Abe the Wizard

Abel’s hurricane was already 10 meters. He felt like it was getting harder and harder to control this horrifying force.

The 5 orc commanders were only 10 meters from him. They all looked unbelievably stunned.

Johnson held it’s super knight sword as it made its way forward along with the speed of Abel. It sensed something wrong with its owner through the soul connection. It was not stupid. It knew it would be in great danger if it were Abel’s way.

It was almost like Abel was spinning a humongous hammer on his hand, and that hammer was so heavy that he could no longer hold his center of gravity. All he needed to do was to let go.

This was his plan, so he forcefully aimed his swirling hurricane towards the 5 orc generals in front and lashed it out.

Black Wind vanished from the hurricane in a flash, and the hurricane was completely out of control.

The spot Abel aimed had become the ultimate destruction of that hurricane. All the energy within that 10 meters wide hurricane boomed forward at once.

The wolf riders who came for support saw something extraordinary. A massive amount of wind elements smashed into the general of this battle. All the orcs on guard were immediately torn in to shred like grass being mowed.

Hopelessness flashed in the eyes of general Jellal. At that moment, he only had one question. Which elite priest had entered the orc battlefield? He had destroyed all the effort and dedication the orc empire had given these past few years.

General Jellal knew that a massive team of orcs would lose their leader as soon as he died.

“No!” General Jellal yelled as he saw the wind element roared towards him while tearing apart everything that stood in its way.

He held up his hands to block, but it didn’t change his fate the slightest bit. He sensed the wind element penetrating him, and soon he felt like he had become one with it.

The last bit of power unleashed by the hurricane had wiped out the entire team of guarding orcs and tore apart a few hundred wolf riders who came to support before fading away.

Combat qi smoke shot up one by one. The head commander and secondary commander of this team of wolf riders were at the very front, but both of them had also turned into combat qi smoke. Without a leader, those wolf riders had descended into chaos.

Abel arrived by the side of Johnson after 3 flashes. He had successfully killed the leader of the orcs. Now all he needed was to keep himself alive.

Johnson could counteract most attacks just by its body alone. Therefore Abel directed Johnson through the soul chain to rush back to the 200 war puppets.

The safest place with where those 200 little war puppets were. Due to the chaos of the camp, not many orcs were near them.

All the front line orcs in front of the Miracle Wall had also died. At that moment, combat qi smoke had become the most ordinary thing around. It was everywhere on the battlefield, including the Miracle Wall, under the Miracle Wall, as well as that platform those Taurens were standing on.

There was more combat qi smoke at that moment than all the combat qi smoke created in the past few hundred years combined.

This battle had taken the lives of countless head Commander level humans and orcs, but it had suddenly taken a strange turn.

All the Tauren on the platform had been killed. All of the stone machines and crossbows had been destroyed, but somehow there were no more taurens coming for support.

This was the case in front of the Miracle Wall as well. Normally more orcs would come for support as soon as a group had been wiped out.

This had defied common sense. All the experienced orcs and humans knew something must have happened to the general of the orcs.

Inside the Miracle Wall, intermediate wizard Calder was faced with a choice. Should he send out all the intermediate wizards and head Commanders to wipe out the remaining orcs outside of the Miracle Wall?

“Instructor, look!” A red-cloaked wizard yelled by a sideWizard Calder quickly turned his gaze; what he saw was a massive team of wolf riders approaching the Miracle Wall from a far distance screaming for their lives. There were also countless crazy orcs behind them. Those orcs were not in any kind of formation; some of them didn’t even have weapons.

He opened his gaze towards those orcs. All he saw was rows of red eyes.

“Chaos!! The orc camp had broken down!” He couldn’t help but gasp.

The huge battle these past few days had almost driven him insane. Now he could finally have a breath of relief.

“Order, all intermediate wizards go out of the miracle wall. Wipe out every orc within 5 miles!” Intermediate wizard Calder yelled.

In the Miracle Wall, white light began to flash. More than 500 intermediate wizards appeared outside of the Miracle Wall. Other than the ones from the Miracle Wall, most of them had come from the other parts of the human world for support.

It was an almost invincible team of wizards. If the orcs were not so disordered, Wizard Calder would have never sent out such a team.

There were way too many dead bodies outside. This was the main battlefield for the priest. Although intermediate wizards could move in a flash, they would have a huge disadvantage in a place like this.

However, at that moment, the orcs were in chaos; the small number of priests could not do anything to the 500 intermediate wizards.

A few hundred firewalls emerged in front of the orcs. No matter which level they were, they could not survive an attack of this size.

The 500 intermediate wizards were divided into 5 teams, unleashing firewalls towards all directions. Some orcs tried to strike back, but they were hopeless against a flashing target.

A chain of lighting spells was especially eye-catching among those firewalls. A chain of lighting was an extremely hard spell to grasp for an intermediate wizard, and they were rarely seen in real battles.

Wizard Morton felt like he was back into his youth as he cast his spells on the orc battlefield. However, after all these years, he had become an intermediate wizard. Every strike of lighting he cast was aimed at the most powerful head wolf rider captain or block cloaked priest.

He had never felt this way before. There were hundreds of intermediate wizards flashing beside him. Just the glow of their mana alone had illuminated a vast area.

He was the first wizard to know about the orc empire’s plan to attack the Miracle Wall. After he told his teacher wizard Dunn about it, he had immediately teleported to Miracle City.

He waited for Abel’s update. He knew if nothing major happened, Abel would definitely come back to fight.

The attack on the Miracle Wall had been happening for days, but Abel had never contacted him. He was starting to get worried.

“I hope Abel is ok!” Wizard Morton said to himself as he turned a black cloak priest who was about to unleash an exploding corpse into ash.

The intermediate wizards had wiped out all the orcs in the range of 1 mile. Most of the dead bodies were located right in front of the Miracle wall, and there were already no orcs to be seen around that place. The intermediate wizards kept making their way deeper into the orc battlefield, giving more space for the head commanders to enter the orc battlefield.

A glowing white patch emerged from the Miracle Wall and covered up all the dead bodies, creating a barrier that separated all the death qi.

Afterward, a full team of 10,000 knights was teleported out of the Miracle Wall, 500 of them at a time.

It was extremely rare to see a team of 10,000 human warriors, and every one of them was an official knight with over 200 commanders.

Although the humans were nothing compared to the orc empire when it came to brute force, knights could get into knight formation. As the number of human knights increased, their strength would multiply.

A team of 10,000 knights was rare even in the history of humans. This was only possible after countless years of knight cultivation and training dedication in the Holy Continent.

Of course, if there weren’t any intermediate wizards clearing the way for them, it would only take a few priests to blast those knights into pieces, considering how many dead bodies there were.