Forging The Path To Godliness

Chapter 112: Victory

“Reinforcements have arrived!”

A loud voice spread throughout the battlefield.

Other than some who were engaged in fierce battle, everyone else turned towards the direction of the voice.

Ye Feng stood at the front and was the most eye-catching person, once the Yoruk tribe members saw him, they felt a surge of morale as they became spirited, while the other tribes became more nervous now.

Of course, they were just nervous, very few people knew of Ye Feng’s true strength after all.

“Let’s go!”

Once they reached the battlefield, Claude led the Divine Forging tribe members and charged inside without hesitation.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng shot several fireballs and retreated. In this battlefield, a Magician was much more important than a Knight.

If he was not restricted, a Magician was simply like a slaughter machine in this battlefield.

“Sir Ye Feng, thank you for the help!” A Yoruk tribe elder came to find him while covered in injuries.

He had killed an enemy elder earlier, almost all of his combat strength was expended, he only escaped from the battlefield after receiving help from his comrades.

“No need to thank me, we are all friends, it is only right that we help each other.”

Ye Feng waved his hand as he assessed the other party, saying in concern: “How are your injuries? I’ll get you some medicine.”

“No need… I just need to recover for some time.”

“The other party smiled: “No worry about external injuries, as for internal injuries, I have already taken some medicine.”

Ye Feng did not speak anymore, he went back to casting magic spells.

The other party was an elder after all, he would not refuse help if he needed it now, it was true that he had taken care of the injuries already.

Even though the Yoruk tribe was not strong, they were part of the dwarf race after all, with all the things they forged, they could not be poor.

As for medicine, they had no lack of it either, but other than those top tier medicine, the ones effective on external wounds were useless on the battlefield.

“I’ll guard you here.”

The elder smiled and said jokingly: “I can take a break to recover my strength as well.”

Defending a Magician was common sense, it was really rare to see someone like Ye Feng who was both a Knight and Magician.

Ye Feng did not like to fight physically, so very few people knew of his true strength. Furthermore, due to the immense power of his magic, in the eyes of many, he was just a powerful Magician.

“Sure.”

Ye Feng did not reject the good intent of the elder, although he said he could take a break, the elder had already become alert against any possible sneak attack.

Ye Feng had such a high profile, the enemies were naturally not going to let him off. He was a powerful Magician, if they allowed him to attack like this, unless all six tribes attacked at once, he would eventually kill them all.

“You’re asking for death.”

Ye Feng snorted coldly, a fireball appeared in thin air as it shot towards a nearby dwarf.

“An Intermediate Knight dares to charge forward so recklessly.”

The elder shook his head lightly and laughed: “He is just too daring, even if his speed is very fast, the difference in strength is too evident.”

But right at this moment, a black figure appeared behind Ye Feng as his dagger stabbed towards Ye Feng’s waist soundlessly.

“Heh… I can only say the same thing as before.”

Ye Feng could have guarded it with his defensive equipment, but he did not waste the time. After turning around, he raised his knee and knocked onto the wrist of the attacker.

Slam!

The huge force sent the dagger flying, Ye Feng chopped at the enemy’s neck as the dwarf grunted and fell to the ground.

The force that Ye Feng used was sufficient to kill him.

“This…”

The elder looked at the dwarf on the ground and shook his head: “As expected of Sir Ye Feng, you are very strong… There are few dwarf assassins in the tribe, not to mention one with such strength.”

The talent of the dwarves was mostly in forging, one who was specialized in assassination would not appear in decades at times.

“He is not weak… if I was not prepared for it, it might have ended up badly.”

Ye Feng casted a glance at the corpse and shook his head: “Earlier, they had acted too excessively, after seeing that person who sacrificed himself, I became alert already.”

“But to think that you would be willing to sacrifice your lives to lower my alertness.”

“What a pity…”

The elder sighed: “Even though his talent is not in forging, such people are all treasures of their tribe, it is really a shame that he died in such a manner.”

“Alright, enough of the pity talk, aren’t you worried about your tribesmen?”

Ye Feng had already slowed down his fireball casting, after all, he was just one person, his energy was limited.

Meanwhile, the enemies were increasing in number, he might have to use his full strength in this battle.

“There is no point in worrying.”

The elder smiled and shook his head: “I see that Sir Ye Feng is not nervous either, you must be feeling prepared. Let me guess, the people from the City of Chaos?”

Ye Feng was backed by the City of Chaos, but only the Divine Forging tribe and him came, it was rather strange.

“They should be arriving soon.”

Ye Feng shot a glance towards the direction of the City of Chaos before retracting his gaze, saying plainly: “They are all elites, they won’t be too slow.”

When Ye Feng came here, he had to protect the Divine Forging tribe members, if he went at full speed, it would be a problem if they got ambushed midway.

He was strong but he had almost faltered in the previous battle, there were only three tribes then.”

Ye Feng had just said that when he suddenly showed a smile: “Speak of the devil.”

“Sir Ye Feng, what do you mean by devil?”

“… No need to be concerned about that.”

Indeed, the members of the City of Chaos had arrived.

“Everyone, charge!”

As what Ye Feng had said, they were all elites.

Even though there were only tens of them, in terms of combat strength, they were much stronger than the assassin earlier.

Not to mention the fact that they were each wearing mechanical armor.

Blake, who was at the forefront, charged into the battlefield in a savage manner, he was like the Deity of War, wherever he went, dwarves collapsed to the ground.

“Attacking so anxiously, isn’t he afraid of hitting the wrong people…”

Ye Feng could not help but comment before turning to the six tribes: “It is time they left too.”

If they continued to fight further, they would have to stake their lives. This was a battle that involved the survival of the tribes, since they were just here for the blueprint, they would not want to pay such a huge price.

As expected, not long after, the enemies started to retreat, or rather, they escaped.

“Don’t chase them if you cannot catch up.”

Seeing this, Ye Feng shouted and stopped those who were in a state of frenzy.

Even though the enemies were escaping, they still had ample combat strength, in an all-out fight, it was uncertain who would emerge victorious.

One side had numbers, the other side had powerful individuals.