Junlin Fortress

"Forbidden spell!" Aldo stared at the Totem Pole rising into the sky, his pupils shrinking.

"Thanks, I can feel the aura of a forbidden spell." Omsk pursed his lips. Even if it was not an offensive forbidden spell, its terrifying aura was no different. The unique pressure of a forbidden spell bore directly down on Lulong Fortress.

"Do we have any contingency plans for this?" Lafitte Antony turned to look at the commander, Reno.

"What do you think?" Reno forced a smile uglier than crying, and Lafitte Antony understood. What contingency plan? Just grit our teeth and fight!

"Fire! All arrow towers, full firepower!" Reno gave the order with a headache, hoping this fortress, which had buried countless Orcs throughout history, could still devour these invading Orcs as it had before.

But the once-powerful arrow towers clearly could no longer effectively contain the Orcs' attack. Great numbers of Orcs charged toward the damaged gate.

"Seeking death! Caldo!" Caslo narrowed his eyes. They actually dared to take the main gate? Who had given these Orcs such courage? Had the Beast God Totem's frenzy made them stupid?

"Roar!" Azure Dragon Breath surged forth, slicing every Orc it encountered along the way into fine pieces like a bone-scraping blade. Bone dust and shredded flesh filled the air.

"Raaah!" The enraged Storm Dragon unleashed its fury without restraint. The azure Dragon Breath pouring from the gate tunnel swept away the vast mass of charging Orcs behind it...

"They've retreated?" Omsk frowned.

"It was a feint to begin with!" Reno shook his head. That had merely been an Orcish probe. Their casualties had not even reached a thousand, which was nothing to the Orcs' numbers. Yet it also showed just how terrifying the enhancement from that buff-type forbidden spell was!

"Next time, the Nazgûl will