a position above the charging Orcs, and as the Priest waved his staff, the morale of the Orcs surged once more.

Like wild beasts descending a mountain, they roared, beating their war blades against their shields, creating a loud clanging.

...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

All of the hanging threads were retracted, and vast numbers of Orcs fell as if they were wheat being harvested.

The Orc legion had spread themselves out widely.

Additionally, the disturbance from the war blades.

The recent ability had killed only about half of the personnel.

Including a large number of infantry and the Flight troops circling in the sky.

Looking forward again, one could see a huge Fire Ox, pulling an equally massive chariot, stepping straight into the sky, heading in this direction.

The ox-pulled chariot, now in the sky.

This scene still carried a significant shock.

And on the chariot, that bright divine light remained dazzling.

Since the enemy wanted to clash, Fang Hao no longer held back and directly gave the command, "Demitrija, organize the infantry to attack, Beata, Landslett, you lead the Double-Headed Corpse Dragons to intercept that Yellow Bull in the sky."

Landslett was a Dark Gold Hero of the Dragon Clan, an Ice Dragon matriarch.

With short hair and an upright figure.

Perhaps because she had been decapitated by Fang Hao previously, she had always been cold and indifferent, unwilling to interact much.

"Oh, sure!" Beata readily agreed, and the Ice Dragon didn’t say much else.

Fang Hao quickly gave a few more instructions, then said, "Alright, attack, let none remain."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded and dispersed each to their own position.

Thud thud thud!!

The Undead war drums resonated, a grey-white aura covering all Undead.

Following that, the city gates opened.

Squads of four-armed Skeleton warriors raising their shields stepped out of the gates in large strides.

They quickly formed layers upon layers of iron shield walls.

"Lightning Strike ready~ unleash!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Dense lightning spears poured down from the sky, sparkling as they smashed into the charging Orc formations.

The Orcs who were mid-charge immediately raised their shields in defense, but still, many were afflicted by the lightning.

They collapsed in droves.

After the strike, the bizarrely shaped Skeletons started to form up and advance, as did the Orc legions, who lowered their shields and began to move forward.

The Orcs had never imagined the enemy would choose to sally forth instead of defending their city.

Were these Blood Clan’s brains all made of muscle?

However, the appearance of the enemy was indeed somewhat unusual.

As both sides faced off and drew closer.

They each took their axes from their waists and hurled them forward.

Whoosh whoosh~

The dense barrage of thrown axes spun as they were launched onward.

They clattered onto the shields without leaving a single mark.

The two armies drew ever closer.

The Orcs felt their bloodlust boiling ever hotter, excitement of slaughter written on their faces.

Led by a roar from their commander.

The Orc bodies slightly lowered, pressing against their shields, they began their charge.

Bang bang bang!!

The two sides collided.

Shields struck against each other, and weapons hacked or stabbed through the gaps in the shields at their respective foes.

Both armies squeezed into one another instantaneously.

Screams and the sound of battle filled the entire battlefield.

And then from the rear, huge Mammoths stepped out from the city gates one by one, their dark cannon barrels aimed forward.

...

In the sky.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

The sound of cutting through air rose as two Dragon Clan heroes, leading thousands of Double-headed Corpse Dragons, charged toward the oncoming giant ox and war chariot.

The Dragon Clan, considering themselves the supreme rulers of the air.

Seeing even a bull ascending the heavens, they felt only the urge to fight, without a hint of fear.

Roar~

Several streams of Dragon Breath, laden with terrifying power, were emitted straight out.

The Dragon Breath enveloped the giant ox and the war chariot, radiating vast energy fluctuations.

But before the two Dragon Clan heroes could rejoice,

Clang clang clang!!

The deafening sound of iron chains suddenly erupted.

Countless iron chains shot out from the bronze war chariot, wrapping around the Double-headed Dragons trying to scatter and evade in an instant.

The two heroes dodged swiftly, but the surrounding Double-headed Corpse Dragons were all ensnared by the chains.

The dust around the war chariot dispersed.

The aging Priest held several chains in his hand, and with a forceful tug,

Thousands of Double-headed Corpse Dragons collided into one another, drawn by the chains.

The Priest waved his wooden staff in his other hand.

Swhish swhish swhish!!

Blades appeared out of nowhere, decapitating thousands of Double-headed Corpse Dragons in unison.

Heads and draconic corpses rained down from the sky.

It was like a downpour of dragon corpses.

The scene unfolding before their eyes made both heroes of the Dragon Clan widen their eyes in disbelief.

What... what kind of power is this?

To slay Dragon-Type Troops with just a casual wave of the hand?

Before the two dragons could even react, in the blink of an eye, the war chariot had already arrived in front of the ’Ice Dragon’.

With a casual wave of the staff once again.

A terrifying blade light burst forth and appeared out of thin air.

The giant vertical pupil of the Ice Dragon revealed a look of horror.

The next second, an intense icy energy burst forth from within its body.

Instantly enveloping its whole body, forming a massive block of ice.

Ice Barrier!

Crack!

At the moment the ice formed, a huge crack appeared on the surface of the ice block.

Not only did the blade light leave a mark on the ice, but the Ice Dragon’s body inside was also left with a deep, bone-deep wound.

One could imagine that if it hadn’t managed to release this barrier in time, the entire dragon’s body might have been cleaved in two.

The gigantic block of ice violently hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Immediately after that, the gigantic Yellow Bull pulled the war chariot and charged towards Beata again.

The Priest had just lifted his staff.

Swish, swish, swish!!

Blood Spear Magic - Moon Blade, whistled up from below.

Targeting Beata’s strike, it suddenly changed direction, meeting the approaching crimson magic head-on.

Boom!

Magic collided with the blade light.

A massive boom echoed.

The shockwave from the explosion caused Beata to quickly retreat, returning to the city.

...

Atop the city ramparts.

The Dragon Queen and Anjia appeared beside Fang Hao.

Seeing the brutal battlefield, with dragon corpses raining from the sky, their expressions turned grim instantly.

"A battle has begun again? It’s the stench of blood from the Blood Clan and the foul smell of the Orcs."

A voice rang out from Anjia’s waist, it was the sound of the three-headed dog.

After the middle head finished cursing, the right one immediately said, "I will not allow you to insult Rolana and Miss Anjia."

The left head also spoke up, "Anjia, why bring us here? Is it time for us to display our power?"

"Is it another fight with a god? Which unfortunate soul has offended Fang Hao this time?" the middle head spoke again.

"It looks like our scabbard will have one more gemstone soon."

"What use is that thing? It’s not as good as those perfumed rabbit maids."

"Shut up." Anjia covered all three dog heads with one palm to prevent them from continuing their nonsensical talk.

While the Yellow Bull and the Priest in the sky also turned their gaze downwards.

[Blood Butcher Gabriel (Demigod)]

[God of Orc Priests (Rank 7 Troops)]

The attributes they witnessed surprised Fang Hao.

This bull pulling the chariot was actually a demigod.

This must be the master referred to by the negotiating Orc.

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The person riding in the chariot behind, radiating divine light, must be one of the Orcs’ gods.

However, watching the attributes through a system, he could only see the body’s attributes.

He couldn’t see past the divine light to the details of the god behind.

"Clairladin, you who lurk in shadows, dare to stand before me today," the Priest sneered with derision.

Fang Hao was startled, immediately understanding the other’s meaning.

Through the powers he had released, they thought he was the God of Deception.

They didn’t know the God of Deception was already dead?

But then again, the followers of the God of Deception are a group that often lurks in the dark, seldom appearing in public view.

"The phrase ’lurk in shadows’ doesn’t suit me. If you have to describe me, ’far-sighted’ would be more accurate," Fang Hao responded.

"Heh heh—haha! Interesting, I even doubt if you are really ’Clairladin’."

Fang Hao didn’t bother to react, continuing to speak, "Stop laughing, you should leave. You can’t get past me if I’m guarding here."

The Priest’s gaze returned to the ground below, sweeping over Rolana, and finally resting on the Dragon Queen.

"Dragon Clan Demigod, are you sure you want to wade into these muddy waters?"

The Dragon Queen, even as a Demigod, indeed has her one-sided aspects.

Whether it was the original God of Deception or now this unknown God of Orcs, they would all have a few words with the Dragon Queen when kicking off a battle.

It doesn’t seem like fear, but there is a kind of, if you leave, I won’t make things difficult for you implication.

The Dragon Queen shrugged her shoulders, not answering directly but clearly expressing her intent.

The smile on the Priest’s face gradually receded and his expression grew more unsightly as he tapped the war chariot lightly with his staff, "Kill them."

Puff—Puff!

The Yellow Bull exhaled puffs of white smoke.

A stomp in the void, and it suddenly dived down from the sky, rushing toward the group with terrifying force.

Fang Hao narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Gabriel, you cannot fly."

No effect.

"Gabriel, you cannot stay in the air."

Despite that, the Yellow Bull carrying the war chariot continued to dive, speeding up even more.

As it was about to get close, Fang Hao changed his words immediately. "Gabriel, I am below you."

The charging Yellow Bull suddenly stiffened, its body instantly plummeting downwards.

Boom!

With a thunderous roar, the Yellow Bull went straight down from above, piercing through the front wall and embedding itself into the ground.

While the Priest on the war chariot, with a light leap, soared up, his staff chopping towards Fang Hao.

"I am on your left!" Fang Hao said while retreating.

The swinging staff changed direction.

A sharp blade light flashed, and a nearby Skeleton Engineer, along with the cannon, was instantly split in two.

A look of surprise flashed in the Priest’s eyes.

As if he hadn’t expected the power of the God of Deception to have an effect on him.

At this moment, the Dragon Queen instantly stepped in front of Fang Hao, shooting out beams of golden light, her right paw transforming into a dragon’s claw, grabbing towards the Priest’s head.