"This will continue endlessly." Vared said with a frown. And beside him, there was no scheming - or like ordinary vampires, Ram, who had never used his scheming on his own tribe, completely ignored the smile in Vared's words. He asked Vared anxiously: "Leader! There may be changes ahead, please come up with a solution!"

"Do you only know how to rely on me? Sylvania also has only one Valed von Castein."

Of course, Valed was just thinking about this proud word in his heart. He would not say it. Perhaps at this moment, Valed had long forgotten what he said, "What can't be said among the same clan?"

He is deeply scheming and unpredictable, and uses sentient beings as chess pieces. At this moment, the Count Castein, who is in love with the world, has a lofty ambition and is noble in nature, seems to have disappeared. What is left here is not the young vampire general wearing mitsilver chain mail, vigorous and heroic, but the unparalleled hero with silver silk head, weird smile, and dark gold dragon pattern armor...

However, no one felt these changes—even Valed himself was not aware of. He was just following his heart, nature, and the characteristics of human beings, and belonging to the intelligent, ambitious, and capable "human".

From beginning to end, people are human beings. Even if they change their physique and the environment, they cannot become vampires.

Valed's smile was not stingy with his irony at this moment - but there was something even more ironic than this, that was that Valed didn't know and was proud of it.

"Indeed, who else can Sylvania rely on except me? Besides the great Valed von Castein--because I am the key, I am also destined to be the focus, and I will achieve all this, glory, reputation, power, cheers will ring for me, and enemies will perish because of me. The empire I will build will be the greatest and immortal in the world!"

While thinking this, he stood up from the Lich Throne and walked towards the battlefield where he was fighting. The undead soldiers around him separated automatically before he arrived and gave way so that the proud and unrelenting hero could pass through.

"Unquit...how do you feel uneasy? The situation is obviously beneficial to us..." Seeing Valed excitedly, seemingly calm, but in fact moving forward extremely quickly, many vampires who were paying attention to him suddenly felt uneasy in their hearts, which made them feel inexplicable.

However, no matter what they thought, Valed's appearance still marked the end of the battle. He was in a good mood and suddenly jumped up when he was two or three hundred meters away from the battlefield, and his body turned into a stream of light in a trance. He ran straight towards the battlefield, and his target was - the Black Orc Warlord Grimgao!

"Waaagh!!!" Seeing a stream of light swept into his face with a strong wind, the black orc warlord Grimgao let out a roar. The vampires from Sylvania who were observing Valed were not only watching Vared. Grimgao also noticed the inappropriateness in the other party's military formation. The momentum that made him deeply feared became stronger and stronger, and his surprise and anger became higher and higher.

"That, that thing, very dangerous!"

Although he was blocked by the large number of undead soldiers in front of him, this "very dangerous" feeling was sensed by Grim Gao Zhen. He also understood that the "very dangerous" would continue to move forward, the more powerful it would be. When it really accumulates its momentum and launches it towards itself, it would inevitably be a landslide and cracks, which was amazing. Its threat was much higher than the Blood Dragon Knight Commander whom he had slightly suppressed.

It is also because of this that when Valed jumped and turned into a stream of light to attack him, Grimgao had already realized after a moment of calculation - he tried hard to take his opponent Orah's heavy blow, and also wanted to block Valed's seemingly powerful attack!

At that time, Vared attacked Grimgao. Grim raised his left arm and chopped the axe to block Orah's attack. This block used virtual power, but it used ten percent of the strength to fight against Valed's attack. However, what Grimgao, Olach, and even everyone did not expect was that Valed's seemingly powerful sword finally slashed out, but had almost no strength. On the contrary, Vared jumped up again with the help of Grimgao's slashing force, and his movements were three points faster than before. Then he killed two green-skinned orcs next to him, one taller and one shorter!

"What?!" Grimgao was stunned and knew he was deceived. Then he felt a sharp pain in his left arm - but Orah aimed at the opportunity and slashed his arm with a sword!

Valed's move was beyond everyone's expectations. The green-skinned orcs who were facing the other four Sylvanian masters were no exception. The two green-skinned orcs who were not prepared at all had no time to "be shocked". As soon as their arms were lifted up less than half an inch, they heard the sound of wind in their ears "suddenly" hanging over. A big head - the head of the slightly shorter green-skinned orc with high magic resistance, was cut down by Valed!

His move was even more successful, and he wiped out the ancient short sword with a touch of his left hand. He directly wrapped the tall green-skinned orc who was still stunned into the sword light of two sharp blades.

At the same time, Grimgao, who suffered a great loss, was suppressed by Orah again. He lost one of his arms again and gritted his teeth and persevered for a while. But he heard Valed say, "Others go to support Orah's Grand Commander! This guy is left to me to deal with!" This scared him to the point.

"Do it! Fight one of five! I lost my arms, and I can't fight this battle!" Grimgao thought in his heart, and at the same time remembered a famous saying that he had heard in the past with a strong green-skin style: "We won't lose. For us, if we win, we won, and if we die, we will have nothing. So it doesn't count. If we leave, then this matter is not over. We always have to turn around and continue to do a battle."

This kind of words that can almost be said to be a scoundrel have won my heart for Grimgo. Just like before, when Elsa attacked, he suffered a loss and could escape without hesitation. In the more dangerous and embarrassing situation, he could naturally escape without any psychological barriers.

As soon as he thought of this, Grimgo immediately turned around and ran away with the injury of being stabbed by Orah's sword behind him - however, this time, his attempt to escape was completely impossible. August, Isabella, Allen and Elsa had blocked his escape route. The black orc warlord roared and rushed towards August, who seemed the weakest among the four people - but he made the wrong plan.

Seeing that among these four people, the Black Orc Warlords were not chosen, they chose their place as a breakthrough. August laughed furiously - he was a little worse than the other masters. But even if it was so bad, he was still a top warrior in the old world and had his own arrogance. After being despised by his opponent at this moment, he was naturally very angry. In addition, he had a lot of anger with the short and strong green skin before, and the two things combined made August burst.

"Damn it!!!"

August roared angrily, instead of retreating, and rushed towards the Black Orc warlord. He originally held the sword in one hand and now he had two hands. The magic rhythm on his left hand instantly increased several times. His exquisitely forged Misilian sword could not withstand this magic power for a while and shattered into countless pieces!

Seeing this situation, Grimgao was extremely excited and felt that he had won the battle. The sword had broken into countless pieces, so he naturally didn't have to defend himself. So he waved his right arm and wanted to kill August to break through with one knife.

But things were completely beyond his expectations. August's long sword did not fall down according to gravity at the first time when it was broken, but was wrapped in sword-shaped magic that burst out from the hilt of the sword, and it was dotted on it like an inlaid ornament. This iridescent magic and these long sword fragments formed a two-handed sword nearly two meters long! Its power is probably three points stronger than before!

August held this special big sword in his hand and still maintained his previous slashing movement. The big sword was a little longer, and Grimgao had no time to react, so it was too late to block it at this moment! The big sword composed of three-point metal and seven-point magic slashed firmly on Grimgao's right shoulder!

"So hard!"

However, August's move did not cut Grim Gao in half as he imagined. The incredible magic resistance of the Black Orc warlord saved his life again. The sword was half as fleshy as it was, almost cutting off Grim Gao's arm, which made him scream with "Wow!" and then quickly retreated. August was also incredible - he couldn't believe that the other party could survive under this sword, so he was surprised to forgot to attack.

In this way, Grimgo escaped another disaster and saved his life, but judging from the current situation, this is probably only temporary...
Chapter completed!