Game of the World Tree Chapter 92: Reinforcements!
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In the world of Sagas, intelligent creatures can be divided into ordinary races, black iron races, silver races and gold races based on the strength they can achieve after they naturally grow to adulthood.
The giant dragon, whose racial history is as long as that of the Segas world, is undoubtedly the best among the golden races, and is almost invincible at the same level!
Not only that, as a race with a longer lifespan than elves, when dragons live long enough, their strength will even break through worldly limitations and reach the level of legend or even demigod!
The oldest dragon, its strength would even scare the true gods.
Similar to some fantasy stories in Blue Star, the dragons in the world of Sagas are also divided into two camps: metal dragons and color dragons.
Unlike the kind and peaceful metal dragons, all color dragons have an evil and bloodthirsty nature in their bones, and the black dragon stands out because of its cruel nature.
Therefore, when Philosil saw the ferocious black dragon in the sky, he felt something was wrong.
It was a black dragon with a wingspan of nearly twenty meters. Although it was not yet an adult, the power of the dragon on its body had gradually emerged.
Silver is on the rise!
This is a young black dragon with silver-level strength!
"Black dragon?"
Hearing Philosil's exclamation, the young black dragon's expression suddenly became dangerous.
It roared "Rua~", bared its teeth, and roared angrily:
"Black dragon, black dragon! You are the black dragon! Your whole family is a black dragon! The great Lord Myriel is not a black dragon! He is an extremely noble silver dragon!"
"Ruaaa——! Evil intelligent race! You will be punished justly by Lord Myriel!"
Orcs:......
Elf:...
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Silver...silver dragon?
Listening to the crisp and angry common language, everyone was stunned.
Looking at the ferocious black scales, as well as the unique horns and skull mask of the black dragon, the elves were a little confused for a moment.
This black dragon...is there something wrong with his brain?
However, it is no longer time to think about whether there is something wrong with this dragon.
Because when it roared, the attacking dragon's breath also followed.
That is the linear strong acid breath belonging to the black dragon, which is extremely corrosive.
Samir's expression changed drastically and he quickly summoned a wooden shield for defense.
But the silver-level wooden shield was like paper under the breath of the black dragon, and a big hole was instantly corroded.
The strong acid splashed, and several young elves who were affected were seriously injured instantly!
The orc priest in the distance saw it and quickly shouted:
"Sir Mairel, please don't do anything harsh! Catch them alive! You must catch them alive! Just prevent them from escaping!"
Hearing the shouts of the orcs, the black dragon turned and looked at them dissatisfied:
"You are too kind! To fight against evil, we must impose the harshest sanctions!"
Orcs:......
Elf:...
However, even though the black dragon said this, it no longer breathed out dragon breath. Instead, it roared "Rua" and "Rua" while constantly flapping its wings and using swooping and biting movements to prevent the elves from leaving.
An abnormal evil black dragon that obeys the orders of orcs!
The expressions of the elves changed.
And just when the young black dragon was blocking the elves, the large army of orcs finally arrived.
More than two hundred orcs came from all directions and surrounded the elves who were about to leave the battlefield again!
Samir's expression changed a few times, then he gritted his teeth and roared at the giant dragon in the sky:
"Evil dragon, your opponent... is me!"
After speaking, he rushed out of the elves' team and took a few steps to the bottom of the black dragon.
As soon as he reached out, he took out a golden leaf!
Samir raised the leaf devoutly and chanted a mantra in a low voice, and the leaf in his hand bloomed with bright divine light in an instant!
"Leaves of the World Tree! There is still such a thing among the elves?"
The half-orc priest immediately recognized the origin of the leaf.
His face changed and he shouted to the sky:
"No, Mr. Merrill, get out of the way!"
However, it was already too late.
I saw the leaves of the world turned into ashes in a moment, and the dazzling holy light formed a cage, covering the black dragon!
[Cage of Light]
Golden level controlling magic!
This is a magical technique that can be used both as a defense and as a prison.
The young black dragon Meirel let out an angry roar and rushed towards the cage.
However, under its impact, the cage only shook slightly.
It was unwilling to give in and breathed out again. However, the cage of light only flickered, but it still trapped it tightly.
Samir below is constantly vomiting blood while trying to maintain the existence of divine magic.
Controlling high-level magic is still too difficult for him now.
This is not a one-time attack magic, but requires long-lasting control by casting the spell.
Although the black dragon cannot break free for the time being, every time he collides, Samir, whose mind is connected to the Cage of Light, will also suffer a certain amount of damage.
"Rua! Evil bastard! Let go of the great Lord Myriel! Otherwise Lord Myriel will definitely eat you!"
In the cage, the angry roar of the black dragon came.
Samir did not pay attention to the angry black dragon, but looked at the elf team, vomiting blood and shouting:
"Hurry up and break out! While I can still control it, everyone, hurry up and break out! How many people can leave! How many people can leave!"
However, at this moment, the elves have fallen into the quagmire of fighting.
The orcs' siege network has been completely closed, and without Samir's magical support, the elves can only gather together and struggle to support themselves under the siege of the orcs.
With the continuous consumption of magic power and the gradual decline of physical strength, it is only a matter of time before they lose.
Not to mention... the black dragon's collision with the cage became more and more violent, and it was only a matter of time before he broke out of the cage.
The elves lost their best chance to break out the moment the black dragon appeared.
Looking at the besieged elves, the half-orc priest was extremely excited:
"Everyone, fight slowly! They can't defeat us! Capture all the women and children alive, the chief priest will be rewarded heavily!"
After listening to the priest's words, the orcs became even more excited.
And the casualties of the elves are increasing.
Old elves keep falling down, and young and strong elves are already rising up to join the battle.
Looking at the dwindling number of clan members, Philosil looked painful:
"Could it be...that we can only go so far?"
The morale of the orcs is getting stronger and stronger.
Because they have seen that the elves are at the end of their rope.
"No... we must find a way to break out, even if... only one clan member can get out!"
Filosil gritted his teeth, preparing to burn his magic power and vitality to find an opportunity for his tribe to break out at the expense of himself.
However, just when she was about to activate her magic power, there was a commotion behind the orcs.
In the air, faint magic fluctuations came from afar, accompanied by violent explosions and vague shouts.
Filoxil's movements stopped.
She suddenly raised her head and looked into the depths of the forest.
The rear of the orc team began to become chaotic, and the shouts gradually became clearer from far away:
"Kill! The Lieyan tribe is surrounded!"
"Hurry up! Time is life! Don't let an NPC fall!"
"For the glory of...the elves, rush!"
"Kill the orcs!"
"Ula——!!!"
With excited and crazy shouts, hundreds of young elves appeared in Feilosil's sight!