Chapter 1302 No Third Step

"Karl, the night goblins are pouring out of the tunnel and have broken through the defense line!"

The roar of Rick's guards made Karl, who was already tired, feel helpless.

Why on earth could several greenskin tribes gather in the Gray Mountains? Except for the big-bellied King Gulu, those oversized orc warlords were simply monsters.

The greenskin boys also gained some strange skills out of thin air, such as increased strength, rapid recovery, and infinite physical strength...

But bad news always came out one after another. As the mountain shook violently and tilted like an earthquake, the humans who were already at a disadvantage felt unprecedented pressure.

Karl, who stood like a clock, was not affected by the earthquake. He still stood firm, with a strong and resolute face without a trace of weakness, and encouraged the people of the empire with the most determined attitude.

"Rick's guards go stop the night goblins and investigate the source of the earthquake... Let Kurt be prepared."

This is the emperor's trump card. Carl did not place his hopes on the elves. The dwarves provided high-end combat support, and the Supreme King and others firmly stopped the advance of the orc warlords.

Only the elves... The Phoenix King's guards are still watching. After all, the pre-war plan is to let them be the last resort.

To say it is the last resort is just to avoid the participation of the elves.

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"It seems that the third step may end with my victory."

Imrick pushed the night goblin's chess piece into the canyon. He already had a vague prediction that the momentum of the greenskins this time was unprecedentedly fierce, and it was by no means an accident.

The Green Prophet, the dancing king who was known as the mouthpiece of the second brother, might use some methods to let most of the greenskins with combat power join this final carnival.

As the evil moon flag of the night goblins appeared, a big-nosed red-eyed goblin with a squig led the boys into the chaotic position, which immediately made Imrick understand that fate is always so interesting.

Big-bellied King Gulu, War General Stastnik, Urzago... Will Ironhide appear?

As the Phoenix King stared at the sand table, Kurt could no longer hold back. He took a deep breath and forced himself to stabilize.

Now that the greenskins' attack has achieved results, they will definitely push back outside the canyon... This will become a protracted war.

As Imrick pushed the chess piece out, Kurt pushed a chess piece representing the cross flag of Rick's guards into the canyon with difficulty and slowly, shaking his head and whispering.

"Maybe I will change from a chess player to a chess piece..."

"Marshal Kurt, the emperor orders you to be ready to enter the battlefield."

The voice of the visitor made Kurt reach out to his helmet and stare at the Phoenix King.

"Then, Phoenix King, I have become a chess piece. As a chess player, what is your next prediction?"

"Chess player?" Imrick smiled and pressed his palm lightly on the sand table. As his arm gradually exerted force, the table made of hard oak gradually made an unbearable creaking sound, and collapsed at the position where his palm pressed.

The chess pieces fell to the ground and mixed with the gravel on the ground, just like this chess game that Kurt had already admitted defeat, becoming unpredictable.

"Kurt Helberg, you predicted something wrong... Do you think I will stay in the spectator seat honestly according to the ideas of humans and dwarves?"

The swift and crisp sound of iron hooves, accompanied by a low roar, Mortelius, covered with dragon-shaped horse armor, has already staggered through the crowd and came to the command room.

The Flame Knight took the Caledon armor and the Star Lance, and put on military uniforms for the Phoenix King in front of everyone.

The monarch was now replaced by a warrior. In addition to the crown of Val inherited by Draknir, the dragon lord who once galloped in the old world seemed to reappear.

Riding on a warhorse, Imrik and Kurt crossed each other, and the sound of the lance scratching the hard ground was so sharp and piercing.

"Kurt, I have never been a chess player, but the one who decides the outcome of this game..."

When the Phoenix King came to the guards who had been preparing for a long time, he still sighed from the bottom of his heart. The elves are really fucking awesome.

The Flame Knights, Phoenix Guards, Black Guards, White Lion Guards, and Wild Cavalry, taken out separately, are the most elite group of warriors in any force.

Restore the glory of the Aenarion era and make the world succumb to the elves... I should have this power. It was Caledor who saved the world, and I should rule it.

This thought flashed through his mind. The confrontation between divinity and humanity sometimes made Imrik very bored, and since he was bored, he went to kill.

"Kadroin, Kuran, do you understand the mission?"

Kadroin nodded silently. As always, he would only agree, not ask.

"Yes."

Kuran reacted a little more. He glanced at the Phoenix Guard, as if he wanted to defeat these silent sentinels of Asuryan in the next killing.

After learning some of the truth, his disgust for the Phoenix Guard became stronger. If these guards who knew the truth about the Phoenix King of Destiny had pressed the Son of Aenarion who fled the Holy Fire because of pain and fear back to his original position when Malekith jumped into the Holy Fire of Asuryan, many things would not have happened.

"I just hope that the Flame Knights don't need the assistance of the Black Guards when they charge, otherwise we will have to kill twice as many greenskins."

The humorous answer made Imrick nod in agreement. He looked at the wild cavalry leader wearing an oak mask and said, "Kasveti, prove your worth. If you get my approval, Kunos will give the wild cavalry more powerful power."

"In the name of Asuryan, Kunos and Aisha, I will kill all the greenskins I see."

Finally, it was the familiar White Lion Guard. He glanced at the young man with a bunch of long golden hair on his collar, and his tone was full of ridicule.

"Alastar, if you can prove your worth, maybe Bev can give you a bunch of long hair."

The low laughter made Alastar blush. As a young warrior recommended by Charis to the Phoenix Court, he was fully recognized by Cosir.

The long hair was a gift from a beautiful girl after the powerful monster of Charis was eliminated...

The White Lion Guard raised his battle axe and said humorously: "You only need to consider charging, but the guards have more things to consider, how to kill faster and avoid the greenskins from encountering the noble Phoenix King."

The tactics formulated by Imrick are very simple, just rush in and it's done, the Flame Knights take the lead, and the Wild Cavalry cooperates with the Infantry Grandpa to strangle.

The Phoenix King looked at the guards and smiled with satisfaction. Fortunately, Enil was driven away, otherwise those weaklings who could only shoot arrows would only interfere with the glorious close combat of the grandpas.

"I will give you some status..."

The Sword of Creation was slowly drawn out, and as the Phoenix King Asuryan whispered coldly, a circle of floating particles appeared around the guards.

"In the name of..." I wanted to say in the name of Caledor, after all, it was too easy to pronounce, so Imrik changed it casually: "In my name, bring battle, killing, and death to the greenskins!" (End of this chapter)