Blood Elf Monarch - Chapter 415: Caerleon Battle 4

Karra walked with her weapon strapped to her back. On either side were the orcs overlord, Ghrall and one of the strongest warchiefs, Scarr.

The three of them walked apart from the other orcs, trying to get to the barbarians who hadn’t finished their war chants. In front of them the half-elf Uriel and a human Commander Galfez.

“What are they planning?” the three of barbarians chiefs walked apart from the line, trying to move closer to the Aesir who was already staring at the three orcs with interested eyes.

When the three orcs were already standing in the middle of the battlefield, Uriel shouted in a loud voice that could be heard in the ears of the barbarians who had already hardened their jaws and couldn’t wait to attack.

“Greetings, the leader of the barbarians from Asgardian. Before the war begins, we demand a battle between the strongest of my warriors and yours. It will be a duel of honor.” Uriel bowed his head in respect. And the commander beside him did the same thing.

“Elves! Get lost you dirty elves!”

“Kill them!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The barbarians again shouted in loud voices, emitting various kinds of insults at Uriel who was standing with his legs shaking violently.

In contrast to Karra and Ghrall who were still able to restrain themselves, Scarr’s body was already shaking violently. He clenched his fists until he hurt himself.

Blood flowed from Scarr’s palm, but he did try his best to stop himself from dashing forward to shut the barbarian’s mouth.

Although almost all the chiefs of the Asgardian tribes present in the war looked very much objected to Karra’s request, it was the Aesir Vali who was very interested in giving him a chance.

“SILENCE!”

This time, the Aesir himself ordered the barbarians to shut up. And yes, they did.

It seemed that Uriel’s respect and attitude worked for the Aesir.

“Yes!, i will honor the Challenge, i demand only to fight against the strongest among you” Aesir Vali spoke in an echoing voice.

Apart from having learned who Aesir Vali was while working for King Callan, Uriel also knew how the Aesir would honor the old tradition of duel, but only with an opponent who was very strong or at least commensurate with him. And he used that to come up with a plan that would give him a little more time.

“Thank you. We are already preparing our strongest fighter.”

At that moment, Ghrall walked away from the line while holding up a weapon, a giant ax in his hand full of rock-hard muscles.

At first, teh Aesir felt insulted to fight a lowly orc however seeing how special this particular orc looked, a wide smile spread across the face of the Aesir Vali.

He really hoped to find an opponent who could cheer him up a little in this war, and the power he could sense from the overlord orcs’ body gave him a little hope.

“Good! I will be the one who fights him.” Aesir Vali immediately stepped on his feet, walking towards Ghrall who was almost twice his size.

The chief barbarians seemed to want to prevent that from happening, but Aesir Vali raised both hands to tell them to stop.

A smile remained on his face. His heart was beating faster than before. He is very excited to have a battle against the strongest orc.

“Let’s see how long you can survive, shall we?”

Vali who is endowed with wolf powers is able to increase his own physical strength whenever he needs it and transforms himself into a berserk state. Thus, he was also very well known as an Aesir berserker.

Vali started to show his true strength, his jaw tightened and his eyes fixed on Ghral. His expression showed a seriousness.

[Berserk]

His body that was previously only the size of a normal human who looked like a human with mediocre strength, much weaker than the barbarians physically suddenly grew bigger and bigger.

The muscles all over his body tensed and continued to grow protruding, as if struggling to get out.

In a matter of seconds, a very amazing physical development occurs. And now he looked as big as a high orc with enormous physical strength.

“Fight me!”

Seeing his enemy who looks very strong with his physical strength, Ghrall feels increasingly challenged.

“Guk Tar! For the blood warrior tribe! For the chiefs!”

BANG!

A tremendous clash of forces occurred when Ghrall threw his weapon at Vali. However, Vali flanked the two edges of the ax and held it back with his immense physical strength.

An explosion of high-pressure air waves also appeared due to the impact of that force.

The sweep of the airwaves staggered several of the barbarians who were within a ten meter radius from the source of the impact

“I will show you how different our power is.”

Vali pushed the giant ax back to its owner then after his hands were free, he raised his empty hands high in the air.

“God of Sky, lend me your greatest power!”

PTARRR!!

Two bolts of lightning suddenly landed right on Vali’s open palms. But the lightning did not strike him, did not hurt him. Instead, he could control it.

[Thunderstruck]

TARRRRR!

Vali moved the two lightning bolts in his hands towards the orc overlord, Ghrall.

“GROAA!”

Ghrall’s gigantic body was now enveloped by electricity which continued to sting his rock-hard skin, trying to crush him and crush him to the bone.

However, the Aesir was surprised to realize one innate ability of the Overlord. The power to resist magic.

Not only those powerful magic has little effect on Ghrall, but as a battle frenzy Orc, he would not stop even when his whole body was hurting.

Grwaalll!!!

The orc Overloard shouted and with the body still in a layer of lightning that felt like it was burning him alive, Ghrall again swung his giant ax at Vali.

BANG!

And thus the epic battle begins.