Chapter 1825: Chapter 1825: War of Words
The great Magician naturally didn’t doubt the God of Ravens. Before coming to this plane, they had already learned about the situation here, and their main purpose was to capture the Dire Maul.
However, not just anyone can enter Dire Maul; it requires a key or special conditions. Of course, this isn’t the most crucial part.
The most critical thing is that they weren’t ready to annex Dire Maul, especially with the three major camps. If they acted too aggressively, they would inevitably beco the target, so they have been preparing in secret, waiting for the perfect opportunity.
In their eyes, the new recruit incident in the Chaos Camp was the best opportunity. Unfortunately, before they could implent their plan, the three major camps launched a counterattack.
The new recruits from the Dark Camp even boasted of wanting to conquer a main city. The Ogres watched coldly from the sidelines, especially when the Lizardman’s Main City was attacked, only to find that the real target was actually their own main city.
The great Magician assud that they had kept too low a profile, leading the enemy to confidently believe they could conquer the place.
He was naturally annoyed. Originally, they weren’t focused on swallowing up territory, then allowing the God of Ravens to control a Demigod. In this way, the foundation of the Ogre clan would increase to a terrifying extent.
However, a spoiler appeared, truly making him vomit blood.
They had been confident of winning, but now the God of Ravens has sensed the presence of another Demigod, adding to his uncertainty.
The Ogre commander frowned and said, “Great Magician, could it be that this guy nad Prairie Fire is also worshiping a Demigod, and it’s actually an Evil God?”
The God of Ravens denied it: “Impossible, the three major camps do not allow the worship of Evil Gods. This Demigod is too evil, and the three major camps would not allow him to act recklessly.”
“My God, you sense this Demigod is so evil and say it’s similar to the one imprisoned. Since it’s an Evil God, could it be that the opposing side wants to devour the origin of the imprisoned Demigod, then both sides reached a deal? This Demigod shows up to intimidate us, while they capture the city and the worldly realm returns to Prairie Fire, and the Demigod returns to the other Demigod,” the great Magician analyzed.
The God of Ravens pondered for a mont and then said, “This hypothesis is logically consistent, but before the truth is revealed, we can’t know the real facts, and this isn’t the most important thing for us. The most important thing is the opponent also has a Demigod now, so I need you to prepare to consu the second divine power stone. Moreover, when fighting the opposing Demigod, I fear I may not be able to control the exiled warship.”
The great Magician’s mouth twitched; divine power stones are limited, using one ans one less. They are the foundation that can save the entire clan in tis of crisis. This ti it requires consuming two, which truly pained him, but not consuming them wasn’t an option, so he looked at Li Yao with even more disdain.
“If that’s the case, then let’s rely on the city walls to hold steady, a test of patience. At least we need to know who the opponent’s Demigod is for a true showdown. Otherwise, it would be bad to be caught off guard and killed,” the great Magician said.
Everyone was helpless, knowing now wasn’t the right ti for a decisive battle outside the city, so they agreed with the great Magician’s strategy, and no one clamored for a battle outside the city anymore.
“Hmm, this strategy is more secure. I’ll find a way to spy on the opponent. If the walls are breached, exiling this warship becos pointless, fitting for a decisive battle instead.” With that, the God of Ravens lowered his head and coiled in its huge nest.
Li Yao also breathed a sigh of relief; an early decisive battle would be very disadvantageous to him. It’s not that he couldn’t destroy the walls, but he shouldn’t.
He needs the players and the two guilds’ forces to exhaust the opponents’ elite legion, then use his trump card legion to wear down the opponent’s trump card forces.
Only by doing so would he achieve the desired result. If his trump card were too exhausted by the enemy’s elites, ultimately, the failure would be his.
After all, the Demigod is fake. He used Titan’s Strike to transform into a Demigod Two-Headed Dog, allowed it to release so aura while consuming its origin, then transford back into a dragon queen.
The Two-Headed Dog had been trapped for ten thousand years. Besides power, its origin as a Demigod rendered it incapable of fighting, with its strength likely only at the camp level and virtually useless.
As for the Fel Magic Network, they could still borrow strength, but that’s just scattered power at the nodes. When they exhaust the power from the nodes, they will discover the true nature.
During the decisive battle, only with massive casting would they find out, which would surely be another blow to the opponent’s morale.
The attrition continued, but it was not enough. Li Yao coldly observed their mutual exhaustion. This was the truth, and it was unspeakable.
Otherwise, if he revealed how to break through the city, it would simply be about wanting them to consu themselves. If said, his main force army would collapse imdiately.
The great Magician looked at Li Yao and sneered, “Having such ans among new recruits, you might be unique, no wonder you’ve made such a na for yourself.”
Li Yao chuckled, “You’re too kind, just slightly stronger than your Ogre new recruits, nothing worth ntioning.”
The Ogre players were about to explode with anger, yet they had no grounds to refute. At this point, stepping up would only lead to their own humiliation. They weren’t even qualified to converse with Li Yao; it was a clash between two army leaders.
“Very well, do you dare to face in a duel?” the great Magician asked.
Li Yao shrugged, “I admire your courage. If you have the ability to handle three dragon queens, I’ll accompany you to the end.”
“I an just between you and ; don’t you dare?” the great Magician taunted.
“A laughable proposition. I am a Beast King Hunter who abides by the path of the Beast God. You want to abandon my companions to duel you? I might as well not move and let you kill . Yet it’s not impossible; I can refrain from summoning combat partners, but you must also not use fel power. How about that?” Li Yao laughed.
The great Magician imdiately felt stifled. Damn it, as a magician and a dual-specialized one, without using fel power, he could probably only cast a teor Rain and nothing more.
“So, as a leader of a clan, do think clearly when you speak, to avoid disgracing yourself with foul language that’s intolerably nauseating,” finished Li Yao, ignoring him after. Did he really think he could use such simple provocation tactics just because he’s new? It’s simply laughable.
The Ogres were infuriated but could do nothing. The great Magician truly spoke foolishly.
The Ogres failed to provoke, nor dared they abandon the walls to launch a decisive battle. They could only continue the war of attrition. The fight continued day and night without pause, and Li Yao never intended to cease the offensive once he began.
As long as the enemy didn’t sortie for a decisive battle, their players and army could rest in turns, while the Ogres, being the defenders, must be under imnse psychological pressure, which was exactly the effect Li Yao desired.
anwhile, on the other side, a group of people had already entered the Ogres’ territory as dawn broke in the sky…
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