Oscana CIty.
Royal Army and Holy Knight were attacked by arrows from defender Oscana City. They waited for the fire to die down for 3 hours. There were three thousand casualties from coalition side.
As the fire died down, General Cedric ordered his troops to besiege the city. "Charge!" he shouted.
The battle-worn troops, fueled by determination and the desire for victory, rallied at General Cedric's call. The coalition army brought ladders while charging to the city wall.
Sir William and Roland, observing the enemy forces surging towards the ladders attached to the city wall, acted swiftly to defend Oscana City. They issued urgent commands to their men, preparing a defense against the impending assault.
"Men, ready the boiling oil!" Sir William bellowed.
The defenders hastily positioned cauldrons of boiling oil at strategic points along the wall. As the coalition forces reached the top of the ladders, the defenders unleashed the scalding liquid upon them, creating a deadly deterrent.
Screams echoed through the air as the boiling oil inflicted havoc upon the besieging soldiers.
"Argh!!!" Knight C.
"Aaaaaaa!" Soldier, B.
"My Eye!" Holy knight A.
The defenders' boiling oil wreaked havoc on the besieging soldiers, causing chaos and panic among their ranks.
"Keep pouring the boiling oil! Don't let them breach our walls!" Sir William commanded, his voice cutting through the tumult of battle.
The defenders, committed to repelling the invaders, continued to pour boiling oil from the ramparts. The strategic placement of the cauldrons made it challenging for the Royal Army and Holy Knights to advance further.
Despite the casualties and the agony inflicted by the boiling oil, General Cedric's forces pressed on, their determination unyielding. They pushed through the hardships, climbing the ladders with sheer grit and determination.
"Forward! For victory!" General Cedric roared, leading the charge despite the perilous conditions.
"Sir, they finally broke in," an anti mage reports to Marshal Roland and Sir William.
Marshal Roland and Sir William exchanged a quick glance, acknowledging the severity of the situation. They were determined to defend Oscana City at all costs.
"Men, ready your swords, today we will fight to protect our home," Sir William ordered, his voice carrying a sense of urgency.
The defenders, fueled by the determination to protect their home, prepared for the impending clash as General Cedric's forces breached walls of Oscana City.
The chaotic battleground was filled with the clash of swords, the screams of soldiers, and the resounding cries of war.
"Attack these heretics!" Knight Q.
"Die, demon!" Soldier R.
"Shut your filthy mouth, royal dog!" Anti Mage F.
The streets of Oscana City became a fierce battleground as the defenders clashed with General Cedric's forces. The air was thick with the acrid scent of warfare, and the narrow streets echoed with the clash of steel.
"Sir, they outnumber us! We barely have 500 men standing!" an anti mage voiced his concern, looking at the overwhelming enemy forces.
"Hold the line! We can't let them penetrate further into the city," Sir William shouted, his voice a beacon of determination amidst the chaos.
Marshal Roland, with a stern expression, addressed the anti mage who brought the concerning news. "Use your powers wisely. We need every advantage we can get. Hold them back!" he commanded, his voice firm and resolute.
"Kill them all!" General Cedric bellowed, his eyes burning with the fervor of conquest.
The defenders, though outnumbered, fought valiantly, their every strike a testament to their commitment to protect Oscana City. Marshal Roland, leading the defense alongside Sir William, swung his blade with precision, fending off attackers.
"Hmph!" Marshal Roland parried General Cedric's attack with skill, the clash of their weapons resonating through the chaotic battlefield. The two leaders locked eyes, a silent understanding passing between them – this battle would determine the fate of Oscana City.
Sir William, rallying his troops, fought alongside Marshal Roland to repel the invading forces. The defenders, though weary and outnumbered, displayed unwavering resolve.
"Push them back! We can't let them gain ground!" Sir William shouted, his sword cutting through the air.
Suddenly, the Royal Army and the Holy Knight are attacked by an arrow from behind.
The figure came out of the shadows, it was Elara and the rest of the anti mage soldiers.
"Help Sir William and other." Elara emerged from the shadows, leading a group of skilled anti mage soldiers. Their sudden appearance on the battlefield brought a glimmer of hope to the beleaguered defenders.
"Elara! Thank the gods you're here!" Sir William exclaimed, acknowledging the reinforcements.
Elara nodded with determination. "We will not let Oscana City fall."
"Hmph, no matter what, you will all die."
"Might Strength!" General Cedric uses his secret technique.
General Cedric, fueled by desperation and determination, unleashed his secret technique, "Might Strength." As he chanted the incantation, an ominous aura enveloped him, and his physical form underwent a drastic transformation. Muscles bulged, and his stature grew more imposing, as if he had tapped into an otherworldly power.
"Prepare yourselves, fools! Witness the true might of a conqueror!" General Cedric bellowed, his voice echoing with an unnatural resonance.
"BOOM!" As General Cedric unleash his attack.
The ground trembled beneath the force of the unleashed power, creating shockwaves that rippled through the air.
The defenders, including Sir William, Marshal Roland, and Elara, struggled to maintain their footing as the shockwaves from General Cedric's "Might Strength" reverberated through the battlefield. Dust and debris filled the air, adding an additional layer of chaos to the already tumultuous scene.
"Tsk, it seems I can only use Blood Pact." Sir William gathers all his chaotic energy into his thumb.
"By The blood god, I offer my blood and mana. Grant me the strength to surpass my limits." He bit his thumb hard, the chaotic energy emanating from Sir William intensified as he channeled the power of the Blood Pact to its fullest. The crimson light in his eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, reflecting the dark forces coursing through his veins.
Now infused with the power of the Blood Pact, stood defiant. His aura clashed with the lingering shockwaves from General Cedric's "Might Strength," creating an eerie spectacle of opposing energies.
Meanwhile, Marshal Roland and Elara try to remove the Kingdom Dog.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Marshal Roland and Elara kill the royal army, but they are still too many.
As Marshal Roland and Elara engaged in a fierce battle against the Royal Army, they fought valiantly but realized the overwhelming numbers posed a significant challenge. Despite their skill and determination, the sheer force of the enemy threatened to overpower them.
"Elara, we can't hold them off for much longer. We need a plan," Marshal Roland shouted over the clash of steel.
"Just wait for our lord to rescue us." Elara responds.
As Marshal Roland and Elara battled against the seemingly endless waves of the Royal Army,
"Hahaha, Die!" General Cedric's laughter echoed through the chaos as he swung his weapon with unparalleled strength, aiming to crush any resistance in his path. The defenders, already strained by the relentless assault,
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
As General Cedric now directed all his strength towards Sir William, concentrating his attack on his lower body, the situation grew increasingly dire. The clash of steel, the roars of combatants, and the chaotic energy filled the air as the fate of Oscana City hung in the balance.
Sir William, infused with the power of the Blood Pact, stood his ground against General Cedric's relentless assault. The crimson glow in his eyes intensified as he channeled every ounce of chaotic energy to resist the overpowering force. However, the sheer might of General Cedric's "Might Strength" and his focused attacks posed a formidable challenge.
"Ugh!" Sir William gets hit by a powerful blow from General Cedric, staggering backward under the force of the conqueror's assault. Despite his resilience, the relentless attacks targeted at his lower body began to take a toll.
The defenders, witnessing their leader's struggle.
"Sir William, hold on! I am coming!" Marshal Roland shouted, his blade clashing with the Royal Army soldiers who tried to impede his progress.
"Die!" General Cedric laughed triumphantly as he aimed for another devastating strike against the beleaguered Sir William.
Elara seized the opportunity to attack General Cedric from behind. With a swift and precise movement, Elara lunged at General Cedric, aiming to disrupt his focus and provide Sir William with a momentary reprieve.
The unexpected attack from behind caught General Cedric off guard. He grunted as Elara's strikes interfered with his relentless assault on Sir William.
Marshal Roland, taking advantage of the distraction, continued to cut through the remaining Royal Army soldiers, gradually thinning their numbers.
"You son of a bitch!" General Cedric is furious that Elara interrupted his attack, and now he unleashes his full power to kill her.
Fueled by rage, General Cedric turned his attention entirely to Elara, his eyes ablaze with a menacing fire. He unleashed a barrage of ferocious attacks.
Elara could not withstand his powerful attack, his blade now struck her neck and blood gushed out.