And this kind of behavior of the orcs, to tell the truth, did cause some trouble for the human legions.

But with a strong faith and a series of victories, the morale of the human army is still high. So they didn't take into account what the orcs were doing.

So on the third day after that small defeat, the human legion under the army launched a fierce attack on Shield City.

First came the ordinary warriors who had not been blessed, then the Templars, the tribal warriors, and so on. Eventually, the Wyvern Knights, Griffon Knights, and the canonized witches also came to the rescue.

Therefore, the first battle between the two sides lasted six or seven hours. The orc defenders of Shield City paid a great price for this. On the first day, nearly 3,000 orcs were killed.

But in the end, they still managed to hold their city with great difficulty.

Obviously, if it were not for the power of the white wolf and those creatures, and only on the strength of humans themselves, they would not be able to defeat the orcs so easily. It's just that the god who secretly manipulates everything has long been prepared for this.

So in the evening of the same day, the two dragons in the north suddenly received an order, which made them fly towards the orc kingdom in the south with their huge wings flapping their huge wings at the first time.

They will help the human legions defeat the orcs together. Because of this long war and conflict between humans and beasts, God is really tired of it.

And the speed of the dragon is still very fast. So in the early morning of the next day, the first dragon, which was relatively close, that is, the Sacroniel, also rushed outside the Shield City.

The dragon's terrifying aura of superiority unabashedly spread out. For a moment, not only the warhorses and wildebeests, but also the griffons and wyverns trembled at this time.

Therefore, the appearance of Sacronil immediately attracted the attention of both sides of the battlefield. Taking a deep breath, his eyes widened, and at this moment, even the bell of the legion, who was the commander of the legion, was worried about the purpose of the sudden appearance of this dreaded beast.

But then, when Zaroknir opened his mouth to utter a series of dragon words, the worry on Bell's face dissipated. He even smiled unabashedly.

"She is here to help us, to obey the orders of our lord, this dragon, she is here to help us!"

With the blessing of the power of faith, the bell who understood the dragon language and then understood the inside story hurriedly roared. The panic in the legion calmed down a lot.

Then, seeing the dragon hovering in the air, after a while, the consequences really landed on the side of the legion, and he realized that the dragon was indeed there to help his legionnaires, and suddenly burst into bursts of jubilant cheers.

"We have won, praise my lord!"

"With the full assistance of such a giant beast, how could we not take such a small city!"

"Offense, offense, offense !!"

The legionnaires attacked again amid cheers, and the massive dragon joined the fray of the action. Then, under the fearful gaze of the orc, Sarrocknir opened her bloody mouth, and flames hot enough to melt steel erupted from her mouth.

As a result, a section of the city wall was emptied in an instant, and hundreds of heavily armed orc warriors turned into pungent and unpleasant charcoal at this time. The shape can be described as disgusting.

The orcs, who had vowed to hold out until the last moment, also became angry.

Then the dragon Sullocknir struck again. And this time, she also used the dragon's terrifying dragon language magic.

"Fus Ro Dah!" is a trick called the power of the dragon magic, like a terrifying air cannon that can blow huge objects straight away.

Therefore, with this roar of Sacroniel. The walls of the Shield City, which were more than three feet high and looked extremely strong, were blasted out of a gap by Sacrocknir at once.

The gap was about seven or eight meters, and hundreds of orc warriors died as a result. And the morale of the defending orcs also completely fell to the bottom at this time.

But looking at the gap in the city wall that was blasted out by the roar of the dragon, the human legion as the attacker suddenly boiled. They let out what could be described as hoarse roars and shouts, and then like an unstoppable torrent, they rushed towards the Shield City, and rushed to the gap.

And the first person to lead people to the gap is the leader of the tribe's holy land, Ram!

As a legend who has been blessed four times, Xihe is the true elder of the tribe and the longest-lived human today. He also participated in this vigorous battle, and still showed great bravery on the battlefield.

He charged forward with a spear in hand, and the other warriors of the tribe followed him, like a blade splitting clothes, and no orc warrior could stop them. The warriors of all the legions poured into the city like a torrent, and the orc warriors in the city who were sworn to resist until the last moment finally collapsed completely under such a series of blows.

They fled in all directions. Or commit suicide in despair, cursing these evil invaders loudly before dying, hoping that their ancestral spirits will punish these damned and despicable invaders.

It's just that this curse obviously won't do anything. So the dragons hovering in the sky are still pouring out their wrath, and the human warriors on the ground are brutally slaughtering all the orcs in their sight.

Outright slaughter, outright slaughter. At this time, the battle can no longer be considered a battle.

However, no one will stand up to stop this. The Orcs are an evil and filthy race, and they deserve to be destroyed. This has become a truth that all human beings recognize. Naturally, no one will stand up for the orcs.

So, as yesterday, the killing continued for a long time, until the sun went down and the night covered the land again. Even the dragon Milmenir, who was a little late halfway through, joined in.

But it wasn't until the Shield City in front of them, the most prosperous city in the orc kingdom, was completely turned into a ruin, that people chose to stop.

Then the human legions, having won another great victory, celebrated on the ruins of the city. The two dragons involved in this all of this watched in silence, and the slightly belated Mirmenir looked first at the human legions that were celebrating, and then at the orc city that had been reduced to ruins. He shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.