1914: C1914 Fight with Your Life on the Line

C1914 Fight with Your Life on the Line

Just as the two Blood Disciples were confused, a familiar figure gradually appeared in the seemingly empty void. It was the First Captain of the Eighth War Corps, Karin.

Karin quickly walked in front of Raphael, then half-knelt on the ground, and said with a serious expression, "Lord Apostle, Karin did not mean to offend us, but Feng Yixiu led the Orc Army to launch a fierce attack on our Eighth War. Please lend us a helping hand, Lord!"

"Feng Yixiu? Isn't that guy already dead?" Raphael frowned and asked softly.

"Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo did not die at all. Not only did they not die, but they also seemed to have successfully completed the inheritance of the Holy Spirit. Their strength became even stronger. I'm afraid that our Eighth War Regiment will not be able to hold on much longer..." Karin said truthfully.

"Your Eighth War Group's strength is far above that of the Orc Army. Even if Feng Yixiu did not die, he should still be alive. "You..." Raphael narrowed his eyes slightly, somewhat puzzled.

"Lord Apostle, I know that there are some conflicts between you and Lord Soro, but our primary goal is to complete the Magic Release Plan. If our Eighth War Regiment is truly defeated... " Aren't you afraid that Feng Yixiu will lead the Orc Legion to attack you? " Karin couldn't help but feel anxious, and she didn't care about the identity of the other party.

"You... Are you threatening me?" Raphael raised his brows slightly. He extended his palm into the air. Karin felt an irresistible suction force. By the time she reacted, Raphael had already grabbed her throat.

"Your... Lord Apostle, we are now on the same boat. Killing me now will not do you any good. " Karin's face turned red due to suffocation, and her voice sounded somewhat weak.

"If not for the sake of the Church of War, you would have already become a sacrifice..."

Raphael slowly released his palm when Karin could not hold on any longer. He turned his back and said softly,

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Karin touched her red neck and coughed violently. She raised her head and looked at Raphael. She said in a deep voice, "Lord Apostle, please send someone to assist as soon as possible!"

"This is my Apostle Token. Quickly mobilize 20,000 blood spirit legions to support the Ethereal Valley!"

Raphael tossed a blood-red token to a senior class apostle beside him and said in a deep voice.

"Understood!"

The senior class apostle took the token with one hand, then turned into a blood shadow and disappeared from where he stood.

"Looks like tonight is an unusual night. But it seems like I have to prepare for the second attack... " Raphael looked at the blood pool that was constantly boiling in front of him. He seemed to have fallen into deep thought.

In just a few minutes, a total of twenty thousand blood spirit soldiers had rushed out of the Spatial Rift Canyon at the same time, and the direction they were heading in was the Ethereal Valley.

There were at least several thousand blood disciples in this army of twenty thousand blood spirit soldiers. They were the confidants of the Fifth Apostle, Raphael. They were the elites of the Blood Clan who had received Raphael's true blood personally.

If he wanted to kill these blood apostles completely, he had to use the True Silver series weapons or the Holy Light series attacks to kill them completely.

The White Evil Clan had long been lying in ambush on the road that led to the Void Spirit Valley. The mission Bai Zhan received was to prevent the Seven Deadly Sin from sending reinforcements.

If the Seven Deadly Sin didn't send troops, there was no need for the White Evil Clan to fight. However, once a special situation occurred, they would try their best to stop the enemy.

When Bai Zhan saw the mighty Blood Clan army rushing out of the canyon, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He muttered to himself, "The worst situation still happened..."

"Brothers of the White Fiend Tribe, kill them for me!"

Even though the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, Bai Zhan still attacked without the slightest hesitation.

The White Fiend Clan. There were only a mere three thousand people. This was a world of difference from the strength of the twenty thousand people of the other party!

"Kill!"

The White Fiend Tribe was indeed worthy of being called a natural warrior. Even when faced with such a huge gap, they still did not show any signs of retreating.

All the White Fiend Tribe warriors rushed towards the Blood Tribe army with True Silver weapons in their hands. They relied on the advantage of the jungle to catch the other party off guard.

The Blood Tribe army was instantly killed by the White Fiend Tribe's first wave of attack. Over a thousand blood spirit masters were killed. Such an attack efficiency was truly astonishing!

However, the Blood Tribe's army was not easy to deal with either. When they reacted, they organized a counterattack and used their numerical advantage to suppress the White Fiend Tribe's attack in an instant.1

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was a full seven times. Such a disparity could not be made up by relying on True Silver weapons...

"Retreat!"

Bai Zhan Jungle was also extremely experienced in battle. Facing such a huge gap, they did not choose to attack, but to retreat first.

This was also something that Miss Ah Zhi had already told them before. After all, their goal was only to delay the reinforcements and not to completely annihilate them.

The White Fiend Tribe relied on their mobility advantage in the jungle to instantly hide in the vast jungle and disappear. This made the large Blood Tribe army completely helpless.

"Damn it! You cowards, come out and fight if you have the ability!"

The senior class apostle who had been given the identity token crazily roared towards the surrounding jungle. However, he didn't dare to lead the blood spirit army into the jungle to chase after them.

The White Fiend Race completely ignored the senior class apostle's provocation. They continued to hide in the nearby jungle, waiting for the next wave of attack.

Every time the blood spirit army was about to advance, the White Fiend Tribe would descend from the sky once again. Similarly, they would once again engage in another wave of war of attrition before quickly retreating.

This kind of pulling attack continued for a total of three waves. Each wave of attack would consume thousands of troops from the Blood Tribe army...

A total of twenty thousand blood spirit soldiers were wiped out in ten minutes. Roughly three thousand of them were annihilated. The White Fiend Tribe displayed the advantage of the forest's lightning battle to the fullest!

"Ignore these cowards. Everyone advance towards the Ethereal Valley at full speed!"

The senior class Apostle finally could not withstand the pressure after several times of consumption. He no longer intended to tangle with the White Evil Clan.

He saw that the blood spirit army no longer paid attention to defense, and was running forward at full speed. They didn't care if the White Evil Clan would suddenly attack or not.

Bai Zhan, who was hiding in the darkness, couldn't help but frown when he saw the enemy's response. He said in a deep voice, "This is bad! The other party is preparing to fight with all his might, even if it means being destroyed by half! "

The battle in the Ethereal Valley must have reached its climax. Lord Ah Zhi had said before about the battle in the Ethereal Valley. The difference in strength between the two sides was not big.

If even half of the blood spirit army joined the battle, it would inevitably cause the Orc army to be attacked from both sides. It was very likely that it would become the last straw that broke the camel's back...

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