Chapter 1478: Chapter 861: The Lord and the City Gate_2 Chapter 1478: Chapter 861: The Lord and the City Gate_2 Roscoe, his face already blackened by smoke, was filled with excitement as he quickly distributed these scrolls among the other goblin commanders and human commanders.
There was no need to mention the [Radiance of Holy Light], as light-attribute spells were inherently effective against dark-attribute magic creations. The [Wellspring of Light] provided healing and detoxification, making it a timely aid.
The [Blessing of the Great Sage] was even more effective. With the attached light attribute, even ordinary soldiers could inflict damage on the bat puppets and significantly increase their ability to resist the puppets.
In a short while, dazzling golden light pillars began to appear one after another on the city wall.
Under the illumination of the golden light pillars, the black fog on the city wall noticeably thinned, and the attack and regeneration speed of the bat puppets began to slow down significantly. This was the effect of [Radiance of Holy Light].
At the same time, golden beams of energy burst forth from the most severely affected areas.
The wounded soldiers who were touched by the solidified energy particles saw their toxins and wounds heal rapidly, the [Wellspring of Light] performing its intended function.
With this, the soldiers on the city wall were given a chance to catch their breath. Under the commands of their respective commanders, they either helped each other or gripped their weapons and shields tightly, gathering together on a large scale.
Upon assemblement, a brilliant golden magic circle rose from the ground and eventually formed a semi-transparent giant temple.
All the soldiers inside the temple were shrouded in holy light, looking invigorated.
Even Sarahâs heavy cavalry puppets had been blessed by the holy light, glowing brightly as they stood at the forefront against the bat puppets.
With these three measures, a significant portion of the order on the city wall was soon restored. Under Roscoeâs command, the archers and magic cannons aimed at the half-orc soldiers who were just about to invade the city.
âFire, donât let them enter the city!â
With a wave of Roscoeâs hand, the arrows and magic cannon fire were launched, causing bursts of fierce flames to explode within the half-orc army below the city.
âAs long as we charge into the city, those despicable goblins will have no chance!â
Underneath the tumultuous city wall, a half-orc leader with a ferocious expression on his face didnât care about the arrows or magic cannon fire. Instead, he sternly shouted âKill them all!â
As the words left his mouth, the half-orc leader, whose strength was at the tier of Tier 4 Senior Powerhouses, became a meteor. Surrounded by more than a dozen Tier 3 half-orc powerhouses, he charged swiftly toward the open Dragonâs Lair City Gate.
Inside the open city gate, a large group of goblin soldiers and two large groups of Dragonâs Lair recruits were assembled, ready to defend the gate.
Seeing the burly half-orc leader, wielding the sharp battle-ax and swiftly attacking with a fury of half-orc powerhouses behind him,
Both the goblin soldiers and Dragonâs Lair recruits couldnât help but swallow in fear.
The strongest among them were only at Tier 2, and most of the Dragonâs Lair recruits hadnât even condensed an energy vortex yet.
Facing the battle-hardened half-orc powerhouses with such a disparity in strength, they undoubtedly had no chance of winning and could only become targets for slaughter.
However, despite their trembling legs, none of the mostly fresh soldiers on the battlefield retreated. They gritted their teeth, using their bodies and shields to block the city gate completely.
For the sake of Master Creator King, Mr. Lane and Princess Ariel, and for the Dragonâs Lair City behind them, they had no choice but to stand their ground!
âHahaha, you worthless fools who are like mantis trying to stop a chariot, let me show you the power of my battle ax!â
The rough-faced half-orc leaderâs ferocity intensified as he noticed that the ones blocking the city gate were merely insignificant shrimp soldiers. His giant battle-ax, filled with energy, was already flashing a blood-red color.
At this moment, with the half-orc leader taking the lead, his momentum was unstoppable, and he was just a few meters away from the gate of Dragonâs Lair City.Feeling the approaching cold killing intent, several young Dragonâs Lair soldiers standing in the front row began to feel suffocated, almost collapsing to the ground.
At that moment, accompanied by a swift wind, a tall figure appeared in front of the soldiers.
Without a doubt, that person was Leo Ray.
He was delayed because he had to distribute the magical scrolls.
The reason why Leo Ray, who was only at Tier 4 One Star, could move faster than the half-orc of the senior Tier level was naturally due to his agility-focused swordsman occupation and the enhancement of high-level Magic Medicine.
âItâs the King Creator! Itâs the King Creator!â
Seeing Leo Rayâs back, the Goblin Guard Captain in charge of commanding brightened his eyes and immediately cheered excitedly.
Itâs worth mentioning that Leo Ray was actually quite familiar with this Goblin Guard Captain, who was the drunk and incontinent Goblin Centurion back in Thorny Kingdom.
âItâs Mr. Lane! Mr. Lane came to save us!â
Hearing the cheering, the Dragonâs Lair rookie soldiers, who were prepared for death, were suddenly filled with excitement. Their morale skyrocketed, and some were even brought to tears, shaking with uncontrollable excitement.
The man standing in front of them was the one who had helped Princess Ariel defeat the haughty new aristocrats and the traditional nobles! Even Lord Benson conceded his inferiority and willingly submitted to him.
And such a figure courageously confronted the oncoming half-orc army like a tsunami in order to save these insignificant soldiers. What a display of grandeur and grace!
âSo this is the despicable human? He killed four of our legions in a row and toyed with us!â
Hearing the cheering at the city gate, the half-orc leader had a murderous expression on his rough face as he said coldly, âHeâs just a piece of trash that just leveled up to Tier 4, daring to play the hero all by himself. You must die this time!â
After he finished speaking, the half-orc leader, who was now only a few steps away from Leo Ray, swung his long-handle battle axe and directly struck at Leo Ray.
Facing the frenzied half-orc leader, Leo Ray remained calm and stood still as if his opponent didnât exist.
With a âclangâ, accompanied by the intense sparks of weapon collision, a muscular figure wielding a two-handed sword fell from the sky, blocking the half-orc leader.
Looking at the figure that looked exactly like Taylor and effortlessly intercepted the enemy, Leo Ray raised his eyebrows and leisurely took out a stack of magical scrolls.
This was not Taylorâs main body, but an entity summoned by Taylor using the [Tier 4 Magic Scroll: Mirror Clone], which only inherited 30% of Taylorâs abilities but had still reached the peak of Tier 4.
âAlthough this level of a clone is nothing in front of a true Tier 5 Powerhouse, on a battlefield where both sidesâ four Tier 5 Powerhouses are held back, clones become the ultimate force.â
Leo Ray smiled slightly and said indifferently to the struggling half-orc leader, âI wonât play the hero on the battlefield, nor will I put myself in danger. However, since you have already opened the city gate, let me be the gate until it closes again.â
âUtterly arrogant! Even a Tier 5 Powerhouse wouldnât dare to take a stand against our army of 50,000. What can you do? Itâs laughable!â
The half-orc leader sneered coldly, and more than a dozen fierce Tier 3 half-orc powerhouses arrived behind him.
In addition, many other Tier 4 half-orc leaders and a large number of Tier 3 powerhouses broke out of the army and rushed towards Leo Ray with an overwhelming momentum.
Facing the oncoming waves of murderous intent, the battlefield was filled with a chilling atmosphere for a moment, making it impossible for oneâs heart not to tremble.