The Cursed Soul System

Chapter 46 "The Battle In the Valley of Mishfortune I"

[Time of death remaining 3 days 10 hours 46 minutes]

Preparing for the battle, the Dark Elves looked so excited.Their hatred towards Jenglord who had robbed their land and their loved ones, cultivated their fighting spirit to gain victory.

"Eight years ago, we were forced to leave home, we were forced to see our brothers slaughtered and we couldn't fight back when that goddamn creature took our children"

"Now we will put an end to all that suffering, take back what is rightfully ours and put back the smile on the faces of our brothers.. There's no choice but to win, everyone, give everything you have to win this battle"

Standing at the very front, Hoofdlange Oren said all of that out loud and in high spirits. Raising his sword upwards, the bustling sounds of all the Dark Elves there sounded like thunderbolts in the air.

Valley of Misfortune is actually in the middle of the Forest Long Ears region, this region is quite unique. Like a bowl, after entering this region, we will be directly faced with the land that leads down.

There are rows of rock cliffs surrounding the Valley of Misfortune region, like a natural defense, people who enter this region will find it difficult to get to the center of the region. After the descent, what was there was a large enough plain with low trees growing there.

In the middle of the Valley of Misfortune area, there is a fairly crowded settlement, where it was once the residence of the Dark Elves who they call the Bowl Fortress, the place is fairly like a small town, where it was once a place to live, with buildings that look very sturdy, the place is also surrounded by a guardrail that is quite high.

It didn't take long, the Dark Elves' troop finally reached their destination. Looking at their former residence, made the Dark Elves even more motivated to be able to take back and occupy the place.

From a distance can be seen 3 figures of creatures standing in front of the gate of the Bowl Fortress, the three creatures are seen emitting a fairly strong aura.

"Dark the poor Elf. Your arrival makes me very happy, what do you want.do you want to take back this land"

That echoing voice sounded so sinister, the voice wrapped in magic, had made the mental of some Dark Elves who were there weak. Brain, who was in the back row of Dark Elves, then tried to find the existence of Jenglord.

"It looks like we're going to face the goddamn monster straight away.. Support, quickly give your strengthening magic" said Hoofdlange Oren.

Gaining the strengthening magic, the Dark Elf who had received a mental attack, recovered. Not only that, the Dark Elves who possessed the Support class also provided mental enhancement magic to the entire army.

"Dark Elf, you who do not give an answer, I assume you are preparing to die" said Jenglord who had not yet appeared.

Instantly a huge magic pattern appeared on the ground separating the soldiers of the Dark Elves and the Bowl Fortress, from the magic pattern it then gave rise to the undead who numbered 3 times more than the number of Dark Elves. Seeing this, Hoofdlange Oren immediately gave the order to attack.

The rain of arrows fell on the undead there, all the arrows released then exploded after hitting the target. Explosion after explosion that was not too big, was able to make the undead army turn into ash.

Realizing that, Jenglord then immediately took action to have the arrow attack from Dark Elves, becoming not so effective. He then ordered one of the three creatures standing in front of the gate of the Bowl Fortress to repel the darting attacks by the Dark Elves.

Using wind magic, all the arrows released by the Dark Elves went to waste. Seeing this, Lesteen the female Dark Elf who had previously intercepted Brain, then asked Hoofdlange Oren to allow him to fight against the creature that uses wind magic.

"Be careful, make sure you get the win" Hoofdlange Oren said.

After giving his permission, Hoofdlange Oren then ordered the Dark Elf Mages to release their magic. Although the number of Dark Elves magicians was very small, they were able to have a huge impact on the course of the battle.

Using fire and lightning magic, the Dark Elf Mage army managed to make Jenglord's remaining undead army no more than the existing Dark Elves' army. But because the magic they use drains a lot of magic energy, making them Mages from Dark Elves forced to be pulled back.

The arrows that had been depleted, the magic abilities that had been drained, made the course of the battle should be continued with close combat. Lifting and pointing his sword forward, Hoofdlange Oren then led his soldiers to start the fight.

Here Brain still has not made a movement, standing at the back, he continues to monitor the course of the battle. Brain did all that due to a request from Hoofdlange Oren, asking him to save the manpower to face Jenglord.

Seeing the battle breaking out, Brain's focus then turns to the fight of Lesteen and her two sisters against the creature that used wind magic before. The creature reminded Brain of the monster figure of Paneki who was once the opponent (cpt.8).

Suddenly the undead troops were seen flying, as if they had been thrown by something that was seen approaching Hoofdlange Oren's group. The curious Brain then saw one of the other creatures that had previously stood in front of the gate of the Bowl Fortress there.

The creature is a race Centaur, yes has a large enough body, with a ratio of 2 times larger than a horse in general, with a large body, there was a horn on his forehead and he used a fairly large axe as his weapon.

"Captain.let us face this creature, you focus on moving forward" Zijoor said while holding off the Centaur's axe attack.

Without a second thought, Hoofdlange Oren then handed the creature to Zijoor and the other 3 Dark Elves. Running in front of Hoofdlange Oren finally managed to get to the front gate of Fort Bowl.

"I can finally face you again" Hoofdlange Oren said as he looked at the last creature standing guarding the gate.

"Oren, long time no see my brother, it's a pity, this meeting of ours will be the end for you"

"Traitorar.you will make me regret your betrayal.fuck you" said Hoofdlange Oren as he ran up his sword, preparing to attack his enemy.

...---System-Soul-Cursed---...