2 simple-war
A great war holding around the foot of former rank ten from the tallest mountain on the Akria continent, Elorax mountain that now becomes rank seven from the tallest mountain. a war between the army of undead and the great army of a black orc. the army of undead is leading by three people that so weird three people look is far from undead being or someone who controls the army.
on the right side of the battlefield, a burly man with wearing only pants crushing the orcs with only his fists and kicks.his muscle light up with different light that forming mythical tattoo around his limbs. he makes all orcs fly overall direction with his explosiveness power that makes an earthquake around his battlefield.
"hahaahaa...this feeling...yeah...this feeling where my muscle can unleash my full power without is the same as sex with three women"
"come on, pig face let's make this party bigger!"
he makes the big jump to the center of the black orc army, his hands glowing black reddish light. the light begins forming a bull image, like meteor come down to the earth a bull crushing the orcs army.
(PHYSICAL ENCHANT: CRIMSON DESTRUCTION)
the red explosion comes from a burly man and makes a one-kilometer hole around his area. but the army of black orcs still flowing like fierce water that fills the hole he created.
on the center of the battlefield a man wearing light armor with his hands swinging the one-handed big sword. each swing of his can slash 20-30 orcs to the dead. a white flame around his sword shining brightly burn flesh and blood orcs.
"that musclehead, he truly like show off and did he say this boring killing farce as a party?"
"well I need to catch some breath so I must get off this annoying mob"
he makes a big step back to the army of undead and gets to the sword drawing stance. the sword that once big now become small to the size of a normal sword.
"hold them back for ten seconds skull face "
( sendora sword first form series: blade tornado)
a great tornado suddenly formed on the front of the swordsman, the tornado devouring all thing and slice all thing it devouring to the small piece of sand. but for a few minutes tornado become smaller and the orcs army still charging fiercely.
the swordsman who see these orcs army still lively to seek his flesh with the helpless face he says.
"we truly need a big spell to kill all this guy... I hope they can get fast before our power get depleted to the red line"
"after all I need full power to clean this race"
on the left side of the battlefield different than two other side fight that fights between one man and the undead army with the army of a black orc.on the left side is battle between bone giant hundred bone giant stomping and punching wildly but regardless their size the bone giant still get destroyed by black orcs army.
nevertheless, the army of bone giant still can kill the enemy but the killing rate of bone giants have a big difference with the man on the to of bone giants. that man wielding a silver bow each of his arrow that land not only becomes a man-eating tree that eats many orcs, the man-eating trees after getting full it explode one by one.
the blonde Elfman who shoot one hundred arrows each shoot although his shooting rate is slow he can make all arrow spread so he can buy time to next shoot.
"Tch... another limit huh... sorry skull face I think I can't this giant anymore"
but the charging orc still can destroy the bone giant that he rides so he jumps off to another bone giant and continues his shoot.
"ok, let's begin again but well, with my half mana I can only hold another five hours"
little fairy on his shoulder with the worried face she says
"my prince, please retreat we still need you for our country so..."
"no, Cherlie I can't do that and besides don't worry I know my limit"
"but prince, I feel enormous aura behind the gate and I don't think my prince can hold them with only half strength"
"just like I thought these just beginning huh...
cherlie, I want to believe our comrade so I must hold these with my life"
on the top hill not far from that hill a great stronghold surrounding Elorax mountain where the battle still going. on that hill there a camp made by animal skin inside that camp three men with difference race see the battlefield.
"these two guys, why they cannot do their job like that musclehead? I mean that musclehead can focus to destroy the enemy without make his army get destroyed with his power"
said a man with skull-mask, he's undead a high-rank undead the Undead Lord. his body look like human but have no warm like normal so it looks pale. he wears a broken skull mask that only covered half his face. he is the one who controls all undead on the battlefield with the black orb he holds on his arm.
"shut up skull-face, I need concentration to make this spell"
said the dwarf that makes circle blue light around his body, the blue light forming ten layers circle each layer have a different mystical line. the dwarf has a thick beard and curly hair, he wears a black robe and magical gloves.
"like I care shorty, they are truly incompetent... that pretty boy who says
"I will protect your giant"
let twenty giant get devoured... what!!! now, he let twenty-three...he truly incompetent and that old man he says he needs an army to hold for few second but why he is the one that most destroying my army with his giant tornado another large range technique
hah...iris...hoh...iris... can I kill these bastards before I go to the abyss to search you"
"that can't be helped skull face, they have their weakness and don't compare them with that musclehead, after all, he long stopped being human long ago because of his musclehead brain. beside our fight now is basically ten men vs country of black orcs so we need sacrifice you know that as well"
"I DON'T CARE, that was their problem I need more power in abyss my beloved Iris waiting for me
shorty you too, why you still not complete your whatever spell so they can retreat, not only short you are also so useless"
"skull face, did you think to do large spell is easy? this is not like your measly useless army that cannot even hold third rate black orc soldier until I complete my spell, I mean how the hell your bone giant that you proud can be destroyed by that third soldier"
man with a skull mask, look the dwarf with cold intent. the eye that covered by skull light up with red light and another eye with a blue pupil is burning with rage.
"hohoho....you say my army as measly useless army shorty...
YOU WANT TO FIGHT WITH ME"
"that's my word skull face, you truly seek the de.....?"
suddenly big hands forming the top of their head, the hands slap their head and make them look the floor. then word by word forming the front of their eyes.
please calm down you to two
after two men see this. they look man with silver hair and black horn on his head, that man is on spelling spell each of his word written circle around his body, the word becomes to look like a sphere that surrounding his body.
"..arcane foil in also aperti vog alp anofea aorh sore..."
while still spelling his mantra, he still writes front of two men that see him with the bewildering face. on the thin air front of them written
gruvi I know your situation but for now, please bear it. we will compensate for your loss after this battle, even if we must search all black crystal in this continent so please support them with your full power
ankro back to your spell, I am already complete 70% my spell if you fall back for a few seconds it will reduce effectiveness...
"don't worry wall faced, I already complete 80% of my spell. after all, my spell not like your demon race magic that so complex and long so I must slow down my pace for few moments"
then...ok
"hey... shorty is that easy to write something while you spell mantra?"
"of course not, even for me that can talk with you while writing these needs 200 hundred years to do that"
"and now our wall faced man can do this on his fourthy..."
"huh... I want to retire"
"yeah... our youngster at this age truly replace we the old bone"
""huhhhhh"
two of them sigh together and back to their job.
