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The Lord’s Raids

While Cliff, a 27 year old young man, was visiting his grandparents, he was caught in what is called a "summoning" which took him to a forest infested with unknown creatures, he decided that in order to survive, he should be ready to brave all the dangers that would present to him, with his “drain” skill he would fight them to become stronger

yanki_jeyda · Fantasy
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Monster Slaughter

After the explosion hit the center of the tide of creatures, panic was spread among them, they ran in all directions, away from the spreading flame.

Many of them were burned, many of them had gone mad, running as the fire consumed them along the way.

But…

This "little fire" was not enough to overcome more than five thousand creatures.

And Rakahn knew it, which was why he had ordered the elf to form groups of seven "mages" to cast spells simultaneously in all directions in order to block them, not letting any of them escape. .

"Fire and wind groups, attack," ordered Rakahn, "earth and water groups, conjure up walls in the right wing and left wing of the clearing!"

Without even responding to orders, they hastened to carry them out.

–they had no time to lose –

Of course it wasn't just the elven mages who did all the work, the other soldiers did just as well as them. With magic the land Rakahn had conjured a large wall more than seven meters high, allowing the archer soldiers to completely dominate the clearing.

The creatures fell one by one under their arrows, their cries echoing like a repetition of unpleasant noises.

But that wasn't all, that wasn't what made them...scary.

But rather the other soldiers, those who were equipped with melee weapons, those who attacked without fear while the fire spells fluttered over their heads.

Led by the three officers; Dahlia, Renald and Yadha, these soldiers otherwise called legionnaires, attacked relentlessly, with their spears, their swords, and many other weapons specific to their respective clans, marched with vigor on these creatures, they slaughtered, cut up everything on their paths.

They divided the battlefield into three parts: the right wing, the left wing and the center, each part was led by an officer.

The right wing was led by the lycanthrope Renald, this half-wolf man with brown hair, with his large ax reinforced with his aura, easily cut up the monsters that flocked in his direction, his movements were almost incomprehensible, the way he handled his ax was his own.

And there was Dahlia, recently awakened she dominated the central part of the battlefield, with her long and heavy halberd, she mowed down every life that had the misfortune to be in her line of sight.

It was a halberd with two wide and sharp sides, it was so heavy that every time Dahlia gave a vertical blow to a creature, not even their bones could dare to put up resistance.

All this had only been possible by the force she exerted, even if thanks to her awakening, her body strengthening capacity had evolved into a form of "skill", without having to first strengthen her body, she was already exerting physical force than any other variant monster could envy.

Her short, silvery-white hair swayed to respond to her movements. Her sketchy beauty stained with the blood of these vile creatures, all that gave her neither pleasure nor pride.

It was disdain...

These vile creatures were taking up her time, her precious time that she should have spent with the master, and for that they deserved to die and as quickly as possible.

On the right wing, a massacre was occurring, of all the parts led by the officers, it was the one where the creatures feared the most.

A scantily clad woman, her skin brown and her long black hair tied in a ponytail, she was single-handedly fighting off a myriad of creatures with only a metal staff whose end had several small metal spikes sticking out menacingly.

Yadha had been personally appointed as an officer by Cliff, after making the soul pact with him, she had seen her capacity increased and after absorbing a mana gem, her essence stone had strengthened to the point that we could compare her to a variant monster even though she hadn't yet awakened.

It is said that the fact that the Dakhat clan has two horns unlike the Orleth clan who have one, was because they were born from variant ogres or more commonly called "two-horned ogres", they were physically stronger and they possessed two abilities since birth; "body strengthening" and "mass control".

Body strengthening allowed him to strengthen his body, making his muscles stronger and more resilient, increasing his strength several times.

And mass control allows him to lighten and weigh down any body at will.

With these abilities combined, they were a terrible experience for these vile creatures driven by their insatiable hunger.

His movements were not based on technique or finesse.

It was pure violence!

She didn't care if her whole body was covered in blood, she didn't care if her body had become stuck to it with all the liquids splashing all over her.

All that mattered to him was to take down as many enemies as possible.

She wanted to prove herself, to be useful to the master was to help herself, because the master had promised it.

He had promised her that if she proved herself on the battlefield, the better would be her chances of participating in the subjugation of the ogre village.

Then Yadha stopped, looking at the pile of corpses she had already made in the left wing, there weren't enough to saturate her constant essence stone, but she glanced into the tide of monsters, at barely half had already fallen.

she let out a growl and gave a devilish smile.

"So, it's still not enough!"

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