Whirlwind Assault

"It couldn't compare to Kratos, and it wouldn't be Xiteria's match."

"Even among King-tier Troops from other legions, this orc's strength was merely passable."

Pairush savored the sensation from moments ago, unable to keep the disappointment from rising in his heart.

Whether it was the orc King-tier Troop he had ambushed and killed earlier or the Orc Lord before him, both were somewhat weaker than the King-tier Troops of Huanyu Territory.

The King-tier Troops of Huanyu Territory were not only equipped with excellent gear, but also enhanced by nearly ten special abilities each. Compared to the King-tier Troops of other territories, their strength was naturally a level higher.

Moreover, with the vigorous development of Magic Pattern Technology, Attached Magic Patterns had already become widespread among Huanyu Territory's legions.

As King-tier Troops, they could bear quite a few magic patterns on their bodies. Xiteria, for example, carried four Perfect Grade magic patterns.

Pairush himself had currently attached two Perfect Grade magic patterns.

These two magic patterns were equivalent to two Perfect Grade innate abilities, providing a considerable boost to Pairush's strength.

Thus, even with the difference in racial foundations, the troops of Huanyu Territory were still a level stronger than those of other races.

Of course, Super Races such as dragons and titans were not included in this category.

Even the most useless dragon or titan possessed the strength of a Pseudo-King-tier Troop upon reaching adulthood. A single one could take on dozens of Hero Units from other races.

Dodging the spell attacks of several Orc Shamans, Pairush held his blade in one hand and once again flew toward the Orc Lord below.

This time, he had no intention of clashing head-on with the Orc Lord. Instead, he planned to use his advantage in speed to finish off the Orc Lord