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Chapter 1230 - 1230 208 Forbidden Spell_2

1230: Chapter 208, Forbidden Spell_2 1230: Chapter 208, Forbidden Spell_2 Especially the Orc tribes near the Hawkman Court are in constant panic, fearing the day when the Great Demon King will lead his forces to attack.

This sense of panic quickly spread from the lower ranks to the upper echelons.

Although the leaders of various species were not so afraid of Hudson, their wariness intensified.

At the Bearman Imperial Court, the high-ranking officials of the Orc Empire gathered to discuss how Devil King Hudson had launched a surprise attack.

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“Enough, let’s stop arguing.

The enemy has suddenly lost their tracks, they might have returned to the Human world or are hiding in a corner looking for our vulnerabilities.

Whether we like it or not, our plan to lure the enemy has failed.

The tragic fate of the Hawkman Clan is just the beginning.

With Hudson’s style, he either does not make a move, or if he does, he does it thoroughly.

Although the call for help has been sent out, it will take some time for the Alliance to make a decision.

During the time before reinforcements arrive, Hudson will definitely not stop his actions.

The next target of the enemy could be any of our clans sitting here!

With so many tribes of different species scattered around, it will take a long time to gather enough power to confront the enemy.

During this period, we will be in a defensive and passive state.

Let’s draw up a charter.

We can’t all replicate the Hawkman Clan’s strategy of dispersing their people to hide, can we?”

The Silver Moon Wolf Emperor said with a grim face.

In the previous battle, besides the Hawkman Clan which suffered the heaviest losses, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan was the second most unlucky.

An Army of Ten Thousand Cavalry unfortunately encountered Hudson’s group, and after a brief clash, they lay scattered across the grasslands, with few survivors.

This Cavalry Corps had been hastily mobilized, and the accident took place a thousand miles away from the Hawkman Court.

The encounter happened because Hudson’s group was setting up camp to rest, and they foolishly delivered themselves into the fray.

Such a low probability event to occur, the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor had no strength to complain.

Losing a Cavalry Corps is a minor issue, but the real fear is being targeted by the Great Demon King Hudson.

This is not just about one or two Cavalry Corps, but a crisis concerning the survival of the species.

Just look at the tragedy of the Hawkman Clan, the enemy’s infiltrating assault team genuinely possessed the power to annihilate a major clan.

“What charter, what for?

The enemy can change their target at any time, even if we are fully prepared, what can we do?

To keep the enemy on the grasslands, we first have to catch up to them.

Who in the entire Continent of Aslante, within the Empire, can catch up to that Dragon?”

The Hawkman Emperor sarcastically threw out these soul-searching questions.

Comparing speed with a Giant Dragon is purely a joke.

It’s not just that the Orc Empire lacks Sanctuary Powerhouses, even with them, they can’t catch up to a Dragon!

Of course, there are indeed some secret techniques in the Continent of Aslante that increase speed, but they come with a price.

It’s okay to use it occasionally when fleeing, but to use it to chase a Giant Dragon is simply courting death.

But there’s no choice, the Hawkman Clan has been wiped out, the Hawkman Emperor can naturally afford to slack, other species whose strength has not yet been damaged must find a solution to even greater problems.

Otherwise, today your home is in trouble, tomorrow my home is attacked, the day after tomorrow his home is unlucky, and finally, the enemy will defeat each one of us separately.

“Let’s organize a counterattack!

Although we don’t have any Sanctuary Powerhouses, we do have many experts of other levels.

Let’s all work together, form several teams, and venture into the Kingdom of Alpha to retaliate.

We don’t expect to achieve much, but just to show the enemy we are not without the power to counterattack, and if pushed, we all go down together!”

The Inherited Land emerged in the territory of the Bearman Clan, which should have been a good thing.

However, the current situation was clearly contrary to their wishes.

Initially, they wanted to set a trap to kill the Sanctuary Powerhouses of the Kingdom of Alpha.

They never imagined the plan to be well-conceived, yet fail during execution.

The enemy’s Sanctuary Powerhouses were not trapped, instead, the enemy discovered flaws and played them into their hands during the orchestration.

Now the Orc Empire is in a perilous situation.

Giving up the ambush plan and returning home with their troops would play right into the enemy’s hands.

Not to mention whether they will be ambushed on the way, just securing the safety of the Inherited Land is a colossal challenge.

If the enemy seizes the opportunity to destroy the Inherited Land, the day of the Orcs’ extinction is indeed not far off.

“Inheritance” is one aspect, but more importantly, the racial cohesion brought by the Inherited Land.

If the Inherited Land is lost, then there will be no more Orcs in the future.

After a few generations, everyone will become either Bimon or Bearman.

“Orc”, what would that be?

With cultural identity disappearing, the already conflict-ridden Orc Empire, how could it possibly escape devastation.

Disbanding and going home is not an option, letting the enemy slaughter on the grasslands is even less acceptable.

Nobody foolishly suggests gathering a large army to fight a decisive battle with the enemy.

Doing so would only lead to a quicker death.

If the armies are all gathered together, then the tribes will be completely defenseless.

At that stage, for Hudson and his group, annihilating a major tribe would require no effort at all.