Under the front and back attacks of the two sides, the entire line of the Desolate Orcs collapsed, especially the lethality of those immortal species such as the Mad Bear People was amazing, making it difficult for the Desolate Orcs to organize effective resistance at all, and once there was a heavy army gathered there, it would be dispersed.

When the sky was dark, the tents in the camp of the beastmen were still burning, and the ground was strewn with corpses.

"Poof...""Uh-ho-......"

A long sword was drawn from the throat of an orc, and as the orc fell bleeding down, the night raid finally came to an end.

Sogian soldiers, guerrilla Soma warriors, berserk bears, Phil fairy goblins, etc., all those involved in the battle gasped for breath on the battlefield.

It was only at this time that some of the Sojian Kingdom troops really saw what the existence of those flanking enemies looked like.

The most impactful are naturally the fanged and toothy, bloody, fleshy and even visceral Bearmen, while the feathered people in the sky and the blue-haired Philray elves on the ground are also not to be ignored, and of course, the guerrilla Somamen warriors who are covered in black clothes and black armor are dyed red.

These are the planned reinforcements? These are the legendary guerrillas? The rebels to which Lord Gurion really belongs?

It's a true army of legends, and to anyone it seems to be fantastical.

When both the burly and huge Mad Bear Man and the Sogian soldiers were still immersed in the previous battle, they seemed to be in a trance.

A tall figure in a black trench coat and a wide-brimmed fur hat walked towards the center of the battlefield step by step, blood still dripping from his trench coat and the brim of his hat, his steps were steady and powerful, and when he passed some of the still angry beastmen, he could be executed with a single step on his feet.

The blade in his hand was a thick broadsword, but it was held diagonally by his side with only one hand, and the edge on it was extremely cold.

This iconic outfit, this person's identity is about to come out.

As he moved, a strong mad bear man slowly followed behind him, clutching a large flag, which was not a decorative flag, the iron at the top of the flagpole was still covered with minced flesh and brains, and the color of the flag was more like blood.

Riva walked to the center of the battlefield, stepped onto a collapsed orc tent, and stepped on the head of the corpse of the troll that crushed it.

The morning light shone on his body and illuminated his sword, causing the eyes of all who looked at him to squint, and a huge red flag stood behind him.

Gurion, the military advisor, had come close more than once, and gave a fist-clapping salute to Riva.

"Lord Riva, Gurion is fortunate to be alive!"

Riva looked at Gurion with a complicated look, and then nodded at him with a resolute expression.

"Good work!"

With that, Riva turned his head to scan the dense array of warriors on the battlefield, took a deep breath, and then roared.

"Warriors who fight against the Orcs together! I'm Riva, and what everyone calls the Black Ranger!"

Riva had a special feeling at the moment.

"Some people say that the Black Ranger is taller than the troll, some people say that the Black Ranger can fly, and some people say that the Black Ranger can command the mountains and rivers to flood, hahahaha, are you a little disappointed when you see a real person for the first time?"

Riva took off the hat from his head and pointed to his face.

"It's also an ordinary face, an ordinary Soma man, who would have thought that he would change from a down-and-out young man to what he is now, but I am indeed a black ranger!"

As he spoke, Yoi somehow landed on the banner behind him, and Riva looked up at the barefoot girl who was swinging.

"And Yoi is indeed a star in the sky. ”

There was a commotion in everyone, and almost all eyes were on Yui, on the girl with long hair that seemed to flutter and shimmer with a little fluorescent.

"I remember how I was resurrected by her, and I remember that I didn't change every time since, and to be honest, I was lost. ”

Riva looked down at his hands.

"I asked myself, am a man like me qualified to carry a heavy prophecy, is it capable of this? I've asked a lot of people, I've asked Yoi, I've asked myself, I've asked the eldest fairy Philray, I've asked the stars, but in dream after dream, I've got answers. ”

"I remember our first hearty victory, with the help of the power of the flood, to create the myth of twenty-seven people defeating and defeating the army of wild orcs! That night I dreamed of myself, at that time an innocent me, a chasing stars and dreams, I was like a bystander, watching him pack his bags, watching him go on the road with great interest, but in the dream I was alone, and no one was caught to lead the way!"

Yoi looked at Riva in surprise, a dream that Riva hadn't even told her.

Sensing the girl's gaze, Riva smiled apologetically at her, then faced the crowd again, and it was clear that everyone was listening attentively, regardless of race.

"In the dream, Riva followed the direction of the falling stars, constantly moving forward, he was just an ordinary person, several times on the way to encounter danger, thirst, hunger, beasts, but he did not give up, I was like a ghost, so follow the cowardly and incompetent self that I once was. ”

The battlefield was quiet, but Riva's voice grew louder and louder, and a smile appeared on Gurion's lips.

"I heard the thorn-cut self lying on the grass and saying, longing for a chance to prove himself, for the beauty of his heart, to have the courage to fight against everything, hehehehe......"

Riva smiled, a little self-deprecating, but not humble.

"It's a very ordinary and simple dream, but after waking up that night, I am no longer confused, no longer hesitate, the hand holding the sword is more powerful than ever seen! Fate has given me a chance, a big and most critical opportunity, I know that I have become the prophesied child of fate, I don't know if I can succeed, I can also tell you that I am not as great as the legend, but I know that I !! and will never retreat!"

Riva raised his broadsword, but the palm of his hand began to shine, and the light could not be concealed, and it came out through the slit of his hand and went up the broadsword.

"The other parts of the prophecy have been fulfilled one by one, then the invasion of the desolate orcs must lead to the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, and you also have a chance, a chance to protect the world together. ”

"I can tell you the bad news, the Orcs have mobilized more than two million troops this time, far surpassing us in quantity and quality, and it will be difficult for us to win. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of most of the soldiers on the battlefield widened, and their hearts inevitably trembled, but before they could really be afraid, Riva's roar immediately burst out the next sentence.

"But we must not lose, if we lose our relatives, our friends, our civilization, our world will be destroyed! We cannot afford to lose!!"

The sword in Riva's hand seemed to be made of light, and the light even overshadowed the morning light.

"We want to completely eliminate the threat of the beast plague at this end, give the whole world confidence, and abandon life and death in the next battle to move forward, who wants to go with me and the guerrillas?"

Riva shouted these words, and there was silence on the battlefield, and all eyes were focused on the light and sword in Riva's hand.

"Roar ~~~~~~~ never retreat!!"

A mad bear man roared.

"Never retreat !!" "Fight to the death!!"

"Never backing !!!"

"Roaring !!!"

"Don't retreat!! "Fight to the death!" "Fight to the death!"

......

All the warriors roared excitedly, and the sound of weapons and armor clapping shook the sky, and gradually formed a unified rhythm.