Translator: Noodletown Translations  Editor: Noodletown Translations

“How can our Orc Kingdom stay out of it!?” Rheinster lifted his s.h.i.+eld and charged forward with many orcs. “The Second Group of the Independent People's Inn and Orc Kingdom is here to join the fight!”

With the battle on the main battleground leaning favorably further toward the alliance army, more and more big elite groups marched toward the last battleground.

They even combined the groups and formed a super battle group consisting of hundreds of people. More fighters filled the gaps whenever some teammates fell.

“s.h.i.+eld Wall!”

“Invulnerability! Block its attacks with Invulnerability!”

At this moment, even Neth, the Master of Energy, who was a pinnacle stage saint-level master, looked afraid while its strong body was covered in ugly wounds.

Neth looked furious that it was forced into a corner by a group of ants!

“Destructive Thunder!”

“Have a taste of death!” Black lightning bolts rose in the sky without warning.

But this time, Neth felt a chilly sensation coming at its back.

Gouge!

Harrison appeared behind Neth from thin air.

“Die!” Elina suddenly appeared before Neth and kicked it while it was trying to dodge Gouge!

“Roar-!” With a shrill scream, Neth was instantly swallowed by lights created by spells!

At this moment, Death Lord Dras had cold G.o.dly lights flas.h.i.+ng in its eyes. “Do it.”

The mage beside it immediately waved its staff, releasing a pitch-black spiritual light s.h.i.+eld which gradually engulfed Neth.

But just before the light s.h.i.+eld closed, Neth heard a horrifying and whistling sound.

Swoos.h.!.+

The staff was instantly pierced by a pitch-black arrow.

Then, like a lightning flash, a figure shot into the energy light s.h.i.+eld that was about to close.

Boom! Boom!

Several explosions sounded, and the entire black s.h.i.+eld exploded, shattering half of Neth's upper body!

Sylvanas lifted her long bow and let out a hoa.r.s.e roar, “For the Horde!”

“For the Horde!”

“For Queen Sylvanas!”

In the endless, ocean-like roars, many orcs, elves, and humans of the Horde charged forward. Finally, the horrifying enemy fell from the sky listlessly.

The Alliance players exchanged a look and shrugged while shouting, “For the Alliance!”

All these people gathered together, and it seemed like no one could stop their charge toward victory. Even the powerful Shadow Legion had to run in defeat, and Master of Energy Neth had to die.

At this moment, everyone including the audience at the Nations Summit realized that this was an unrivaled army!

Other than the strongest commanders, the Shadow Legion had many masters.

However, they saw that on the other battleground, the army commanded by that young man not only defeated the Shadow Legion but killed many powerful existences who had been enslaved by the Shadow Legion or had joined the Shadow Legion due to fear.

Many questions lingered in the minds of people at the Nations Summit, wondering how this randomly-mixed army from different races could defeat the Shadow Legion with only small casualties on their side?

Besides, where did this elf queen come from?! Elf Queen Kellybel stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection dumbfoundedly.

How come this one is also a queen?!

When the war ends, I have to summon the elders and ask them about it!

She was furious that her elves had found another queen!

“Your Majesty Kellybel,” St. Dulan said with a faint smile, “It seems like some political conflicts are about to happen in your clan.”

“This is the internal business of our Elf Clan, and it has nothing to do with you.” Elf Queen Kellybel said coldly, “Besides, our Elf Clan are not like you guys who would use dirty tricks to control people's minds.”

“…” St. Dulan's face instantly turned dark.

Indeed, the elves were proud of their freedom and peace, and they were wild and sincere, not willing to betray others. In fact, the Elf Queen was not their absolute ruler, but rather acted as a guide and leader.

On the battleground, only a handful of top-level masters of the Shadow Legion remained standing. Fighting fiercely, they defended the Death Lord.

“Die!” Nation-Protecting Sword Saint Wilson of the Morning Light Empire slashed out his thin sword which condensed into many sharp sword energies, piercing the chest of the saint-level master of the Shadow Legion in front of him as if he was piercing a piece of thin paper.

Meanwhile, Leidon hacked down with his huge sword and chopped several pinnacle stage level 9 masters into two halves.

“We're winning!” he roared hoa.r.s.ely.

He saw the dawn of victory. “People of Lianshan Princ.i.p.ality, follow me and attack!”

“Attack!”

The old orc king raised his huge sword high and instantly sent two saint-level masters before him flying. “For the people of our kingdom who died tragically! For victory and glory!”

“Roar!”

Seeing this scene, the viewers at the Nations Summit were stunned.

Even St. Dulan, with clenched fists and a livid face, had to admit that this was absolutely the holiest and epic moment in the history of Nora Continent. Led by only a late-stage saint-level master, the fearless level 8 and level 9 warriors and mages charged tirelessly again and again and defeated Master of Energy Neth, one of the main commanders of the Shadow Legion who had destroyed many planes.

Even the Death Lord couldn't save Neth!

At this moment, the alliance army surrounded the last remaining masters of the Shadow Legion, ready for the last battle.

“All the warriors, rush up!” Mr. Fang shouted, “Don't be afraid! Victory belongs to us!”

At this moment, the Death Lord and the mage beside him, Master of Sorrow Mark, exchanged a look.

“Huh…” Suddenly, Mr. Fang felt like he was weightless as he was lifted into mid-air.

Then, a ma.s.s of pitch-black thick fog engulfed him.

Master of Sorrow Mark, the mage standing beside the Death Lord, shouted, “Do you see this? If you want him alive, stay here. I know you can resurrect people, but if I take out his soul and sacrifice it to our G.o.d, do you think you can still resurrect him?!”

“Full retreat!”

Under the incredulous gazes from the Nations Summit, the Shadow Demon Dragon flapped its wings and flew toward the distant mountains in the north with all the remaining members of the Shadow Legion!

They actually… retreated!

But at the second thought, it wasn't so surprising. After all, Mr. Fang's force wasn't the only force in this world.

Even if these remaining masters of the Shadow Legion managed to defeat the alliance army with heavy casualties, they would still be doomed since they wouldn't be able to get out of this world anymore.

“Ahhh-! The shop owner got kidnapped!” Seeing the Shadow Demon Dragon flying toward the distance, the elves, dwarves, and orcs instantly started to shout.

At the Nations Summit, Princess Isabella sighed lightly and said, “He's a good commander. Unfortunately, his strength is too weak.”

“He's lower than level 8.” World Mage Hematon said, “He won't survive at the Death Lord's hands.”

Princess Isabella sighed and said, “You'll always be remembered for your sacrifice for the humans of the Nora Continent.”