War of Retaliation – End III

Voran descended towards Mivac Belloc. Seeing his adversary helpless gives him a sense of satisfaction in and of itself. Despite the pain in his body, he approached Mivac Belloc.

He wanted to make certain that Mivac Belloc's circumstances, his death, were favorable, even if he was still alive. Mivac Belloc would be an excellent prisoner.

He had a bright smile on his face as soon as he checked Mivac Belloc's condition. He had hoped for it, he had really hoped for it.

Mivac Belloc was overjoyed when his condition was revealed, and he smiled widely. Mivac Belloc wasn't dead; he was still breathing, despite the fact that his face was pale and blood was splattered all over him. His condition was not dire, but he was on the verge of death.

After checking on Mivac Belloc's condition, Voran looked around. He wished to seize her and entice her to his side. In the beginning, it was difficult to find someone with such exceptional abilities.

Furthermore, Mivac Belloc was not just a common cultivator, but someone who held a relatively high position in the Arannor Kingdom despite his military background.

Voran didn't hesitate for long; as soon as he learned of Mivac Belloc's condition, he snatched him up. Voran was pleased with his condition, though he felt his body was not in top shape after the fight with Mivac Belloc.

He learned one important lesson about himself and his abilities. This became an irreplaceable advantage for him, and he believed that by understanding his own strength, he would be able to endure.

Voran's battle went by quickly and ended quickly as well. Selek Valaunter and Grim Larsson, on the other hand, are still fighting. They've both been wounded in a fierce battle.

While Grim Larsson excels on paper, Selek Valaunter's ability overwhelms and overwhelms him.

"Huft… Valaunter, you're getting stronger. It's no surprise you're afraid to face me. You almost got through it anyway. Your abilities have vastly improved since then. Tell me now. Do you still think you'll be able to handle me?"

Grim Larsson applied pressure far beyond Selek Valaunter's shadow, not allowing him to dream of fighting him again.

When he became serious, his aura exploded. His face was blackened and he had a savage expression on his face. When Grim Larsson saw a gap in Selek Valaunter's defense, he shot like an arrow.

He used his sword to attack this time. When he was close to his target, he swung his sword, and the energy within him shattered the ground along the path of his sword swing.

His devastating attack caught Selek Valaunter off guard, and he retaliated with a powerful blow. Selek Valaunter's position was then destroyed by his attack.

He was powerless to avoid the blow. Selek Valaunter's armor was damaged, and he was knocked back. His face was white, and blood was oozing from his mouth. Selek Valaunter vomited a lot of blood after bouncing so far that he fell and lay on the ground.

Grim Larsson approached him, and the closer they got, the more oppressive he became. Nothing could stop it; those who attempted to assist Selek Valaunter immediately collapsed due to their inability to withstand the pressure.

When the soldiers came within range of Grim Larsson's pressure, they couldn't move from their positions.

He didn't consider what would happen next. Grim Larsson moved slowly and calmly toward Selek Valaunter. He spoke as he walked.

"Select Valaunter, give up! I don't want to annihilate everything. If you die, your family will follow you, and the army will almost certainly be destroyed. Is that what you're looking for? Simply respond! I'm listening and waiting!"

Grim Larsson remained silent despite his ability to slash at Selek Valaunter. He didn't want to kill him because he knew Voran required his power.

While waiting for Selek Valaunter's response, he observed the battlefield, which had changed dramatically. The heat that began to dissipate and the shade that appeared reduced the intensity of the war. The day was drawing to a close, and the war was drawing to a close as well.

The right side came to an end earlier than expected. Richar Veus remained in his position, observing the entire situation and adjusting the formation to any given circumstances.

The right side transforms into a lethal weapon, while the left side begins to drain. This war, in his opinion, ended when Selek Valaunter decided to jump right into it. If only he had stayed put and reorganized his army. The situation will then be balanced.

"This situation was made possible thanks to Grim Larsson. Its presence is a significant differentiator. Despite the fact that I am capable of confronting Selek Valaunter. The outcomes will be different. Good! Now all I have to do is clean up the stragglers. The right side is no longer a threat and is straightforward. Regardless of the outcome, the left wing must be destroyed. They ought to be crushed!"

Richard Veus couldn't hide his disdain for the troops on the left, which were mostly made up of noble soldiers, including the nobles themselves.

When he saw an opportunity to end the war, Richard Veus was no longer silent. He squeezed the center with the right wing and swept it up to the left wing.

On the left side, he simply let it go and did not offer any further assistance. In fact, he mobilized the cavalry, which had time to relieve troop pressure, to destroy the center. He did so after witnessing the outcome of the fight between Selek Valaunter and Grim Larsson.

While his troops followed his orders, Richard Veus began to move. He dashed out of the troop command center and towards the center.

Despite the fact that Grim Larsson had won the battle. Voran, who chose to enter the battlefield, could not be ignored by Richard Veus. Voran's safety is now his top priority. As a result, he dashed to the center.

Voran arrived with Mivac Belloc. He requested that some of the soldiers around him pick him up and transport him to the command center. Voran pursued him, but he didn't linger on the battlefield for long.

His body was becoming increasingly sore. After he finished fighting, the impurity Ki he absorbed began to manifest its effects. Despite the fact that he wasn't hurt, the discomfort bothered him.

"Huft... huft... This is exhausting. Carrying impure Ki on my body weakens me by the second. This ability is extremely powerful and has the potential to make me invincible. However, with such side effects. I can't afford to be careless with it. It's something I need to pay close attention to. That way, I'll be able to harvest much higher and safer yields!"

Voran considered using his abilities as he walked back to the command center, where he encountered Richard Veus, who was galloping his horse at breakneck speed.

While he was meeting Richard Veus. Grim Larsson had overheard Selek Valaunter's response. The ongoing war came to a halt immediately. The left side, on the other hand, did not hear it at all.

The fight was still going on, and Swaster Merran was forced to fight against the remaining members of the 'Seven White Spears.' He was rendered completely immobile in their presence, and he was kept under pressure until he was exhausted. Swaster Merran was struggling to maintain consciousness after a harrowing battle with them; even standing was difficult for him.