Chapter 20 The Ghost Clan's Civil Strife

As the orc camp fell into chaos, Siland, who commanded the ghost defenders, also became restless, and he urgently dispatched several scouts to investigate to find out what was going on in the enemy camp.

"Lord Sylander, our men have transmitted the situation over there through visual magic, and it looks as if someone has launched a sneak attack on the orc army. ”

"Sneak attack? Aside from Miss Belia's troops, there are no more ghost forces in the west. Shilland thought to himself.

"There seems to be information that a woman resembling Lord Belia was escorted to the orc barracks, but it is impossible to determine its authenticity. ”

"Strange ... If Belia-sama fails and is captured, that means that the orcs will eventually gain the power of the Demon King?In this case, the other party's actions are too low-key, and now there is a sudden attack, which looks very suspicious... ”

"Lord Shillander, what do we do now?"

"Hold your ground first, the necessary information is too little, and it is likely to be a trap for the enemy, so we cannot easily leave the defending city. ”

"Yes ... ”

"In addition, let the soldiers be ready for battle and always ready to go to war. ”

"My subordinates understand, I'll go... Before his subordinates could finish speaking, a soldier in charge of the herald suddenly ascended the beacon tower.

"Lord Shillander, there's an emergency to report to you. ”

"What's wrong?"

"That... His Excellency the Elder suddenly drew nearly three-quarters of the defenders from the orders of his superiors and began to pack up and evacuate the city. ”

"What?!, that damn old fox, would do such a thing at this critical time!!" Siland kicked the ground in a rage, "Take me there! right now!!"

"Yes ... ”

Following the heralds' pace, Siland hurried to the city of lords in the center of the city, only to see that the workers were busy transporting a large amount of gold, silver and jewels from the city to the wagons, and most of the defenders had already assembled around the convoy and were ready to set off at any time.

"Stop!!" Sylander quickly intervened with a small group of soldiers, blocking the way of the workers.

"Silander, you are so bold, do you know who you are?!" the Great Elder slowly walked out of the Lord's City.

"I know who I am... Siland suppressed his anger and replied in a low voice.

"Inferior half-blood ghost clan, if it weren't for your skills, you wouldn't be qualified to stand here at all!!" The Great Elder slowly walked in front of him, although he was more than half a head shorter than Silander, he still had a condescending posture. "Hurry up and get me back to my post, and you'll have to hold on to this place until I and my treasure are safely evacuated, understand?" he sneered, patting Sylander's face with his hand.

"Your Excellency, I don't have any opinion if you want to leave, but why would you forcibly take away most of the defenders, so that if the enemy attacks, the city will fall almost instantly... ”

"What does it matter to me to fall, since you are known as the best knight of the Oni Clan, let me see how capable you are. As he spoke, the Grand Elder glanced at him, only to see the soldiers who accompanied him step forward and drove Sylander and his men to the outside of the line, and the workers in charge of carrying them began to work again.

"Sir Shillander, there's something new to report to you. The heralds rushed to the scene.

"What's the matter?" Despite the anger in his belly, he still chose to listen to the report first.

"Such a sign was suddenly displayed in the enemy camp. The herald projected an image in front of him, only to see a special heraldic emblem bloom in the air like a salute flower and then disappear.

"This coat of arms!!is the exclusive coat of arms of Her Highness Belea!!" Siland almost exclaimed.

"What?!Belle's girl is still alive?!" The Great Elder on the side also looked incredulous.

After repeatedly confirming the information on the image, Shilland was convinced that it was indeed a signal from Belia.

"All the soldiers obey the order!!The ghost princess Belia is now fighting the enemy in the orc camp, we must immediately attack to assist Her Highness Belia, and now we will go on the expedition!!" Sylander shouted loudly, and for a moment all the soldiers present lined up in a column.

"Stop! This is a conspiracy of the orcs!Don't leave the city!!Your task is to escort me out safely!!Do you understand!!" The Great Elder scolded loudly, but as soon as he finished speaking, Siland had already slammed his fist on the door in front of him, and the huge force sent the thin old man directly flying several meters away.

"Lord Sylander, the other party is a great elder, I'm afraid you'll do this... The non-commissioned officer on the side reminded.

"Now I can't help it, Lord Belia is in danger!Everyone!Come with me!!" Siland drew his sword and raised it above his head, and the soldiers behind him flashed their weapons......

"Princess, will your men really come to your rescue if you do this?" Caught in the chaos, Sicily led the rescued Bellia to an uninhabited tent.

"No problem, this is my exclusive coat of arms, as long as Sylander sees it, then he will definitely come. Belia replied categorically.

"Oh, that guy named Sylander sounds like he's really trusted by you, and he thinks he's a good guy. Sicily smiled meaningfully.

"Now isn't the time to chat here, is it? Haruka is really okay to be there alone? This is the orc barracks!"

"Why, don't you hate him so much, wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity to make him pay for his rudeness to you with his life?"

"Hate is hate, but these are two different things, I don't want him to die here like this!" Although his mouth was unforgiving, Beliya was still very worried about Haruka.

"Don't worry, that guy is much more powerful than we thought!" Sicily carefully lifted the corner of the tent, and could vaguely see the black magic slowly rising from the camp ahead.

"It's not good.,I'm afraid it will go on like this.。。 Haruka stood alone in the center of the enemy's encirclement, the sword in his hand was already full of gaps due to the overload of battle, and even the sword body was slightly deformed. Although he had killed a large number of orcs, the enemies in front of him showed no sign of decreasing, and his magic power had bottomed out, and the power of the Black God of Destruction was still slowly oozing out of his body......