Chapter 819 - The Wild Tides of War
Chapter 819 The Wild Tides of War
In the fifth hour of this planar battle, the long-awaited thunder roc assault squad finally arrived.
It meant that the bloody and cruel battle on the ground had lost its meaning and purpose. The focus on the war had now shifted to the skies.
There were as many as sixty Third Grade powerhouses on the side of the orcs now. Most of them were orc warriors and orc shamans of menacing stature, while the rest were exceptional fighters of other races.
The orc warriors and shamans either rode on war mammoths or thunder rocs. They charged straight at the massive portal that was still spitting out monsters with unstoppable momentum.
The real battle that would decide the victor of this planar war had finally begun!
Perhaps because they saw the orcs move out, the witches could no longer sit still. One by one, they cast their magic and took to the skies. In particular, Death Witch Leader Khesuna was a most eye-catching sight to behold. She cut through the air on Fourth Grade Corpse Dragon Artest and stood in the way of the orcs.
However, the chain reaction from this deviation was too large, so much so that even the first Witch of Fate could not do anything about the changes.
There were countless times where Alice had the opportunity to sever the soul contract between her and Greem since she had advanced to become the Fate Witch. However, Alice silently gave up on the idea after repeated thought.
She had no confidence in squaring off against an old monster, who had lived for several dozen millennia, without the blessing of the ‘fate blackhole’ that was Greem. Alice could see the situation very clearly. Her most significant edge against the old hag wasn’t her identity as the Witch of Fate, nor was it the numerous subordinates beneath her. It was Greem.
That was why Alice had tied her fate so closely to Greem’s all this while. Though her romantic feelings were part of the reason for her decision, it was more so an instinctual response from the depths of her soul and guidance from the powers of Fate.
If fate let them meet and let them help each other, then naturally, she could only resign herself to that fate!
While Alice was smiling with complicated emotions, the other Crimson adepts cast their trusting sights at Greem.
They believed in this clan leader of theirs. They believed in his choice and in his judgment!
The rise of the Crimson Clan was unstoppable under his lead. It was a certainty! And them? They were the witnesses and founders of this very miracle! They basked in the glory!
Greem’s unmoving body trembled beneath the gaze of his companions and subordinates. He finally found a suitable target.
A Third Grade orc shaman and a Second Grade thunder roc.
This combination might have slightly exceeded his original plan, but it was still well within the Crimson Clan’s ability to hunt.
Greem immediately put forth a series of commands without any hesitation.
Precise coordinates instantly appeared in Gru’s mind. The split-off brain was still slowly advancing through the tide of undead at the moment. With his orders, the formation of three hundred Archers immediately turned and started bombardment against a specified area.
A rain of heat rays instantly covered the area where the Third Grade orc shaman had landed.
At the same time, the Crimson adepts who had been staying near the portal started to surround that area.
Several towering figures approached the place, chief amongst them the duo of Greem and Arms!