When Adair climbed up from the dust, he couldn't believe what he saw. He had never seen such a terrifying scene, and he couldn't even imagine such an environment when he had nightmares.
The entire earth has been turned over, and the soft ground is covered with brand new soil. Every inch of the land here is brand new, and the newness is frightening.
Those powerful orc warriors were staggering and had just struggled to climb out of such brand new soil. They had just blocked behind the magic circle created by Adair, but the shock wave still made them dizzy.
Adair shook off the dirt from his body in embarrassment. He was still in the form of a giant dragon, and his whole body was very huge in the falling rain.
Then, in the next second, Adair regained his sight and suddenly realized that what was falling in front of him was not rain, but dust like a sandstorm.
The huge meteorite falling from the sky lifted everything on the ground into the air, and now these things began to fall.
Countless dust was floating in the sky, and some heavy dust began to fall to the ground. It was like a heavy snowfall, but this was the south, and there was no possibility of any snowfall.
I don’t know how long this weather will last. The sky is full of haze. Of course the sun is no longer visible. Maybe in the next few days, the sun will not shine on this poor land.
All the big trees fell in one direction, and those stubborn plants that did not fall were already covered with thick dust.
And Adair felt unbearable pain all over his body. The impact just now caused a lot of damage to his adult dragon.
With great difficulty, he got rid of the dizzy feeling, supported his body with his thick limbs, and struggled to stand up.
Under his huge wings, the Beast King and others were in a very embarrassing situation. None of them had ever experienced such a terrible thing. Even their ancestors had never experienced such a terrible thing!
"Damn..." Adair complained, shaking off the gravel above his head. The stones fell down and hit the soft soil, making a thumping sound.
Just like in the evening, the visibility here has been reduced to a certain level. The temperature is also dropping, and dust is rolling everywhere that makes it difficult to open your eyes.
The Beast King stood up in embarrassment, holding his long sword and trying to distinguish everything around him, but he could only see a place not far in front of him, and saw that most of the soldiers who had fallen to the ground and had not recovered had been buried by the falling dust.
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"Hurry and save people! Gather the conscious people!" The Beast King squinted his eyes, waved away the dust in front of him with his hand, and shouted loudly.
After he finished shouting, he coughed violently. In such a bad environment, talking was simply torturing himself.
"Purify!" Adair, who maintained the form of a dragon, used a magic. With him as the center of the circle, a protective shield similar to a magic defense barrier spread out, blowing away the surrounding dust.
Unfortunately, in the next second, something still fell from a higher place, filling the space left by the foreign objects blown away.
"Purify!" Adair took the trouble to use magic to blow away the surrounding things. Anyway, for him, this low-level magic can be used an unlimited number of times and will not cause him any trouble.
He purified the things around him again and again, but he still couldn't change the surrounding environment.
The surroundings were still dark, and many orc soldiers had already lit torches. These torches were beating among the irritating ashes, always giving people a nervous feeling that they were about to go out.
"Organize the troops! Let everyone assemble quickly!" Relying on Adair's magic, the Beast King finally began to rearrange his troops amid a sea of torches.
Although he could not find everyone, the orc troops, who had experienced hundreds of battles and were often exposed to harsh environments, quickly regained their strength.
The surrounding soldiers began to support each other and gather together, and some materials that could no longer be used were neatly discarded.
Some soldiers even found some scattered mounts. The usually majestic and majestic lions were now as languid as donkeys.
"Hu!" Hu flapped his wings, and Adair returned to his human form. He continued to use a purifying magic, blew away the falling ashes, and felt the chaotic magical atmosphere in his body.
Even a giant dragon would definitely feel uncomfortable being hit so hard. He adjusted his body, and then regained some of his composure.
"..." Then, he looked towards the dark distance, which was the direction where the meteorite just fell!
He was only on the edge of the impact of the meteorite, but he had already suffered such heavy losses. Adair couldn't even imagine what would happen if he got 100 kilometers closer to the meteorite.
Even he would have perished there... This was Adair's true thought, and it was not an exaggeration at all.
Fortunately, the Dragon King sent back the message and asked them to leave the front line as soon as possible. Otherwise, the entire Dragon Clan, as well as the entire elite troops of the Orc Clan, might have perished together with the demonic troops on the opposite side.
"It's so dangerous..." Adair sighed, then raised his feet and chose the direction opposite to the darkness.
There was still a glimmer of light visible there, like a torch in the darkness, guiding them forward.
Soon, all kinds of torches began to snake along the road. There were fallen trees everywhere on both sides of the road, and the materials for making torches were simply inexhaustible.
After getting used to the darkness, I could barely see the road under my feet without using a torch. After all, the billowing black clouds and mist here were not too thick, and there was still a little bit of light that could shine through.
And behind the orc troops, there was real darkness, the kind of terrible darkness that was swallowed up without sunlight.
"Go toward the light! Follow one by one! Don't worry about the supplies! Just bring food!" A general stood on the roadside, holding a thick torch, and shouted to the orc soldiers passing by him.
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Because of the help of purification magic, the situation nearby has improved slightly. After all, repeated purification like this can still achieve a certain effect.
By the light of the torch, the general saw the dejected expressions of his men and the disgraced soldiers. This was the most miserable orc army he had ever seen!
Under normal circumstances, even if they were defeated, the orc troops would not be so depressed and dejected. They are a race that takes war as its glory, and even if they die in battle, they will not extinguish their fighting spirit.
But now, in the face of such a terrible disaster, no matter how brave the warrior is, he can no longer maintain his high fighting spirit.
So, this once majestic army followed one by one, in the dim environment, in the rain of ashes with dust floating everywhere, walking step by step towards the only light.
"Sir! Now we have given up food for about 30 days, and more than 30,000 soldiers are missing or dead..." The Beast King reported to Adair the losses that he had just barely calculated in a temporary tent.
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"We have lost the ability to fight. If the follow-up supplies do not arrive in time, the army of hundreds of thousands may collapse." He looked at Adair, his face full of anxiety and sadness.
Ever since he took over the position of Beast King, the orcs have never been as embarrassed as they are today, and they have never been as dangerous as they are today.
"If these hundreds of thousands of troops were lost here, then behind us, the old and weak without any protection..." When he said this, he suddenly realized something and paused.
A bitter smile appeared on Adair's face and he said: "Have you thought about it too? There will be no more threats. The demon army has been completely wiped out... There will be nothing left of them, their corpses
In such an environment, it would be buried very quickly."
"No one will attack your troops, and you don't need to defend against any threats." Adair once again looked at the boundless darkness not far away: "Even if there are still demons alive, they are no longer an army.
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"Gudu..." Swallowing a mouthful of dry saliva, the Beast King knew that what Adair said was right. Even if the demon troops barely survived, they would not have any combat effectiveness at all.
What's more, he and Adair thought the same thing: no demon would survive, so the probability was almost zero!
"Furthermore, the order given to me by the Dragon King is to retreat to the Holy Dragon Port..." Adair looked at the vaguely bright direction again: "The news just passed by Kajark is that it is safe there now."
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"Go to Shenglong Port? Sir! We have taken away all the supplies there. Now if we go back there, without food, hundreds of thousands of troops... will become a mess!" the Beast King said worriedly.
"Now, besides trusting the Dragon King...what else can we do?" Adair asked.
The Beast King was stunned for a moment, and then felt ashamed of himself for questioning the Dragon King's words. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Sir! I will give the order right now, and the entire army will go to Shenglong Port!"
"Go! Bring as many of our people back as possible! Then, when the place calms down, we will come back and take back all our land!" Adair felt that he should cheer up the orcs, so he spoke
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"Yes! Sir! We will follow you, follow the Dragon King! Take back the territory that belongs to us!" The Beast King knelt on one knee, lowered his head and swore loudly.
