553: Let's see how many rounds they can fight.

"Then what?"

"Is that all?"

In the Radiant Moon Forest, at the Orc encampment.

The Great Shaman stared blankly at Mafa Nu Feng, murmuring his questions.

First creating a forest, then generating spores... such a grand display, yet nothing happened?

Marfa's face was ashen, his facial muscles twitching.

He desperately wanted to explain to Arnodan that his tactics were sound.

After all, in that Human Secret Realm back then,

He had used the same tactic to destroy all mechanical constructs.

The only difference was that he used the power of Nature instead of the Five Elements.

But the problem wasn't with the Five Elements; it was that the Humans were too cunning!

They had anticipated his tactics and set up an anti-intrusion firewall inside their mechanical constructs.

"Indeed, there's a difference between Human monsters and Human Professionals," Marfa thought to himself.

The greatest weakness of mechanical constructs was their fragile internal structure.

But now, this weakness had been compensated for by the Humans.

With the Orcs' anti-air capabilities, it was impossible to defeat these steel behemoths; they didn't even have a way to breach their shields.

Moreover, the firepower of these sky carriers was extremely potent, and even their close-in weapon systems dealt true damage.

If he took a full volley, whether he, a Transcendent Tier Professional, could withstand it was a big question mark.

Thinking of this, Marfa looked at the Night Elves' guards beside him.

If the Orcs couldn't breach Moon Viewing City, they would surely target the Night Elves.

He either had to withdraw from the battlefield now or find a new way to deal with these Human Professionals.

After a moment of thought, Marfa had an idea.

He put on a smiling face again and said to Arnodan, "My actions just now weren't meant to destroy these steel behemoths, but to drain their power."

"Drain their power?" Arnodan was a bit confused.

Looking at the Orc's clear eyes, Marfa nodded and said, "Yes, these steel behemoths are inanimate objects that require a huge amount of energy to generate power and even launch attacks. What I just did was to let the spores enter their interior and absorb the energy from the ships."

Arnodan nodded thoughtfully, "I think I understand. You want to deplete their energy."

"Exactly!"

Seeing that the other party had fallen for it, Marfa said, "Under my manipulation, their energy will be consumed at an accelerated rate, and the Orcs, under the protection of Lord Demon Eye, will not truly die. We can completely wage a war of attrition against these steel behemoths until they can't even fly."

"That truly is a good method!"

Hearing Marfa's words, the Orc Shaman Arnodan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his staff and prayed to Lord Demon Eye in the sky, "Lord Demon Eye, please continue to bless us. We will use our flesh and blood to sweep through Moon Viewing City before us!"

For a long time, Lord Demon Eye did not respond.

This made Arnodan a little flustered; he was very worried that Lord Demon Eye would abandon the Orcs.

However, the next second, two words appeared before Arnodan's eyes: Decisive Battle.

Seeing these two words, Arnodan was both happy and worried.

Lord Demon Eye had not yet abandoned the Orcs, but opportunities were running out.

Thinking of this, Arnodan said to Mafa Nu Feng, "This is the last chance. I will personally take action, and I hope the Night Elves can also keep up and not just stand by and watch the battle."

"We are with you."

Marfa nodded with a solemn expression, as if he too had resolved to fight to the death.

However, his heart was blossoming with joy.

Lord Demon Eye's release of the 'Decisive Battle' signal,

Meant that it also couldn't endlessly revive the Orcs.

This evil god also had its limits; it was very likely at its last gasp.

After all, repeatedly reviving tens of thousands of Orcs was no ordinary miracle.

Even Holy Light Goddess Elebella,

At her Peak, could only revive a hundred thousand Humans simultaneously.

And after that miracle, she had fallen into a long slumber.

Thinking this way, he might actually be able to attempt a sneak attack on Lord Demon Eye while it was weakened.

Even if the sneak attack failed, the other party would no longer be able to do anything to the Elf World.

By then, the power on the Divine Emperor's side should also be mostly depleted.

In the Elf World, only he, a Transcendent Tier powerhouse, would have the final say!

As for whether the Night Elves lived or died, it didn't concern him much.

As long as Lord Demon Eye and the Divine Emperor suffered heavy losses, he would benefit.

And the Divine Emperor hadn't appeared for so long, likely due to some reason preventing him from intervening in the battle.

This chaotic Elf World was still in his hands!

As Marfa was thinking, he heard cries ring out.

The Orcs, who had previously been scared out of their wits, were once again charging towards Moon Viewing City.

This time, it was almost an all-out attack.

Titan Beasts, Wyverns, Wolf Riders... all military branches swarmed into the primeval forest he had created.

Even the Orc Great Shaman Arnodan summoned his mount.

It was an Ancient Dragon, the true overlord of the sky.

But in front of the Human ships, it looked like a flying bat.

"These uncultured monsters are so easy to deceive," Mafa Nu Feng chuckled inwardly.

Monsters who don't use their brains will always be monsters.

Thinking this, he looked at the Night Elves beside him again, thinking, "These Elves are the same; they are no longer of much value to me."

After that, he said to the Elf guards, "Attack with the Orcs. Lord Demon Eye will revive you."

"Yes, Great Druid."

The Night Elves bowed slightly, squeezed their legs, and rode their black leopards towards the battlefield.

At the same time, the sky above was also filled with dense figures, as if heavenly soldiers had descended.

"They're not using artillery bombardment?"

Marfa felt strange.

According to Human Nature, advances were always gradual.

They would never charge rashly into a battle that could be covered by firepower.

Yet these Professionals were fighting directly out of their cabins without firing a single shot.

This further solidified Marfa's belief.

The Human fleet, after a long voyage, indeed didn't have much energy left.

"They are all at their last gasp. Let's see how many rounds they can fight."

Marfa rode on his elk, his expression triumphant.

He greatly anticipated what kind of expressions these Orcs, Elves, and Humans would have when he revealed his identity and reaped the benefits.

Just then, a mournful roar came from above!

Marfa suddenly froze, quickly looking up.

Above the Human Professionals, a long, golden ribbon was coiling and fluttering.

Seeing this "golden ribbon," Marfa's mind boomed!

That was no ribbon at all!

It was clearly the legendary Eastern Dragon!

"An Eastern Dragon! There really is an Eastern Dragon!?"

Looking at the sacred creature in the sky, Marfa was extremely shocked.

When he was in the Human World, he had heard the myths of the Eastern Dragon.

Such things, it seemed, did not exist.

At least, no physical monster had ever appeared.

Only the Dragon Fist Masters unique to Kyushu could Cultivate the Soul of an Eastern Dragon.

But the golden Eastern Dragon in the sky was not in a translucent, Soul state, but... a solidified physical entity!

Boom!

Boom!

Accompanied by violent thunder.

Above the sky, dense white lightning flashed.

Marfa's body trembled, his eyes filled with fear.

Just as in the myths and legends... the god-like Eastern Dragon had begun to summon wind and rain!