"They had a Dragon Knight and a Dragon Knight. If they appeared on the battlefield, we were bound to suffer devastating casualties! Marching through the snowy night was our only option!" The soul-fire in Uwasa's eyes flickered violently, revealing his inner unrest. If not for the Lagrange Kingdom's formidable high-end combat power, why would he have been driven to this?
Yet the darkness and snowfall truly served as camouflage for these Eastern Yi Chariot People! Clad in white linen, they were difficult to spot while marching across snow-covered fields. The wind and snow would also conceal the tracks left by their night march. Even Dragon Knights would not easily detect their presence!
"So we just watch them run wild?" several High-Tier Professionals among the Eastern Yi Chariot People said coldly.
"Quiet. They will not be pleased with themselves for long!" Uwasa said icily, turning his gaze toward the distant north.
A few days earlier.
"Thorin! Those Orcs got away from us!" Dwalin said, panting heavily.
"Where did they go?" Thorin narrowed his eyes, a savage gleam in them as he gripped Orcrist, stained with Orcish black blood. A terrifying aura radiated from him. With the aid of the dwarven national treasure, the Arkenstone, Thorin had officially stepped into the sixth tier and become an Overlord!
"They fled southeast! That is the Iron Hills region!" Dwalin thought for a moment.
"Dáin's territory?" Thorin's savage aura faltered. For a moment, he could not understand why these Orcs had traveled a thousand miles just to throw their lives away.
"Did they think they were funny? Marching in the dead of winter?" Thorin looked dumbfounded and utterly confused. He could not understand why several Orc Overlords would lead an army of over ten thousand Orcs out for a winter excursion. Thorin had originally