"I am the messenger of Earl Haraldson!" shouted Eric, riding his warhorse.

On a hillside, Bahrain and others were taking their last rest before stationing. After a long journey, they needed a good rest. The marching tents began to be erected, earthen stoves, bonfires, and so on began to be erected.

The makeshift camp was bustling, and several fighters at the top were in charge of lookout.

"Wizard, a messenger is coming!" said Rollo, jumping down the hill and taking a few steps to Bahrain's side.

"Let him come!"

Soon after, amid Eric's incessant shouting and horseshoe birth, Earl Haradson's messenger arrived.

"This army doesn't seem to be outnumbered, isn't it here to attack the town?" Eric looked around, and began to wonder if his side had made a mistake: "I am the messenger of the Earl of Haraldson, and I have come on the Earl's orders to express my ...... to the warriors who have come from afar" Eric was about to repeat the Count's words, but was interrupted just as he started.

"Eric, we're meeting again!" Barin suddenly stepped out of a tent, surrounded by a wizard's heart. Balin lowered his hood and looked at Eric with a smile on his face.

"It's you! you're the ......" Eric felt his scalp tingle, once a captive slave, now with an army to take revenge. In contrast to the beginning, it is clear that the wizard has resumed his sorcery.

"Don't leave here, stay here, just change a good horse for Lindsay. Bahrain put his hood back on and turned back. Naturally, Eric was disarmed by the warriors who surrounded him, and his hands were tied behind his back and thrown aside.

The army quickly finished resting, picked up shields, axes, spears, etc., and began to line up in formation.

As they approached each other, the wizard's army began to stop and line up. In fact, the Vikings did not have any formation, nothing more than the first row of shield-wielding warriors and the second row of archers.

"I will unleash my sorcery to break through the walls and take out the enemy archers at the same time. Lindsay, you, as the only cavalryman, are up to you to break through their formation and go straight into town!"

As the sun began to rise, and as the enemy began to line up, Earl Haradson tightened his sword. It's been a long time, why hasn't Eric returned?Could it be that the leader of the other side was so savage as to kill the messenger?

From afar, I could already see that the enemy was in formation and advancing. The Earl snorted coldly and raised his sword: "Let this group of barbarians taste the wrath of the warriors of Haradson's territory, and prepare for battle!"

The soldiers immediately paid full attention and clinged to each other. The archers on the walls also put sharp arrows on their bowstrings, ready to shoot at any time.

Standing on the wooden cart, Bahrain holding the reins of the horse's ass in one hand and slowly raising the wand with the other, the sparkle of witchcraft already burning.

The two armies faltered and confronted each other.

It was only then that Earl Haradson suddenly saw the sparkle of sorcery erupt from the ranks of the place.

The Earl's astonishment immediately sounded the wizard slave who had been sold to the sacrifice by himself and Nina. Could it be that he came back alive from the hands of the sacrifice?

"Let the stupid Haradson and his lackeys bear the revenge of the wizard!" Balin straightened up, the sorcery glow at the tip of the wand burning, and eight human-faced fireballs condensed.

The wizard who has returned is no longer the wandering wizard whose mana is only allowed to release a small fireball and then declares his mana exhausted. Although he still hasn't built his own wizard's tower, Higgs Cave can basically replace the wizard's tower at least in the first-level witchcraft stage.

In terms of combat effectiveness, he is not inferior to a first-level wizard with a wizard tower. The fireballs on the human face were activated one by one, and new fireballs began to condense.

Eight fireballs roared and shot out, and the surface of the fireballs twisted and hideous faces wailed silently.

For the first time, the Bahrain camp watched the wizard unleash his sorcery up close, and the mysterious and strange fireball shot out and slashed over everyone's heads, and the scorching heat that rushed down their faces was a little unbearable just passing over their heads. If it hits the human body directly, how can it stand it.

Rollo let out a strange cry of excitement first, and soon there were exclamations of admiration from the Bahrain camp.

"Charge, attack, attack immediately!" Seeing the fireball shoot with his own eyes, Earl Haradson was so desperate that he could no longer care about the formation, and directly ordered to attack. The infantry immediately dispersed and ran towards Balin and the others from all different directions.

"Throw the axe!" Bjorn shouted, and more than a hundred warriors immediately raised their small one-handed axes and threw their axes at the sparse rushing enemy.

Boom, eight human-faced fireballs pierced the sky and bombarded directly into the group of archers above the city walls. The golden flame of the sun scorched and exploded, and the green and dark hellfire began to erupt. The explosion blasted the wooden walls open a breach, and the flames began to burn. Hellfire wrapped around the archers, scorching their souls.

Bahrain constantly inspires fireballs in human faces, and without the shackles of mana, he can squander witchcraft with impunity.

One after another, fireballs shot out from the city walls, on the ground.

Fireballs exploded through the crowd, and the dark green hellfire burned the souls of Viking warriors.

Fireballs began to split, and human-faced fireballs raged through the crowd like flame spirits. Devour a burly warrior and turn it into new fuel. Wisps of strange power began to come back as they did when Floki fought, which should be a Hellfire trait.

With a wave of his wand, Balin's raging flame spirits began to gather, turning into a wall of flames to encircle the enemy.

As long as Bahrain's mind moves, the musket shrinks inward and completely engulfs the enemy. Earl Haradson suddenly roared in the sky, his muscles swelling, and the power of the earth continued to pour into his limbs. The earthy yellow aperture began to expand with itself as the center of the circle.

An unknown mysterious force and Bahrain's sorcery tried to resist it, and an earthy yellow circle of light temporarily resisted the long wall of flames.

"Sure enough, it's connected with that group of monks!" It seems that Count Haradson himself has a lot of secrets, and as soon as Balin's mind moved, the long wall of flames suddenly disintegrated, and the flames in the sky regrouped into a flame giant.

"Run!"

The Haradson army, which had been surrounded by the wall of flames for the rest of its life, saw the wall of fire collapse, and where did they have the courage to continue fighting. On the other side is the great wizard.

The warriors in the realm naturally knew that the shield maiden Nagartha had brought a wizard slave to the Earl not long ago, and it was thought that the Count had angered these mysterious wizards in this way. Either the wizard's friend comes to punish him, or the wizard himself comes back to take revenge. In short, it was all a personal feud between the Count and the wizard. It has nothing to do with them.

The flames roared silently, and their arms turned into flaming warhammers and slammed into Haraldson's earthy protective film. The earl's eyes were cracking, and he desperately squeezed out the strength of the milk to stabilize the earthy yellow film.

However, the film began to shatter under the attack of the Flame Giant.

"Guru help me!" Haraldson cried out for help.

Bahrain's eyes lit up, and sure enough, there were remnants of monks lurking in his territory. Stretching out his hand to the side, Floki, who was anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks, gave a look.

Floki chuckled, and suddenly turned into a flame of fire under the shocked eyes of the Vikings and exclaimed.