Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 264 - 177: The Brutal War (Important Plot at the End)

Chapter 264: Chapter 177: The Brutal War (Important Plot at the End)

Since these Beastmen didn’t scatter, the Magic Crystal Cannon could unleash its full power, and even the powerful Tier Three Beastman Tribe found it hard to withstand the continuous barrage of the Magic Crystal Cannon.

The pressure on everyone was significantly reduced.

As time slowly passed, wave after wave of Beastman Tribes were eliminated.

A large number of Demon Cores were quickly consumed as well.

However, everyone present wore a hint of joy.

Although the merit points earned from the garrison were significantly less, they were still merit points, and after this battle, no doubt everyone’s merit points would increase considerably.

But before the joy could spread...

A large number of Beastman Tribes gathered, causing everyone’s expressions to change.

"Gulp!"

"Tier Four!"

A Knight Team Captain instinctively swallowed his saliva, looking at the massive Beastman Tribe in the distance and a Beastman appearing mid-air, his body couldn’t help but tremble.

Even Brian, Thor, and Isabel couldn’t help but look solemn.

"Tier Four!"

"Thor, Miss Isabel, let’s retreat into the garrison."

Brian spoke, his expression unprecedentedly grave.

Thor didn’t speak, he just quietly watched the front, his right hand gradually tightening around his Knight’s Long Lance.

"Thor, this isn’t the time to be brave. The Tier Four Beastman Tribe isn’t something we can handle. They not only have Tier Four Beastmen, but also a considerable number of Tier Three Beastmen. We can’t stop them alone."

Brian looked at Thor who didn’t move and couldn’t help but urge.

"Don’t worry, Brother Brian, we don’t need to worry about the Tier Four Beastmen."

In response to Brian’s urgent voice, Thor spoke calmly.

"We don’t need to worry about them?"

Isabel was stunned for a moment, then fell into thought.

And just as they were talking,

A mighty surge of Life Source Power erupted in mid-air, and the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Slaughter the other Beastmen!"

"I’ll deal with the Tier Four Beastmen."

The calm words came from high above.

Brian, who was originally puzzled, suddenly brightened his eyes.

"It’s Marquis Macken!"

Brian’s voice carried excitement.

"Brother Brian, prepare yourself. This time, those Beastmen aren’t something that can be resolved just by the Magic Crystal Cannon."

Thor spoke softly and then took out a bottle of Life Potion and drank it.

The battle would continue for a few days.

Thor had to ensure he was always in a relatively peak state.

Brian nodded, snapping out of his excitement, and also began drinking a bottle of Life Potion.

As the Life Potion was consumed, a large amount of Life Source Power surged, quickly restoring their previously depleted Life Source Power, and everyone’s vigor gradually revived.

Boom.

Rumble.

The thunderous roar echoed as the Magic Crystal Cannon went through several more rounds of barrage.

A large number of Beastmen were slaughtered.

However, ultimately many Beastmen still managed to get closer.

Especially the Tier Two and above Beastmen, who hardly suffered any injuries.

Thor and his group finally saw the level of Beastmen charging over; more than forty Tier Two Beastmen, and seven Tier Three Beastmen.

This was undoubtedly a terrifying number.

However, under the barrage of the Magic Crystal Cannon, since they didn’t dodge, these Tier Three Beastmen sustained light or heavy injuries.

One Tier Three Beastman even had an arm and half its body shattered, only half of its body remained as it charged forward.

"Kill!"

Brian shouted softly and then, wielding his Knight’s Long Lance, charged forward.

Thor, Isabel, and Rajos followed closely behind.

Behind them were the Official Knights they brought, followed by the other knights from the defensive point.

The slaughter erupted again.

This battle continued until the morning of the second day before it gradually ended.

In the high sky, the Tier Four Beastman had long since fallen.

Below the battlements, corpses were piled like mountains, both Beastmen’s and human knights’.

Even from the twenty knights Thor brought, after a day’s battle, two had died and five were severely injured. Now only Steve, Pelos, Reine, and thirteen Official Knights were left by his side.

And this was just the first day.

According to daily intelligence, such assaults would continue for several more days.

Everyone wore expressions of exhaustion.

Luckily, after dealing with the Tier Four Tribe’s assault, there were no Beastmen assaults for a short time, allowing them a brief reprieve.

Seizing this moment of relaxation, everyone quickly ate some food, relying on the battlements to rest.

Blood had long soaked their bodies, and many knights still had a blood-red tinge in their eyes, something Life Potions couldn’t suppress, the power from the deities.

Even Thor, Brian, Isabel, and Rajos were in no better situation.

The Golden Armor had been stained brown.

Isabel’s snow-white hair had turned black, her body covered in blood and grime.

Her delicate features were long obscured.

Joz Anubi was even worse off. As someone with only Great Knight cultivation, a huge scar had appeared on his face.

It was left by a Beastman’s claw.

If Thor hadn’t pulled him at the last moment, Joz Anubi would’ve been either dead or severely injured.

"Damn it, in less than half an hour, there’s another assault. Are these guys insane?"

Joz Anubi’s harsh voice echoed, displeased.

He had never imagined such a difficult fight.

The enemy wasn’t too strong, but there were too many of them.

It was as if they were endless.

Even now, they could only rest briefly before the next wave of Beastmen would attack.

The result was numbing, and it had only been less than a day. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Save your strength!"

"It’s not going to end quickly this way!"

Thor shook his head and took out another bottle of Life Potion, drinking it down, and handed four bottles to Steve, Pelos, Reine, and Brian.

Fortunately, he had prepared a lot of Life Potions for this crisis.

They were very handy now.

"Sir Thor, you’re really generous."

Isabel glanced at Thor and couldn’t help but laugh.

A bottle of Life Potion wasn’t much to her, but Thor, merely a Baron, had just given them to his subordinates and his cousin.

It surprised her.

In response to Isabel’s comments, Thor smiled and shook his head, without explaining.

Life Potions, at least Low-Level ones, were no longer significant for him.

Lately, the successful rate of those three pharmacists had further increased, and they could produce two bottles a day now.

There’s potential for the success rate to increase further.

He wasn’t short of materials.

Even the Life Grass was no longer scarce since Ivira appeared.

Theoretically, he could produce Life Potions continuously now.

This time, he brought thirty bottles of Low-Level Life Potions.

Enough to meet their needs.

Amidst their conversation, the sound of horns echoed again.

The battle started anew.