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Chapter 1227 - 1227 207 Prairie Tremor_2

1227: Chapter 207: Prairie Tremor_2 1227: Chapter 207: Prairie Tremor_2 The situation for Knights is somewhat better; if a Magician’s Magic Power is completely depleted, they can only recover twice at most.

Any more than that, I can’t guarantee there won’t be any side effects.”

Hudson’s explanation not only did not quell everyone’s enthusiasm, but rather intensified it.

It’s normal to have limitations; if there were no effects at all, everyone would be afraid to use it.

Deep down, everyone had already made up their minds, no matter the cost, they must order a batch afterward.

This thing’s role on the battlefield is just too significant.

Being able to recover to peak condition after Magic Power is exhausted is like having an additional top Strongman in certain situations.

“Marshal, being able to recover twice is already enough.

We are here for a stealth attack, not a head-on battle with the enemy!”

Archbishop Tyron said with a chuckle.

At this moment, his impression of Hudson was particularly good.

It was as if the label of “arrogant and domineering” had been removed.

As Royal Family Members, there is a standard way of doing things.

To judge whether a person is Loyalty, just look at what they have done.

Without a doubt, Hudson always considers the big picture when he acts.

No matter how you look at it, he is a Great Loyalist to the Kingdom.

As for “arrogant and domineering,” that is purely a label shared by all authoritative nobles.

It used to belong to the Five Great Dukes of the North, now it has fallen on Hudson.

If you want to get things done, this is inevitable.

Just veto the King’s orders a few times, deal with a few unruly Nobles, and the label is attached.

Unlike the Five Great Dukes of the North, Hudson’s personal image is much better.

Although the Royal Family naturally detests authoritative nobles, it doesn’t stop Hudson from becoming their partner.

In the past few collaborations, the Royal Family always profited, directly reducing the aversion towards Hudson.

Nobody hesitated; they all received the Potion from Hudson.

Whether to use it could be decided based on the actual situation, but it was essential to have it on hand.

Affected by this good news, even the sorrow brought about by the death of comrades had been somewhat alleviated.

Life and death separations are always inevitable on the battlefield.

Even if holding the advantage, there were still four unlucky ones who were dragged down by Hawkman experts.

Compared to death, injuries seemed trivial.

The team did have a Priest of the Sanctuary among them, holding a Divine Artifact, who could bring someone back from the brink of death as long as they were still breathing.

As for how much lifespan would be lost, Hudson did not care.

As long as the person was fully revived, it didn’t affect the subsequent battles.

They chose a treasured spot, dug a hole, and after burying the bodies of their comrades, the team started a new journey.

…

Three hundred miles away, inside a large Hawkman Tribe tent.

“What, the Imperial Court was attacked by the Alpha Kingdom?”

Chief Palmer asked in shock.

The location of the Imperial Court is in the Orc Empire’s Hinterland, guarded by several nearby Hawkman Tribes.

Normally, if enemies approached, they would have raised the alarm.

“Yes, Chief Palmer.

The Imperial Court did indeed suffer an attack by Elite experts from the Alpha Kingdom, led by the Great Demon Hudson, whom I would recognize even if he turns into ashes,” said the old Hawkman, seething with killing intent.

If possible, he wouldn’t mind grinding Hudson’s bones to dust.

Many Orcs shared this sentiment, but it was just a thought.

Encountering him, the first response would be panic.

The figures of Maxim and Belsden had become the nightmare of countless Orcs.

“Impossible!

The Imperial Court is highly guarded; it’s not something a few Human Race experts could disturb.

No matter how powerful Hudson is, he can’t defeat the tens of thousands of Guards of the Imperial Court…”

Speaking thus, Chief Palmer suddenly realized something was wrong.

It appeared that the defense at the Hawkman Court was not as strict as usual.

In order to ambush the Human Race, not only did the Hawkman Emperor draw experts from various Tribes, but he also took away the most Elite Imperial Guard.

“Chief Palmer, although it is hard to accept emotionally, this is the truth.

This time, the enemy deployed numerous Sanctuary Powerhouses, as well as hundreds of Seventh-order and Eighth-order Strongmen.

Even if all the Imperial Guard were present, they might not be able to hold them off.

Speed is of the essence in warfare, you should order reinforcements for the Imperial Court immediately!”

Hearing the old Hawkman’s explanation, Chief Palmer’s expression became even more solemn.

The Alpha Kingdom launching such a significant attack clearly aimed at the destruction of the Hawkman Court.

Normally, such a campaign would be difficult to succeed.

But with a Dragon Knight, everything changes.

With the size of a Giant Dragon, it can carry hundreds of troops.

Coupled with the cover of Sanctuary Magicians, evading their scouts wouldn’t be hard.

In fact, even if the tribes ahead detected the attack, it would be useless.

The speed of message delivery could hardly outpace the Dragon’s movement.

Encountering such a creature capable of traveling thousands of miles a day, the news would be outdated by the time it reached back.

“Send orders down, assemble troops to rescue the imperial…”

“Enemy attack!”

Before he could finish speaking, this piercing shout broke through.

A sky filled with fiery rain had already fallen, and even Chief Palmer’s tent was ablaze.

“Guards, quickly notify every Chiliarch, organize manpower to counterattack!”

Chief Palmer hurriedly ordered.

Firefighting was completely out of the question; better to defeat the enemy first!

Having just suffered an attack at the Imperial Court, and now facing immediate trouble themselves, an ominous premonition surged within Chief Palmer.