112 Victory

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

A loud voice spread throughout the battlefield.

Other than some who were engaged in fierce battle, everyone else turned towards the direction of the voice.

Ye Feng stood at the front and was the most eye-catching person, once the Yoruk tribe members saw him, they felt a surge of morale as they became spirited while the other tribes became more nervous now.

Of course, they were just nervous, very few people knew of Ye Feng's true strength after all.

"Let's go!"

Once they reached the battlefield, Claude led the Divine Forging tribe members and charged inside without hesitation.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng shot several fireballs and retreated. In this battlefield, a Magician was much more important than a Knight.

If he was not restricted, a Magician was simply like a slaughter machine in this battlefield.

"Sir Ye Feng, thank you for the help!" A Yoruk tribe elder came to find him while covered in injuries.