Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 214 All the Demon Lords Appear

Training has officially begun.

The scene briefly descended into joyful chaos.

A cat-eared warrior drove the armored vehicle like he was chasing a ball of yarn, nearly flipping it over on a sharp turn, which terrified his companions inside.

But amidst the chaos, their amazing talent was also revealed.

Orcs' intuition and lightning-fast reflexes made them perform like veterans in the commander's position, with extremely high efficiency in locating enemies.

Warwick himself sat in the cockpit; he didn't have Alistar's size issues.

Under the guidance of a Daxia soldier, he clumsily but earnestly learned the function of each button and each lever.

He was very excited when he commanded the driver to start the sixty-ton steel behemoth through the command system.

He could feel the roar of the engine beneath his feet and the slight tremor of the earth; he felt as if he had become one with an ancient behemoth.

"Target, directly ahead, three kilometers from the giant rock, test fire one high-explosive round!" Captain Chen's voice came through the communicator.

Warwick suppressed his excitement and extended his keen senses.

With the help of the gunner tribe members, they locked onto the target following the learned steps.

"Fire!"

"boom--!!!"

The moment the shell left the barrel, Warwick felt his entire soul jolted.

Through the viewing mirror, he could clearly see that the huge rock, the size of a house, in the distance was blasted into pieces in a burst of fire.

The communication channel was deathly silent, save for the sound of heavy breathing.

This power...

This is the art of explosion!

He seemed to see an iron legion of orcs rampaging across the demons' territory, invincible!

The training is in full swing.

The orcs' passion for driving tanks even surpassed their love for roasted meat.

Although Alistar couldn't get into the tank's driver's compartment, he found enjoyment in the machine gunner's position, where he loved using the Gatling gun to riddle everything in the distance.

Warwick, perhaps because he was a leader himself, displayed amazing command abilities.

He quickly grasped the meaning of "infantry-tank coordination" and began to try directing several groups to advance under simple cross-cover.

As Captain Chen witnessed all of this, he was filled with mixed emotions.

Equipping these warlike races with modern weapons is like putting a laser cannon on Godzilla.

Inside the expeditionary force's command vehicle, Long Zhan and Zhao Gang were observing the training situation through real-time footage transmitted by a drone.

"These orcs learn really fast," Zhao Gang said with a smile, taking a sip of tea.

"I actually hope they learn slowly and maintain this pace until we take control of the fiefdom."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo smiled and said:

"Their fighting instinct is ingrained in their bones; weapons merely amplify that instinct."

Just then, a piercing alarm suddenly blared throughout the command vehicle without warning!

"Beep—beep—beep—!!!"

"Report! Drone detected an unidentified creature! It's incredibly fast and has amazing defensive capabilities!"

"He's approaching at high speed, twenty kilometers! Fifteen kilometers! Ten kilometers!"

"Target: Break the sound barrier!!!"

The soldier's voice trembled with shock.

Switching to satellite imagery, a blurry figure on the screen was hurtling straight toward them at an incredible speed!

Long Zhan's expression changed, and he abruptly stood up.

"Another demonic creature resembling the demon leader Volaz?"

Almost simultaneously, an indescribable, suffocating pressure descended from the sky, enveloping the entire land.

The smiles on the faces of the orcs, who were excitedly operating the tank, instantly froze.

Their hair stood on end, their muscles tensed uncontrollably, and they emitted low growls that were difficult to decipher.

That is an uncontrollable fear of "natural enemies" that originates from the deepest part of life!

"Moo..." Alistar looked up, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the gray sky outside, his body trembling slightly.

The pressure made him feel like his bones were groaning, and his heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, making each beat incredibly difficult.

"Damn it!" Warwick emerged from the tank and floated into the air!

He met up with Wokong, who was on alert in the sky, and looked solemn.

The entire expeditionary force's position seemed to be suffocating under the pressure.

The roar of all the engines seemed to have diminished.

The soldiers felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, and dizziness.

Inside the command vehicle, Lin Mo felt uncomfortable all over, as if some immense pressure was pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe.

"What's going on?" Long Zhan's expression changed as he looked at Lin Mo and Zhao Gang.

Lin Mo didn't have time to answer. He rushed out of the command vehicle and looked up in the direction from which the pressure was coming from.

In that gray, desolate sky, an indescribable figure slowly descended from the heavens.

Before he could even get a clear look at the other person, he felt a cold, brutal will that regarded all things as worthless sweep across the entire scene.

A cold, emotionless voice rang out.

"You insignificant humans have provoked an enemy you should never have!"

In the midst of the army, Long Zhan frowned and looked at Grom, who was guarding him.

"What did it say?"

Grom shook his head.

"It's the demon language; I can't understand it."

Elder Muyu, Kyle, and Thorin, who rushed over, all looked bewildered.

Thorin glared fiercely at the demons appearing in the sky, and spat.

"What the hell are you spouting?!"

Lin Mo strode to Kyle's side and asked with a serious expression:

"Teacher Kyle, what level is that thing in the sky?"

Kyle's face was ashen, his lips pale, and he stared intently at the figure in the sky.

"Seventh rank...at least seventh rank! Holy Son, be careful!"

Upon hearing that it was the seventh rank, Lin Mo's tense nerves relaxed a little.

Thankfully, it wasn't the more outrageous eighth or even ninth rank.

He has two seventh-tier orc powerhouses on his side, Warwick and Warkong, who are well-prepared and should be able to handle it.

"Fortunately, we hired a seventh-tier orc..."

Before Lin Mo could finish speaking, Kyle interrupted him.

"Holy Child!"

"The seventh-tier demons are stronger than our seventh-tier demons!"

"Their physical abilities far surpass those of their peers; it's common for one of them to take on two of us, and they can even take on three!"

Lin Mo's heart, which had just settled down, was instantly raised to the point of being in her throat again.

Who the hell set up these combat power levels? Why does this inequality still exist?

"Then why did we encounter Volaz before...?"

Kyle quickly explained:

"That's only the sixth rank. The difference between those at the same rank isn't that big, and the opponent isn't considered strong among those at the sixth rank."

"And this Demon Lord, I saw him a hundred years ago. He is the supreme ruler of all the demons on the continent of Terra, an invincible being!"

"Only our Holy Human Dragon Knight Commander can barely contend with him."

Lin Mo was shocked after hearing this.

"The supreme leader of all demons?"

He looked up at the demons in the sky who were already confronting Warwick and Warkong, his palms sweating.

With such a powerful demon race, can those two orc warriors hold their own?