In an instant, the battle surged into a fever pitch.
Amid this war of nothing but slaughter and death, Vexis's urgent voice sounded in Orion's ear.
"Lord Orion, my master has already issued a retreat order. When should we leave this place?"
Zzzzzt!
The trident in Orion's hand swept through the air in a semicircle. Lightning power erupted, clearing out the slime molds layer within a radius of about 2,000 ft.
Vexis's reminder had definitely reached Orion's ears. However, in these circumstances, there was no way to retreat in an orderly manner.
"Have the undead hold the line in front. Let the horde's bloodline warriors and the small scorpions retreat first."
"As you command!"
On the battlefield, Onyx and Earthshaker stuck together, watching each other's backs.
Suddenly, the distinctive horn of the Stoneheart Horde sounded. At the same time, the lich Vexis's voice announcing the retreat reached their ears.