Spellcasting Heavens

A total of ten thousand goblins who drank the blood of demons!

This is the meeting gift that Gar gave to the coalition forces in Waterdeep City!

When the last one was killed, the battlefield was densely packed with corpses, including countless red-skinned goblins and a large number of human soldiers. The tragedy far exceeded the imagination of the nobles of the Lords Alliance.

They simply couldn't believe that the goblins, who had always been regarded as vermin and cannon fodder, were so ferocious, killing more than 5,000 of their own party, and injuring countless others.

But this is not the scariest thing!

The most frightening thing is that the goblins who were supposed to be timid and cowardly and turn around and run when they found out that the situation was not good, were actually wiped out without even a single one of them retreating or escaping.

unusual!

How abnormal!

General Ramsay ignored the priests who were busy treating the wounded, and said solemnly to the Lord of Waterdeep, who was wearing a magic mask next to him: Your Excellency! I think we'd better start retreating now! Luskan must have invented it. Some kind of magic potion or magic has made these goblins so crazy. If even goblins can cause us such terrible casualties, then hobgoblins, bugbears, orcs, orcs, gnolls, ogres, giants How scary would it be to wait for a monster?”

No! You can't retreat! You can't fail! Don't forget, it's not just us who are participating in this war, but also many nobles from the Lords Alliance. What will happen if they feel that Waterdeep City is unable to resist Luskan's expansion? The lord asked in a low voice through gritted teeth.

While saying these words, he did not forget to turn around and glance at the allies who had frightened eyes.

You must know that the Lords Alliance, just like its name, is to unite the rulers of various towns and villages in the surrounding areas of the Northland, so as to prevent them from fighting to death for the sake of disputes and interests, making the people miserable and affecting business and Trade booms.

Since it is a loose alliance, it means that most small towns and villages are just outsiders, relying entirely on the big brother, Waterdeep City, to support them.

Once Big Brother falls, or shows that he cannot control all kinds of demons and monsters, it is not a shameful thing to surrender.

This lord couldn't imagine that if the lords' alliance collapsed and about half of them defected to Luskan, it would cause a terrible shock to the political situation in the North.

Damn! This is not the time to talk about politics! Your Excellency! Please look at those monsters with obviously abnormal skin colors opposite! They will rush over and kill every one of us! Except for those mages,

No one can escape. This is the final strength gathered by Waterdeep City and the Alliance of Lords! If we are all dead, then Luskan's appetite may not only be to annex Neverwinter, but to continue attacking Waterdeep directly. General Ramsay retorted unceremoniously.

No! I don't agree! You are showing weakness to the enemy by doing this! We still have enough mages to inflict heavy damage on those monsters!

I really want to save everyone's lives! This battle can no longer go on! And we have mages, don't the enemies have them?

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One of them is from a political point of view, the other is from a military point of view. It is obvious that neither one can convince the other.

Just as they were arguing, a group of tall humanoid creatures wearing heavy armor and with strange dark yellow skin appeared on the horizon.

They look ugly, with tumors of various sizes on their skin, and their big mouths full of sharp fangs drool constantly, which is simply creepy.

Trolls... Trolls?!!! An army composed of thousands of trolls! A young officer couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

That's right!

These ugly and stupid creatures are the trolls that frighten many adventurers in Faerûn.

Moreover, after drinking the blood of demons, they have made up for their weakness of fear of fire. There is only one thing that can really kill them now, and that is strong acid.

No hesitation!

When the trolls were assembled, Garr waved his hand and launched a second round of attacks.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Under the slight tremor of the ground, more than 1,500 trolls began to charge towards the Waterdeep City coalition forces.

In their eyes, this is not a war at all, but a physically and mentally pleasurable hunting and meal. The food is nothing else but living humans.

Rockets! Prepare rockets! Shoot! Free fire!

Fire Glue! All melee weapons should be coated with Fire Glue! Only fire and acid can kill trolls!

Where is the mage? We need the help of magical power now! There are too many trolls!

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Accompanied by panicked shouts, the soldiers suddenly became confused.

Especially those militiamen who had not undergone long-term rigorous training were almost scared to death by the oncoming trolls.

You must know that their usual accusations are only to deal with small monsters such as goblins and kobolds. It is a bit difficult to deal with orcs, half-orcs and hobgoblins.

As for the trolls, they are creatures of another level entirely.

Sometimes a small group of militiamen might not be able to defeat a troll, and might even be killed and become the opponent's food reserve for the next few days.

In just a few seconds, the weapons in the hands of the soldiers in the front row ignited with bright and hot flames.

Fire Glue is a special alchemy tool invented by the magicians in Faerûn.

Its surface is gelatinous, and once it collides with the air, it will immediately ignite into flames and last for a long time. It can be applied to weapons to increase additional lethality, making it the best choice for dealing with creatures afraid of fire.

However, the price of burning glue has never been cheap. It is estimated that the quantity used by the soldiers of Waterdeep City this time will cost at least tens of thousands of gold coins.

Humans! Food! Eat! Eat! Eat!

Faced with weapons coated with hot glue, the troll in the front row was not afraid. He jumped up and threw down the young man in the first row who looked to be in his early twenties and bit him on the neck. Rip the whole throat out and chew it.

Especially the crunching sound of bones being chewed by teeth is simply terrifying to normal people.

These crazy trolls didn't care if they were dehydrated or injured. If they didn't kill a human soldier, they would bite off a piece of their opponent and stuff it into their mouths.

Some go even further, breaking off their arms or thighs directly, wielding them as weapons, and taking a bite from time to time.

The blood-soaked scene dealt a huge blow to the morale of the coalition forces in Waterdeep City, and even the divine spells and magic used by priests and bards to boost morale were not easy to use.

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