James Davis
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Leon, killing his way charged through the Orcs, spotted Cameron in bewilderment and sighed. "I somehow expected this. However, it's not over.." Looking ahead, his eyes flashed with a strange glint. He turned his head and looked towards Irina who had already buried two Martial Kings under a pile of snow "I need to charge ahead to take care of something. Moreover, we need to create a way for them to return." Irina hearing Leon's voice glanced her eyes at the chaos unfolding afar. It was quite brutal as…-
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As he advanced, five orcish blades whizzed towards Cameron simultaneously. Three aimed at his head and chest, while the other two targeted his sides. With a furious roar erupting from his throat, Cameron planted his feet firmly into the ground, lowered his body, and charged at the approaching Orcs. Seeing tightly bound from all sides, Cameron's loyal companion tried their best to bend Cameron's head and press their shields closely against Cameron's shoulders to protect him. Despite their efforts, Cameron…
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'Lord!' Kirt was startled by the sudden voice. "Is that you!" Kirt frowned and looked around and saw a small shadow hovering around. 'Yes, it's me. And do what I say. As for her tantrum, just get beaten. I will reward you later.' 'Okay!' Kirt nodded with a sigh as he knew that this woman not only would throw a tantrum but she would also beat him to a pulp. But he wasn't in a leisure situation where he could think about the future where he could bear her tantrum. He needs to carry out the order he was…
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"I will chew you down!" Seeker screamed as she charged ahead with a ferocious intent. She rode on a beast and moved with great speed meanwhile the Martial horse used by humans had already been killed. Riding over the beast, she swung her huge ax like the Grim Reaper leaving a trail of bloody corpses of anyone who appeared before her. The guards around Cameron flinched back seeing her madness and screamed. "Guard the Troop Commander from that crazy bitch." "Don't let her come here. Pounce on her. It…
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"NOOOOOOO!'' "LIEBERT!" A scream of shock and disbelief echoed one after another as monster soldiers' eyes almost popped out of the socket. After pounding their commander to a paste of dead meat, the man held his sword calmly and slit open the head. Then raising the cut head, he roared. "You want it back..." The Orc eyes became frenzy seeing their dead lifeless commander. "Want some…Then come and get some." As chaos engulfed the battlefield, the Orcs army broke through the encirclement, sending…
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The man with an unyielding momentum pressed forward amidst the collapse of the enemy lines. What was more terrifying than his sword was the evil expression of laughter as he called for the Orcs to come and die in his hands. A behavior truly befitting a psychopath. They fought risking their lives but they never ever faced something that struck deep fear inside their heart making them give up and run away only to be chased by the man. An Orc raised his shield over his head to protect himself and swung…
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Seeing the sudden shift in the battle scenario and sensing a Martial King at the front freezing everyone, Liebert and his corps were ordered to take care of them. The monsters were born to wield weapons and battle. They did not do what they would do other times but during the war, they partook in the job of shedding blood on the battlefield and slugging it out with the most powerful enemies. They would get even more elated and excited every time they swung their weapons. They savored the vague sound of…
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The next moment, Leon turned his head and chuckled while looking sharply at everyone. "A long time ago, in such a hopeless situation, an ugly bastard told me." A memory of him desperately clinging to his life and struggling to survive flickered. Behind him was a wall and before him were an array of fucking assholes wanting to tear him apart. There was no escape for him. Either he was going to die or emerge stronger and victorious. Fortunately, it was the second thing. With a chuckle, Leon pulled out…
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A towering figure rose up casting a looming shadow over everyone's expression. The humanoid figure of Spirit was a huge towering figure on the battlefield, wearing shiny armor with a fierce helmet. Its eyes glow with a flicker of crimson thunder. It carries a huge weapon that crackles with energy, striking fear in their heart. The moment it appeared, everyone imagined the scene of an ancient figure running amok across the battlefield. With every swing, it cuts through foes, inspiring allies to fight…
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Ian, Sander, and Vikram along with several others that were charging ahead towards Leon suddenly stopped as the monsters beside them were frozen and then blasted away into shards of broken snow. Following that, a gust of wind passed through them leaving behind a blur. "What's that?"Sander murmured with a shiver as he felt a chilling sensation down his spine. "Ghost! It is a Virgin Ice Ghost" Vikram screamed in, only to get hit by Ian. "That's Commander Irina!"Ian shouted with sight and pointed, "Look…
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