Chapter Seventy-Four: The Defeat of the Blood Clan

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The Dark Horse King has always been a taboo topic in the Demon Realm, and it is especially sensitive for the Blood Clan. And the fact that these two people were talking about it in front of him made him completely angry.

Odinan and Baldwin, who have been greatly injured, are no match for Orrenville at all. They fought again with Orangeville within ten of a tie, and both men vomited blood from their mouths and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Orrenville grinned as he grinned as he walked toward them, holding his bloody scimitar.

Unable to fight any longer, Odinan closed his eyes as if he had resigned himself to his fate, waiting for the final blow that was about to come.

The knife did not fall.

There was an exclamation from Baldwin's side, and then a voice familiar to him sounded in his ears.

"Hurry! Audinan...... I've cast a spell to bind him, hurry up and do it......"

"Catelyn, why are you here?" Odinan opened his eyes to find Catelyn standing behind Orrenville with her wand.

The wand glowed milky, and a small tornado trapped Orrenville in the air, barely moving and roaring.

"You're looking for death!" Orrenville shouted, and the blood-colored points of light around him swooped down like a swarm of vampire bats, and in a moment, a large amount of blood oozed from Catelyn's fair skin, but she remained unmoved, chanting the spell with difficulty.

"Catelyn, run, run, leave us alone!" Audinan stood up and waved at Catelyn, his eyes full of horror and worry.

Odinan knows that what Catelyn is now casting is a high-level restriction magic called "Wind Bondage", the restriction effect of this magic is very powerful, far exceeding the ground binding spell he encountered before, but the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, it consumes extremely mana, in case the restriction effect is eliminated, with Orrenville's skills, Catelyn, who can almost consume all the magic power, can be killed instantly, and he and Baldwin are both seriously injured, and they will not be able to ensure Catelyn's safety at that time.

So, escaping with levitation now is Catelyn's only chance to survive.

"You're still ...... Wait...... What are you waiting for, this ...... This is the only thing that can be ...... The chance to kill him, ...... quickly," Caitlyn urged, intermittently urging, and could see that she was in great pain, and before she could finish her sentence, a large amount of blood was pouring out of her mouth, and it was clear that she had run out of oil.

Seeing this, Odinan no longer dissuaded, with tears in his eyes, raised his sword and stabbed at Orrenville, and Baldwin followed him closely and went straight to Orrenville.

The two of them pushed the remaining fighting qi in their bodies to the extreme, one left and one right, forming a flanking attack on Orenville.

"Boom!" Two bright rays of light shot straight at Orrenville, and the entire castle shook violently.

"Ah~ you damn humans!" Orrenville roared unwillingly, although the fighting energy in his body at this time was strong, after all, most of it was absorbed with "bloodthirsty fanaticism", these fighting qi were not as free as his own fighting energy, and when his own movement was restricted and he was subjected to strong external stimuli, these forcibly absorbed fighting qi finally lost control and blew Orrenville's body into a puddle of flesh.

"Catelyn!" Odinan hurriedly ran towards his wife, only to see Catelyn, covered in blood, fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"No~!" Oddinan hurriedly rushed over and hugged her tightly, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, but she was already breathless.

"Your Royal Highness...... Baldwin walked up to him and patted him lightly on the shoulder, but he didn't know how to comfort the sad man in front of him.

"Well, you can rest first, and spend a little more time with Madame here......" Baldwin really couldn't give any good advice, only hoping that it would soothe the Archduke's grief a little.

"No!" Odinan wiped the tears from his eyes, and his face returned to his former resolute color, "Inform all the departments to make every effort to eliminate the blood clans in Ramadi City, and before it gets dark, I will completely reclaim this important town!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Baldwin's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he hurried to the battlefield outside.

The recalcitrant Bloods in the city were quickly wiped out by the furious attack of Morowing's army, and at dusk, Odinand planted Morowing's banner on the castle with his own hands......

Three days later, east of Morowing, Solo City.

By the time Marven arrived in Ramadi, the town had already changed hands, and he encountered the remnants of Salian's army outside the city, and retreated with them to the city of Solo, east of Morowing----- the last human city currently under the control of the Bloods.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Cough...... Master Ricken, where has Norton gone, is his army gone, why are you coming back?" Orrenville asked Marven as he coughed violently.

"That's right, Lord Orrenville......" Marven said what he had prepared in advance, and several of his Bloodline followers who had long been controlled by him with the Eye of the Night Demon echoed him.

"That idiot in Norton! I don't even know how to save the main force!cough...... cough ......" After learning that Norton's army had been destroyed, Orrenville was disappointed, and in his emotion, he coughed violently again.

"It's all right! Our army has lost more than half of it, and we have lost another general, and the demon god is on top......! Now it is very questionable whether or not they can hold this Solo City...... Cough...... Ahem......" Orrenville lamented.

Salian saw the blood coughed up from the tissue in Orrenville's hand, and couldn't help but be horrified: "The demon god is above! My Lord Orrenville, who injured you like this? Is it a human?"

Orrenville nodded and smiled wryly, "Yes, we all underestimate those humans too much. They are far more tenacious than we thought, and if I hadn't escaped in time with the 'Blood Demon Clone Technique', maybe my life would have been confessed to Ramadi. "He's still clearly still a little apprehensive.

"Forcing you to use the 'Blood Demon Clone Technique!These humans are so difficult to deal with!" Salian only felt a chill down his spine.

"Blood Demon Clone Technique?" Marven looked cold, pretending to be shocked and curious, and carefully inquired about the situation of the battle of Ramadi that day, and at the same time, quietly took the information of the 'Blood Demon Clone Technique' from the mouths of Orrenville and Sarian.

"That Odynan is really mad! he didn't even care about his wife's life in order to win, but if he knew that Lord Orrenville was still alive and well, he would probably be mad!" Marven patted Orrenville's ass with a flattering face.

Orrenville had a bitter face, shook his head and said: "But he still won, this 'Blood Demon Clone Technique' is a secret method used by the high-level nobles of our blood clan to escape, its escape ability is extremely strong, and the clone formed can even confuse the Great Magister, but after using it, the fighting energy and magic power in our bodies will be weakened to fifty percent of the original, and it will take a long time to recover."

He let out another long sigh and continued: "Since I used a 'Bloodthirsty Fever' secret method to absorb energy before, and later the fighting qi in my body reversed, further worsening my internal injuries, and now my strength is probably only about thirty percent of the original......

"Lord Orrenville, what should we do now?" Hearing him say this, Salian on the side also looked worried.

Orrenville clenched his fists, his face cloudy, as if he had made some kind of decision, and before he could think about it, a Blood Clan guard ran in to report.

"Lord Orrenville, Lord Ravic, the envoy of the Netherworld, is here. ”

"Ravitch, what is this bastard doing here, is he interested in seeing our jokes?" said Orrenville, annoyed. The Blood Clan and the Hades have always been at odds, and now that they are here, they are afraid that nothing good will happen.

"Why, Lord Orrenville doesn't seem to welcome me!" With a hearty laugh, Ravitch broke through the guards and walked straight in, holding a golden scroll in his hand, and his face was full of smugness.

"We never welcome cowards here who don't dare to go head-to-head with humanity. Orrenville glanced at him in disgust, "I don't know what happened to Your Excellency running over now, if it's okay, let's get out!"

"Hah...... Ha...... ...... Ravitch laughed on his back and mocked: "You keep saying that we are cowards, don't you just want to flaunt your bravery?"

"I don't know if you should be heroic or stupid to rush into a head-on confrontation with humanity without a stable foothold, with successive defeats and heavy losses?"

"That's better than you just know how to cower in the castle and hide behind and watch the excitement!" Orrenville sneered, "If there is nothing to do, please get out of here! My men have just been through a bloody battle, and they can't stand a 'friend' who is watching the excitement!"

"Oh, don't you say that I almost forgot, I have something important to explain here, this is the will of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, do you want me to help you read it?"