My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1642

The men wore black robes, curved blades in their hands, and masks on their faces. They followed behind the army silently, as if they were ghosts. The masks covered their faces, but one could see that their footsteps were exceptionally firm.

This was a great battle, a great battle that belonged to two different races.

No one would be spared in this battle. The outcome of this battle was closely related to everyone.

They stepped onto the ancient battlefield.

Henry, dressed in black armour, rode a big horse and stood in the forefront of the army.

Behind Henry were Gardiner, Ranulfo, Cleve, the leaders of the five major clans, and the heads of each force. Each of them was riding a horse, holding their heads high and chest out.

The huge offensive machines ran neatly behind the army. Everyone held their breath and waited for the beginning of the war. They marched forward in a neat and orderly manner.

Roars could be heard from the iron cage enveloped by the black cloths.

In the Core, the entrance of the ancient land pointed to the horizon.

Adonias stood on top of the black tiger as he looked at the continent in front of him. Behind Adonias was a densely packed Orcs army. Not only were there human-shaped Orcs, there were also all sorts of huge ferocious beasts. The Orcs possessed intelligence that was not inferior to that of humans. This was able to allow their enormous bodies to unleash even greater fighting strength.

With a huge long spear in his hand, Adonias pointed forward and said, "Let's go!"

After the words, the black tiger carried Adonias and walked up to the land. The moment he stepped on the land, the body of Adonias suddenly expanded and instantly became more than ten metres tall. His body began to animalize, and his explosive muscles were revealed in the air. A dozen meters was not his limit. His body continued to grow, and it stopped when it was nearly thirty metres tall.

The dark army of Orcs ascended the ancient battlefield. They seemed to be ancient Titan Giants.

Huge Orcs and insignificant humans. This was an unfair battle. However, war had never been fair, had it?

The sky was completely dark.

"Grrr!!!" Henry's tall horse stopped. They were already standing at the commanding height of this ancient battlefield. In front of him, the densely packed Orcs figures were walking over step by step, their enormous figures flickering in and out of the darkness.

"Hu."

Gardiner rode to Henry's side, looked at the front, and exhaled a long breath. "This pressure is really big."

"Who doesn't feel it?"

Henry looked back. There were many young people in the army, who were between eighteen and twenty-five years old. Most of the people at this age even lived under the care of their parents. But now, these warriors had already stood out and faced the Orcs bravely, risking their lives.

Henry looked at these young faces and said to Gardiner, "But look at them. Their eyes are determined."

"You're not old, either."

Ranulfo came by on a horse, and his eyes moved from Henry to Sylvia on one side. "As far as I know, when you two got married, you didn't even have a wedding ceremony, and even didn't receive any decent gifts. How about I prepare a wedding for you after this affair is over?"

"Let's talk about it later."