7 KINGDOMS: conquest
78. Battle of Wensol
"Groan!" shouted Noran.
Noran charged forward and unleashed his skill, sharp wind blades and hot fireballs shot out.
Dozens of soldiers were killed by his attack, Noran immediately darted and killed the soldiers who attacked towards him.
His 200 troops climbed up the fortress and began to kill the archers, screams of pain were heard everywhere.
"Aura Battle!"
"Wordmanship!"
"One Handed Sword!"
"Acceleration!"
"Silent Step!"
Noran's strength increased greatly, now that his Swordmanship skill had reached mastery after killing so many imperial troops.
His milieu fireball skill had also risen to the intermediate stage, as well as One Handed Sword, while Silent Step and Acceleration were now level 5.
Noran's strength now equaled level 322, making him the strongest on the battlefield at the moment.
"7 slashing slaughterers!" shouted Noran.
"First move!"
10 Soldiers were killed with their bodies cut into pieces along with their armor due to the extremely strong and sharp blades of wind.
"Second freedom!"
"Third freedom!"
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"Freedom to seven!"
1270 Soldiers were killed in his hands, Noran continued to dart along with his troops towards the center of the city.
500 Troops continued to advance, already 5,000 imperial troops were killed, slowly their numbers continued to number.
Duke Aaron's forces also joined in, making the war situation even more crowded.
"Wind's Slash!"
"Fireball!"
These two attacks Noran kept releasing, his Battle Aura that had reached mastery level, leaving thousands of imperial troops who were below level 100 exposed to both Stun and K.O effects.
This made it easier for Noran to kill them, Noran checked his swordmanship skill, a good move was written there.
"Wave crusher?"
Noran looked at Duke Aron who was fighting alongside Sin by his side, Noran again looked at his status screen.
[Wave crusher
The second movement of the Swordmanship skill, capable of killing thousands of enemies in a single strike.]
The description of this move was too impressive, Noran then drove to the front row and began to try his new moves.
"Wave Crusher!" shouted Noran.
The sword was swung from the right side to the left side, his sword felt so heavy.
5,000 mana of his disappeared in one move, a 10-meter long wind blade appeared, it had a clear white color.
Wind blades whizzed through buildings and soldiers for several dozen meters before disappearing.
4,000 imperial soldiers were killed in one attack, razing dozens of buildings around the city's main street.
"Your attack is terrible!" duke Aaron said.
"There is a battle to be fought" Noran said.
Noran attacked again and released his skill, Duke Aaron did not want to lose, he attacked with his wave slash and light sword.
While Sin, he kept darting and slashing at every imperial warrior he passed by.
10,000 soldiers were killed by Noran and Duke Aaron's forces, and 4,000 of them were killed by a single Noran attack.
The general retreated regularly with the other commanders, Noran told his 200 troops to use their bows.
"Use your bows!" shouted Noran.
200 Bows were immediately raised, with damage enhancement magic making his single attack terrifying.
"Foot!" noran.
Two hundred arrows shot towards the thousands of imperial troops, killing 200 of them instantly.
A nobleman hit the table in annoyance, he wore exquisite armour with an imperial emblem on his chest.
"Prepare the archers!" said the nobleman.
5,000 archers came out of the mansion led by a commander.
"We took this city with great difficulty, and I will not let it return to being part of the Rosvelt kingdom" thought the nobleman.
The battlefield situation was getting heated up, 15,000 imperial soldiers had been killed, but their numbers were still too many.
Noran kept darting forward swinging his two swords and slashing as much as he could, Noran continued to unleash his Skill, making his skill slowly rise in level.
"Fireball!" shouted Noran.
Buumm..
The fireball exploded amidst the enemy troops and killed hundreds of them.
5,000 archers were seen moving towards Noran's troops, brandishing bows that had been filled with arrows and were pulled tightly.
"Defense formation!" shouted Noran.
His warrior immediately formed a formation, the entire outer part covered by a shield with a spear thrust out.
Duke Aaron's troops also followed them and raised the shield upwards.
Thousands of arrows shot out and fell like rain, hundreds of duke Aaron warriors were killed by the arrows, after the arrow wave stopped, the troops immediately advanced back.
Spears were thrown, penetrating the imperial armor and killing hundreds more.
"Forward!" shouted Noran.
Noran darted forward slashing at the imperial soldiers that were around him while speeding towards the archers.
"They're too dangerous" Noran thought.
Noran darted, a commander blocking him from heading towards the archers.
"Flash star!"
Sresh...
His body split into three pieces and collapsed, Noran again continued his attack.
"Wave Crusher!" shouted Noran.
The blades of wind shot out and slashed through the thousands of archers present, 5,000 archers dying instantly by a single strike.
20,000 soldiers were killed, there were still 30,000 imperial troops they had to fight.
Noran darted towards the mansion, piercing through the sea of enemies and slashing at the soldiers who were blocking.
Now, Noran was in front of the city lord mansion, thousands of imperial soldiers surrounded him and brandished weapons.
Somehow the hundred he killed while heading to the mansion, besides the imperial soldiers felt a tremble while near Noran, this was because of the killing aura belonging to Noran.
A noble walked out of the mansion, along with several commanders beside him.
He looked at Noran with narrowed eyes, this black knight of armor was strong, he could feel his great aura.
"Catch her!" shouted the nobleman.
Noran darted and swung two of his black swords, killing the approaching soldiers.
"Aarghhh!"
In a short period of time, dozens of soldiers were killed at the hands of Noran, Noran continued to dart and kill more soldiers.
"You people! Stop her!" shouted the nobleman.
The four commanders immediately shot towards Noran, they swung their swords.
The tring!
Two swords agitated by Noran, Noran looked at the four commanders who were attacking towards him. A noble who was near the mansion, he started to see the status of the noble.
[Name : Andora Von Scotlise
Race : human
Gender: male
Age :34
Job : Marquess
Title: great commander
Level 250 ]
Noran narrowed his eyes, pushing both of his swords while reading Marquess Andora's status.
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