A Bigger Trap

With the help of the Loa priests, the Forest Troll alliance broke through the elven army's formation.

Furthermore, the Loa priests also dealt a blow to the Highborne mage forces.

Dath'Remar's lieutenant was also entangled with the two Troll chieftains Ennoka and Zakas, and was at a disadvantage.

It's only a matter of time before these Highborne forces are wiped out.

After eliminating the few Highborne in front of him, the bear-man set his sights on the remaining Highborne mages.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Krongsai ordered the Forest Troll ' ranged units to fire another volley of poison arrows.

This time, the Forest Troll launched all their poison arrows, resulting in a much larger and denser rain of arrows.

Although the Highborne soldiers had done their utmost to resist the barrage of arrows, they were powerless to stop it without the help of the mages.

Many soldiers fell in this volley of arrows, and those who survived were no longer a threat to the Forest Troll.

When the bear-man slit the throat of the last Highborne mage, it signified the final end for this Highborne army.

All died.

Dath'Remar's lieutenant is struggling to withstand the attacks of Ennoka and Zakas.

But the wounds on his body said it all; his defeat was only a matter of time.

"Clang!" The sound of weapons clashing was accompanied by sparks.

"Your power has weakened."

"Accept your fate, and reunite with your soldiers wherever you may," Zakas said.

"Even if I die, I will kill you all," said Lieutenant Dath'Remar.

His hand gripping the weapon had already begun to tremble, and his face had lost all color.

"Come on! Let me see what you're made of," Lieutenant Dath'Remar said defiantly.

"Die!" Ennoka charged forward.

Ennoka's attacks were extremely fierce, and his weapon was constantly aimed at Dath'Remar's vital wounds.

Lieutenant Dath'Remar fought desperately, but his wounds kept slowing him down.

This forced Dath'Remar's lieutenant to adopt a passive defense strategy.

As the old saying goes, what is held for too long will eventually be lost.

Lieutenant Dath'Remar was gradually losing ground and his body was constantly being pushed back.

"Whoosh!" Ennoka seized the opportunity and chopped off one of Dath'Remar's lieutenant's arms with a single blow.

Dath'Remar's arm fell to the ground, Dath'Remar half-squatted on the ground, his body convulsing from the intense pain.

"Damn it." Dath'Remar's voice trembled slightly. Although he still held his weapon tightly, it was uncertain whether he could continue attacking.

Dath'Remar struggled to his feet, his severed arm still bleeding.

"Ah!" Lieutenant Dath'Remar mustered the last bit of strength in his body and charged towards Ennoka and Zakas.

He used the momentum in his hand to swing the weapon around.

This was Dath'Remar's last stand; he hoped he could kill at least one enemy.

But his efforts were in vain; Zakas blocked Dath'Remar's attack and took the opportunity to cut off his other hand.

"Ah!" Dath'Remar felt the pain of losing his arm again. He stared intently at Ennoka and Zakas. If looks could kill, they would have died thousands of times over.

Seeing this, Ennoka ended his life with a single sword strike.

"Although the victory was not honorable."

"But I can give him a quick death to make up for my guilt," Ennoka said.

"Alright, Ennoka. He's the enemy, and what we should be focusing on is effectively killing him, not lamenting over his corpse," Zakas said.

Ennoka glanced at Zakas, then headed towards his clan's territory.

"Everyone, clean up the battlefield. If you encounter any elves that aren't quite dead, give them a quick death," Krongsai commanded.

Soon the Forest Troll ' forces took over the battlefield again as the Forest Troll passed by the bearmen.

The bear-man released himself from the Loa.

His body returned to the size of a normal Forest Troll, and the power of Loa Nalorakk the Wild Bear Loa began to fade from his body, returning him to his original sealed form.

"Hoo." The priest of the Wild Bear Loa exhaled. The battle had left him exhausted, but the feeling was intoxicating.

He was intoxicated by the feeling of having power in his hands, as if he could decide the life or death of anyone at that moment.

"No, how could I have such thoughts? The power of the Loa belongs to the Loa, not him; I am merely the Loa's most devout servant," the priest of the Wild Bear Loa thought to himself.

"Are you having some trouble driving it?" Krongsai asked as he walked over.

Krongsai arrived at the front lines with the Forest Troll army, and the Forest Troll carefully examined the corpses of the Highborne on the battlefield.

Once it is discovered that someone is still alive, eliminate them completely.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired," replied the priest, Wild Bear Loa.

"Indeed, the power of the Loa is difficult to control," Krongsai said.

He was also shocked by the power of the Loa priests; he never expected the Loa's help to be like this.

"You should go and rest now. Leave the rest to us," Krongsai said, gesturing to the guards beside him to escort the Loa priest to rest.

The Loa priest did not refuse and went down to rest with the Forest Troll guards.

"How was the battle? Not bad, right?" Kaostin walked over with his rested troops.

Kaostin had been watching their fight the whole time.

He was analyzing the combat strength of the other three races. Although their strength was somewhat weaker than that of the Amani Clan, they still needed to be carefully observed in order for the plan to be executed smoothly.

He could tell from the battle just now.

Ennoka immediately led his clan's troops forward, meeting the elven forces that had just been ambushed.

Therefore, their clan suffered the greatest casualties among the three clans.

Zakas joined the battle midway through the war, and his clan suffered the second-highest casualties.

The elven army was exhausted at that time, but it was still capable of fighting.

The Krongsai Clan suffered almost no casualties, as they continued to provide support by shooting arrows from a distance.

Their casualties were also within Kaostin's expectations.

The chief's character determined their fate.

"Hey Zakas, Ennoka, Krongsai." Kaostin approached the other three Forest Troll chieftains.

"What do you want with us?" Zakas asked.

"Congratulations on your great success," Kaostin said.

"Oh, of course, we have to thank you for luring those elves here," Krongsai said.

He was holding a weapon of the Highborne, weapons that were extremely sharp and exquisite.

"Would you like more?" Kaostin asked, looking at the three chiefs who were carrying their spoils.