Lord of Flames

Lion Pass, The Lion Tribe's pass to the west!

The territory of the Lion Race was exceptionally spacious. There were all kinds of mountains, grasslands, and lakes within the territory.

It could be said that the Lion Tribe occupied the largest and most fertile area of the Orcish Kingdom east of the Fog!

After Leader Rick led a thousand elite Lion warriors to chase after the Cat Race, there were only a few hundred Lion warriors left in Lion Pass!

At this moment, the hundreds of Lion Race warriors had all turned into corpses!

The Lion Race closed its door, igniting a heroic flame!

The buildings closed by the Lion were all burning.

When Prince Bert brought the three thousand Lion warriors here, the buildings that the Lion had closed had been burned down!

The expression on Prince Bert's face was extremely gloomy as he looked at the corpses of the Lion Race warriors all over the ground!

A few hours ago, in the main hall, he didn't believe that a thousand Centaurs would be able to kill a thousand Lions with only one loss!

The heavily injured Lion Warrior had almost been shaken off by Prince Bert, but he still insisted on his words.

Until the new battle report came!

Lion Pass was broken through!

The Lion King was shocked!

The entire Lion Royal Family was equally shocked!

The Lion Tribe had commanded this Orcish Kingdom to the east of the Fog. This had never happened before!

Therefore, Prince Bert was the first to lead troops to take back Lion Pass!

Although the Lion Race could still draw five thousand soldiers, there were still two thousand soldiers who needed time to gather.

In desperation, Prince Bert took only take the three thousand Lion warriors that were in the Imperial City!

However, when they arrived here, they had discovered that those who had captured Lion Pass had already left.

Only flames and corpses were left!

"Bastards!"

Prince Bert punched a tree, breaKing the thick tree.

This showed how powerful he was.

Yes, Prince Bert was powerful! He was at least a fourth rank Warrior!

Orcish warriors were on the same level as Human Knights. A fourth rank Warrior would not be at a disadvantage when fighting a fourth rank Knight!

"Help!"

On a hillside, a heavily injured Lion warrior shouted.

Soon, a few Lion soldiers helped him up.

"What's going on? Is the Lion Tribes cultivation is so bad that you were all beaten this easily?" Prince Bert grabbed the clothes of the heavily injured Lion warrior and asked.

The Lion warrior's eyes were filled with fear.

It was a little dull and said, "Your Highness, it was a fire. The fire that fell from the sky was too terrifying. Even rocks melted. Once our people touched that fire, they all turned into ashes. It was too terrifying."

Fire!

"It looks like the enemy has a high-rank fire mage on their side!" Behind Prince Bert, a deputy said.

Prince Burt's eyes narrowed. "How large is their main force in total?"

"There are not many of them, only a thousand at most! They're all covered in thick armor. Our bows and spears can't pierce through their armor at all and swords can't cut through them either!"

One thousand people!

All of Rick's troops were also faced with a thousand troops!

The two surviving Lion warriors mentioned their armor!

Could it be the same group?

If it was the same group of people, wouldn't that mean that only one person had died while a thousand of their warriors were killed?

"Impossible!"

Prince Bert was unwilling to believe this result!

"Release the falcon! Set the hound loose! Chase after them immediately!" Prince Bert roared hysterically!

He didn't believe that this thousand-man Centaur force was truly capable of anything!

He wanted to chase after them and personally annihilate them!

Prince Bert was not worried about that powerful sorcerer!

He was also a warrior of the fourth rank. As one of the Princes of the Lion Race, he naturally possessed defensive magic techniques!

The falcon and hound were soon released.

The falcons would act as their eyes while the hounds would follow the scent of those warriors!

Prince Bert did not believe that he would not be able to catch up with this army!

"Reporting, Your Highness, Watermark Town has been attacked. Hundreds of soldiers have been killed and all the food has been burned!"

In the territory of the Lion Tribe, Prince Bert's gaze became increasingly gloomy when he heard the reports from his subordinates.

He had been tracking the army of thousands for an entire day.

Initially, Prince Bert thought that the troops would flee from the territory of the troops.

Who would have thought that the army would not flee at all? Instead, they would rush straight in and enter the Lion Race’s territory immediately causing trouble!

Even if Prince Bert had a falcon and a hound, he could not track these men down!

Several of his falcons were killed!

As for the hound, for some unknown reason, it would always fall behind!

However, it was useless to be angry!

The Centaurs were simply treating the Lion Tribe’s territory as an amusement park. They would come and go as they wished!

When they started to kill, they would kill everyone and set their villages ablaze.

The Lion Tribe's troops were no match for them!

"These fellows! These fellows!" Prince Bert was gnashing his teeth in anger at their actions!

The Lion Race had never experienced such humiliation!

If they didn't destroy this army, their Lion Tribe would be greatly humiliated!

In the Lion Tribe's Imperial City, the old Lion King had sent people to ask Bert more than once to ask why he hadn't caught up with the army!

At the same time, the old Lion King had sent people to recall the army that was chasing the Tiger Race!

However, the old Lion King had wanted to destroy the entire Tiger Tribe to frighten all the other Orcish Tribes.

That's why the army had gone so far in its chase. They would not be able to return for two or three days!

"Your Highness, the two thousand soldiers from the local guard’s army have been gathered and led by Chief Ivan. Do you need them to join us?" A Lion warrior asked.

"It took them a day to gather them. These people are inefficient. They are truly worthy of being local guards. There's no need for them to gather together. Once they gather together, their efficiency will decrease. If we chase them from a different direction we will encounter them. I don't believe that these people are ghosts!" Prince Bert said.

"Yes! Your Highness!"

…

In the Lion Tribe’s territory, a group of three thousand men led by Prince Bert and a group of two thousand men led by Chief Ivan’s began to chase after the Centaurs from two different directions.

Another day passed, and the Centaurs were still running loose!

"Bastards!"

Prince Bert was getting worse and worse.

Originally, this was a chance for him to show off, but now, it hadn't caught up to that army for two days. Instead, that army had captured several fortresses, causing huge losses to the Lion Tribe!

If this continued, even before the Lion Tribe lost their face, Prince Burt's face would be torn to pieces!

"We must find them!"

Prince Bert sent out a large number of spies and finally found some traces of the Centaurs.

They were headed in the direction of the other Lion army!

"Send a messenger to inform Chief Ivan that the Centaurs should be heading towards them," Prince Bert said.

A white bird was sent flying.

The speed of this bird was much faster than that of a pigeon’s, and it was also much faster than that of the horse.

"Let's go, let's go as well, we block their possible retreat!"

Prince Bert was finally on the verge of catching up with the Centaurs, and his spirit was coming back!

Prince Burt believed that as long as he caught up to them, they would be dead!

"If Ivan's troops were to defeat that army, it would be also in my credit!" Prince Bert was so calculating.

Ivan led two thousand Lion Tribe warriors. Even if they were local guards, they were still be properly trained. Once they met that army, even if they were to lose some men, they would be able to kill them!

"But I have to hurry. It's not good to go too late!"

As Prince Bert was calculating, he brought the three thousand Lion warriors over with him.

More than an hour later, a Lion warrior rushed forward.

"Reporting, Your Highness. Chief Ivan's troops have been defeated by that army, resulting in heavy casualties" The Lion Warrior shouted when he saw Prince Bert!

"What!"

Prince Bert could not believe his ears!

At this moment, a messenger bird flew back.

"Reporting, Your Highness. This is Leader Ivan's distress letter. They're being chased by that army!" A Lion Race warrior took out a letter from the messenger bird and said.

Now, Prince Bert had to believe it!

"Bastards!"