Not surprisingly, the moment the monster birds, which were the resurrected subordinate spirits of Sungwoo, dropped the corpses over their heads, the Orc shamans reached out into the air as if on cue. The magic circles they launched were grouped together to form a huge dome-shaped shield. It was a kind of linkage spell.
Kung- Kuguuuuuung― Kugugugugugugugu...
The impact of the explosions scattered outside the shield. The shield might be broken when the explosions continued, but the allied forces were hard pressed for time.
Kuaaaaaaaaaaaah!
The Orc army screamed out of joy under the shield.
"..."
On the other hand, the allies had no choice but to bee dispirited because even the "carpet-bombing," their most important tactic, became useless.
They gathered inside the domestic terminal of Kimpo International Airport and looked at the runway.
"You know what? Those orcs know we're here, but they are not ready to attack us. Obviously, they want to draw us into the kind of battlefield they want."
Sungwoo nodded at Junghoon's remarks.
"I think they are trying to drag it out because they want to plete the Black Magic. Even though we are in a disadvantageous situation, we cannot put off the fight."
"After all, we have to get onto their battle field."
"I think so."
Given all the factors, Sungwoo and his allies had no other choice but to wage an all-out war as well as a war of attrition with the orcs.
With his face turning gloomy, Junghoon said, "Even if we win here, we still have a problem. There are too many enemies waiting for us to bee weak..."
Junghoon agonized not only about the battle facing them, but also about the uping battles.
He knew his group had already been ambushed by the unidentified group called the "Evolution Society
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