<h4>Chapter 752: Epic Victory! but... the Shop Owner Got Kidnapped?!</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Noodletown Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Noodletown Trantions


    “How can our Orc Kingdom stay out of it!?” Rheinster lifted his shield and charged forward with many orcs. “The Second Group of the Independent People’s Inn and Orc Kingdom is here to join the fight!”


    With the battle on the main battleground leaning favorably further toward the alliance army, more and more big elite groups marched toward thest battleground.


    They evenbined the groups and formed a super battle group consisting of hundreds of people. More fighters filled the gaps whenever some teammates fell.


    “Shield Wall!”


    “Invulnerability! Block its attacks with Invulnerability!”


    At this moment, even Neth, the Master of Energy, who was a pinnacle stage saint-level master, looked afraid while its strong body was covered in ugly wounds.


    Neth looked furious that it was forced into a corner by a group of ants!


    “Destructive Thunder!”


    “Have a taste of death!” ck lightning bolts rose in the sky without warning.


    But this time, Neth felt a chilly sensationing at its back.


    Gouge!


    Harrison appeared behind Neth from thin air.


    “Die!” Elina suddenly appeared before Neth and kicked it while it was trying to dodge Gouge!


    “Roar-!” With a shrill scream, Neth was instantly swallowed by lights created by spells!


    At this moment, Death Lord Dras had cold godly lights shing in its eyes. “Do it.”


    The mage beside it immediately waved its staff, releasing a pitch-ck spiritual light shield which gradually engulfed Neth.


    But just before the light shield closed, Neth heard a horrifying and whistling sound.


    Swoosh!


    The staff was instantly pierced by a pitch-ck arrow.


    Then, like a lightning sh, a figure shot into the energy light shield that was about to close.


    Boom! Boom!


    Several explosions sounded, and the entire ck shield exploded, shattering half of Neth’s upper body!


    Sylvanas lifted her long bow and let out a hoarse roar, “For the Horde!”


    “For the Horde!”


    “For Queen Sylvanas!”


    In the endless, ocean-like roars, many orcs, elves, and humans of the Horde charged forward. Finally, the horrifying enemy fell from the sky listlessly.


    The Alliance yers exchanged a look and shrugged while shouting, “For the Alliance!”


    All these people gathered together, and it seemed like no one could stop their charge toward victory. Even the powerful Shadow Legion had to run in defeat, and Master of Energy Neth had to die.


    At this moment, everyone including the audience at the Nations Summit realized that this was an unrivaled army!


    Other than the strongestmanders, the Shadow Legion had many masters.


    However, they saw that on the other battleground, the armymanded by that young man not only defeated the Shadow Legion but killed many powerful existences who had been enved by the Shadow Legion or had joined the Shadow Legion due to fear.


    Many questions lingered in the minds of people at the Nations Summit, wondering how this randomly-mixed army from different races could defeat the Shadow Legion with only small casualties on their side?


    <i>Besides, where did this elf queene from?! </i>Elf Queen Kellybel stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection dumbfoundedly.


    <i>Howe this one is also a queen?!</i>


    <i>When the war ends, I have to summon the elders and ask them about it!</i>


    She was furious that her elves had found another queen!


    “Your Majesty Kellybel,” St. Dn said with a faint smile, “It seems like some political conflicts are about to happen in your n.”


    “This is the internal business of our Elf n, and it has nothing to do with you.” Elf Queen Kellybel said coldly, “Besides, our Elf n are not like you guys who would use dirty tricks to control people’s minds.”


    “...” St. Dn’s face instantly turned dark.


    Indeed, the elves were proud of their freedom and peace, and they were wild and sincere, not willing to betray others. In fact, the Elf Queen was not their absolute ruler, but rather acted as a guide and leader.


    ...


    On the battleground, only a handful of top-level masters of the Shadow Legion remained standing. Fighting fiercely, they defended the Death Lord.


    “Die!” Nation-Protecting Sword Saint Wilson of the Morning Light Empire shed out his thin sword which condensed into many sharp sword energies, piercing the chest of the saint-level master of the Shadow Legion in front of him as if he was piercing a piece of thin paper.


    Meanwhile, Leidon hacked down with his huge sword and chopped several pinnacle stage level 9 masters into two halves.


    “We’re winning!” he roared hoarsely.


    He saw the dawn of victory. “People of Lianshan Principality, follow me and attack!”


    “Attack!”


    The old orc king raised his huge sword high and instantly sent two saint-level masters before him flying. “For the people of our kingdom who died tragically! For victory and glory!”


    “Roar!”


    Seeing this scene, the viewers at the Nations Summit were stunned.


    Even St. Dn, with clenched fists and a livid face, had to admit that this was absolutely the holiest and epic moment in the history of Nora Continent. Led by only ate-stage saint-level master, the fearless level 8 and level 9 warriors and mages charged tirelessly again and again and defeated Master of Energy Neth, one of the mainmanders of the Shadow Legion who had destroyed many nes.


    Even the Death Lord couldn’t save Neth!


    At this moment, the alliance army surrounded thest remaining masters of the Shadow Legion, ready for thest battle.


    “All the warriors, rush up!” Mr. Fang shouted, “Don’t be afraid! Victory belongs to us!”


    At this moment, the Death Lord and the mage beside him, Master of Sorrow Mark, exchanged a look.


    “Huh...” Suddenly, Mr. Fang felt like he was weightless as he was lifted into mid-air.


    Then, a mass of pitch-ck thick fog engulfed him.


    Master of Sorrow Mark, the mage standing beside the Death Lord, shouted, “Do you see this? If you want him alive, stay here. I know you can resurrect people, but if I take out his soul and sacrifice it to our god, do you think you can still resurrect him?!”


    “Full retreat!”


    Under the incredulous gazes from the Nations Summit, the Shadow Demon Dragon pped its wings and flew toward the distant mountains in the north with all the remaining members of the Shadow Legion!


    They actually... retreated!


    But at the second thought, it wasn’t so surprising. After all, Mr. Fang’s force wasn’t the only force in this world.


    Even if these remaining masters of the Shadow Legion managed to defeat the alliance army with heavy casualties, they would still be doomed since they wouldn’t be able to get out of this world anymore.


    “Ahhh-! The shop owner got kidnapped!” Seeing the Shadow Demon Dragon flying toward the distance, the elves, dwarves, and orcs instantly started to shout.


    At the Nations Summit, Princess Isabe sighed lightly and said, “He’s a goodmander. Unfortunately, his strength is too weak.”


    “He’s lower than level 8.” World Mage Hematon said, “He won’t survive at the Death Lord’s hands.”


    Princess Isabe sighed and said, “You’ll always be remembered for your sacrifice for the humans of the Nora Continent.”