Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel - Chapter 217

Chapter 217: Invading Grey Skins….
“The Horde!?” Commander Hardstone frowned, “Are you sure!?”

“Yes, Commander. There are already pillaging the villages at the border.” The soldier reported.

“Shit!” Commander Hardstone cursed, “If it’s the Horde, then the border guards won’t be enough.”

He turned to Chiron, “Forgive me prince Chiron, but we will have to continue our discussion at a later time.”

Commander Hardstone waved his hand, and his bronze rank spiritual energy burnt off the coat on him, revealing a metallic military regalia underneath.

It was blue with gold lining that traced the edges.

And then in the center of the regalia was the symbol of Vandora.

It was proud and it reflected the light of the rising sun proudly.

“Take the Tesseract to the ground, and tell the others to meet on the ground.”

“Yes sir!” The soldier saluted with his hand making a palm strike for his shoulder.

Commander Hardstone suddenly went to the edge of the Tesseract and then he turned to Chiron, gave one final smile before jumping down.

Chiron was surprised at this.

He knew that bronze rank fighters were strong but not strong enough to jump from thousands of feet in the sky and survive the fall.

Only those of at least the silver rank had such outstanding privilege.

He watched the commander from above as he fell like an arrow for the ground.

However, commander Hardstone suddenly slammed his fists together.

*POTENT EAGLE CALL!*

The loud cry of an eagle was heard as bronze rank spiritual energy surrounded his body like an extremely big blanket.

His spiritual energy turned into a mighty cored beast eagle that surrounded his body.

It was just like the lady that had used her spiritual energy and turned into the hologram of a gorilla and smashed the blood mirror back at Chikitsa.

Chiron laughed lowly.

This is one skill he had to admit that he had no knowledge of.

The world was vast and the mc of the book did acquire a bountiful of knowledge but sadly, there was just no way he could get all.

Cultivation methods were as many as stars in the sky.

“The use of totems huh!?”

This cultivation technique had suddenly caught Chiron’s interest.

The soldier did not bother with Chiron and left to do as instructed.

However, Chiron could not be bothered with him.

Instead, he watched as commander Hardstone dived for the ground in his incredible eagle form.

Soon, the Tesseract also descended.

With this flying ship alone, Chiron could tell that Chikitsa was indeed a backwater place.

Power was not shadowed and hidden it was always displayed for the rest of the world to see. This was so for countries. It was how the rest of the world respected their people and borders.

This flying machine was indeed a display of power.

It made Chiron feel like he was in a sci-fi movie from his former world.

By the time the Tesseract landed on the ground, commander Hardstone was already far off into battle. Everywhere he passed was accompanied by chaos and bloody death.

His opponents were an entirely different race all together.

Chiron now understood why the soldier had said it was a Horde.

These were big gray-skinned creatures mounted on wild beast cored wolves.

There had faces that resembled pigs with tusks from their mouths, and bulging muscles on every part of their bodies.

There had little to no clothes on. Only the bare minimum was required to cover one’s private areas.

In fact, even with this, they were still some what naked. After all, the clothes they wore could be tagged as rags. These were a race known as Orcs.

There were not cored beasts but behaved in the same manner. They were a people known to be very wild, uncivil and mostly unbearing.

They held weapons like giant hammers and clubs, Chiron barely saw any one of them with a sword.

It was more like a privilege for those elite amongst them to use swords.

Commander Hardstone slammed his fists together again and a different bird formed from his spiritual energy.

This time around, it was a giant iron clad crow.

He waved his large wings and like a knife shuffling through carrots, he slashed them open.

It did not look as if he was killing creatures but gardening a farm.

As Chiron watched the beautiful spectacle, he took a step to the edge of the Tesseract. He was very tempted to enter into battle and fight.

In fact, Devil’s touch already vibrated in his storage to the desire of its master.

“Stay back Prince Chiron! We will handle this.” One of the soldiers placed a hand on Chiron’s Chest and pushed him away from the edge.

It was a familiar face. The same woman that had taken the gorilla form before.

She was tall, had a scar that extended from her face down to her neck.

She really looked incredibly heroic.

Chiron could not help but think of her as the badass character of an action movie.

She just gave him that kind of vibe.

She clenched her fists together and then as Her spiritual energy enveloped her body, she turned into a four armed gorilla.

*GORILLA CALL!!!*

The moment the gorilla formed, it growled and beat its chest in a loud war cry and also jumped into battle.

Two others jumped from the Tesseract and entered the battle.

“No need to fear prince Chiron, I’m here with you.” The soldier that had come before stayed back with Chiron.

This made Chiron frown. After all, he could feel that this person’s spiritual energy was just at the early copper realm.

But then again, he could understand. Now, he was without hands and he was now thought to be helpless. He might be handy capped, but he was definitely not helpless.

The fighting continued as the soldiers of Vandora cut through the opposing forces like lawn mowers tidying a backyard.

The fight went further away from the Tesseract and Chiron was really enjoying the show.

He wanted to step over the edge again but the soldier didn’t let him.

Chiron smiled as he suddenly let lose his Aura pressure.

This was pressure from an Aura cultivator in the middle stage of the copper realm, it was indeed an oppressive might.

It made the soldier feel a cold chill run down his spine and he instinctively took a step back.

However, Chiron suddenly felt a pull in his chest and he had to pull his Aura back as he coughed up some blood.

The Soldier frowned. “That’s why I said you should back off. You are still injured, we had to even stop three times during the journey for four days because of your condition.”

Chiron frowned. At the moment, he could not even wipe the blood stain from his mouth.

He knew his body more than any body. Most of his injuries had been healed and what remained really could not compare to what he had been through.

The soldier tried to help him up, but Chiron pushed him away.

Chiron turned around and pretended to walk back inside.

However, he suddenly activated his spiritual energy and used it as a push as he leaped into the air.

There was suddenly a loud growl as a large flying beast swept under his feet.

It was his dragon.

He landed right on its back and it flew away.

The soldier saw this and was lost for words.

All he could do was stump the floor with anger.

Chiron really did not care about the soldier’s feelings.

He was more interested in the battle.

From atop the dragon, he could see as the Orcs raided a village on the ground.

Some of them killed. Some of the pillaged and he even saw some of the orcs on human women raping them.

The screams from below were so loud that Chiron could hear them regardless of the dragon’s wings.

In the distance, Chiron could see as the soldiers of Vandora fought their way into the village.

They had come for the rescue.

However, a particular Orc saw commander Hardstone from afar. It vexed him, and he kicked the belly of the wolf below him.

He headed straight for the commander only a distance to when both of them would crash. The Orc made a mighty jump from the cored beasts back.

Spiritual energy of the bronze rank revolved around him and he brought it down on the commander.

It brought down its mighty hammer right for the head of the giant crow.

*BOOM!*

The ground shook, dust and stones flew off in all directions.

The commander had somehow dodged in time but he had lost one of his wings.

With another swing of the hammer, the commander was smacked from the center.

“Commander!!!” The woman with a scar on her face saw this and rushed to support him.

She brought the fists of her giant gorilla down on the Orc’s head.

*BOOM!*

It defended with its hammer as it gave a grin.

“AHHH!!!* The Orc growled as it sent…