Johnson was like a giant shield in the orc battlefield, protecting Abel from most of the attacks. Due to Black Wind’s speed, he had soon caught up to the footsteps of those 200 little war puppets.
When Abel saw those puppets, he fully realized the power of the commander spirit.
Any orc died as soon as they entered the attack range of those puppets’ s crossbow.
The power of those bursting crossbows was almost unstoppable. Even elite wizards would not counteract it, let alone those orcs where the most powerful ones only had the power of an intermediate priest.
Abel realized those 200 little war puppets were basically like 200 godly archers under the Commander spirit’s control. 200 godly archers with bursting crossbows.
There had never been enough godly archers to form an entire team, even throughout the course of human history. With the power of those fully mobilized bursting crossbows, just those puppets alone would be enough to whip out the entire orc battlefield.
There were only 2 ways to stop those war puppets. One was to destroy their energy core, and the other way was to wait for them to run out of energy.
Destroying the core of a puppet was impossible without the assistance of giant war machines, and at that moment, all of them were outside of the Miracle Wall.
On top of that, those puppets were war machines themselves as well. They were not scojmmlow; it would be very hard for other normal war machines to track them down.
In regards to draining their energy, it was just as hard.
Abel had equipped all of those puppets with perfect gems as energy sources. They were the rarest and high-quality gems in the Holy Continent. Their energy concentration level was extremely high, so high it was enough to sustain those puppets for a few months of continuous battle.
When Abel and Johnson approached those puppets, they quickly changed their formation and wrapped around Abel.
Meanwhile, Johnson put his super knight sword back on it’s back and took out that giant bow altered from a crossbow. It then took out an arrow from its portal bag and began to shoot down those crazy orcs alongside the puppets.
The victory was clear. Many orcs who had not been sucked into the chaos had retreated. The one who hesitated were either killed by the knights’ charge or engulfed by the chaos.
Abel felt very safe in this environment. No arrow or spell attacks from priests could stand a chance against a bursting crossbow. Black Wind effortlessly followed behind those little war puppets. There was no stress, especially with 10 little war puppets as guards around them.
Suddenly, 50 little war puppets accelerated towards the left and chased after some chaotic orcs. In a few rounds of arrow strikes, those seeming uncontrollable teams of orcs suddenly changed their direction.
Abel sighed as he admired the control of the Commander spirit. Suddenly, he heard a familiar yell, “my honor is my glory!”
It was the human knights. He quickly turned and what he saw was the biggest team of human knights engulfed in the brightest combat qi he had ever seen.
Simultaneously, the human knights saw this team of 200 little war puppets and the 10 meters tall Johnson. Abel was in the center of those puppets, so he was almost unnoticeable.
“Grandmaster Abel!” Head Commander Ian called.
“Glory to Grandmaster Abel!” Countless knights began to yell. Their voices were so loud it had almost caused thunder.
Yes, even though those people might not have recognized Abel, everyone in Miracle City knew about Abel’s 10 meters tall iron contracted beast, Johnson. It was claimed to be the only contracted beast capable of killing an elite wizard.
There were many speculations in regards to Johnson’s history, and many admired Abel’s luck for obtaining such a powerful creature.
Johnson had also become the inspiration for countless young men. They thought as long as they too could get powerful contracted beasts like Johnson, they would have the power of an elite wizard.
Wizard Morton had also noticed Johnson as well as the Abel it was protecting. A smile emerged from his face.
Back in the days, had he taken Abel as a disciple due to Abel’s talent. Upon reflection, it was the best decision he had ever made. Abel became the glory of all humans in the Holy Continent.
Not only Wizard Morton, all but all the knights and wizards on the spot understood that Abel was the one who changed the battle.
“Headmaster, human troops discovered. They are approaching; should I attack!” The Commander spirit’s voice was transferred through the power of the will.
The human knights did not show any aggression towards Abel, so even though they had entered the attack range, the commander spirit still asked for Abel’s confirmation.
“Don’t attack; they are on our side!” Abel quickly replied.
The Commander spirit stopped the war puppets. The battle could have ended by this point. There were only 100,000 orcs left, and many of them had trembled into a mush of blood by each other due to how chaotic they were.
Continuing to kill them wouldn’t mean much; the winner was clear.
The team of 10,000 human knights and 500 intermediate wizards arrived in front of Abel. Since they were on the battlefield, knights could only use a combat bow. 10,000 knights placed their right hand on their chest and looked at Abel with a fiery passion.
The intermediate wizards had also put away their magic staff, placed both of their hands in front of their chest, and did a wizard’s bow.
When the knight’s metal gloves struck the metal armor on their chest, the combined sound was almost like thunder had erupted.
The sky had been grey for the past few days. Suddenly, a crack was opened up, casting a ray of shimmering sunlight on the body of the knights and those 200 little war puppets.
Abel put away his sword and shield and returned with a wizard bow towards the giant team of knights.
All the remaining orcs on the battlefield were running away without a leader and without any sense of unity. They just wanted to go home in the face of these horrific deaths.
When the last orc had escaped, silence filled the orc battlefield again.
The team of human knights began to walk back towards the Miracle Wall. They maintained their organized formation. Although they did not unleash their combat qi, this team of knights looked even more glorious. They were returning with victory by their side.
The intermediate wizards did not flashback earlier. Instead, they stood on the warhorses in the knight formation.
In front of everyone was Abel and his contracted beast Johnson. He was the most glorious of them all; no one would dare to step in front of him.
Abel’s teacher Wizard Morton did not disturb him; he wanted him to enjoy this moment by himself.
In the Miracle Wall, intermediate wizard Calder recognized a familiar body. He mumbled, “you are Grandmaster Abel!”
Miracle wall’s hall was filled with beginner wizards. They were all responsible for throwing spells out to attack. At that moment, the place was filled with the laughter of victory.
K3308 stood among those wizards; suddenly, his jaw dropped as he gazed towards the giant projector. He could recognize that human on a mount wolf at the very front immediately, even without a mask. It was his good friend, k3516.
Afterward, he began to hear the other wizards chant, “Glory to Grandmaster Abel!”
K3305 by his side also said in excitement, “We fought alongside grandmaster Abel!”
On the Miracle Wall, Head Commander Markham said to Head Commander Bodley by his side while clutching the wound on his shoulder and looking down at Abel. “Can you believe it? K3516 is grandmaster Abel!”
“Only he could have such power!” Head Commander Bodley also gazed down towards Abel with an eye full of fiery excitement.
After Abel and the knights teleported back inside the Miracle Wall, the entire Miracle City had gone crazy. This battle was the biggest battle those knights had ever encountered in their lives.
It was glorious to be a part of it, as well as witnessing the hero of this battle with their own eyes. Every human in Miracle City was cheering in excitement.
As soon as Abel entered the Miracle City, the Miracle Spirit had sent him a message through his Military card “Grandmaster Abel; the battle had ended. Please retrieve your contract beast. You no longer have permission to use elite fighting power!” Therefore, Abel helplessly put Johnson back in his monster ring.
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