The Witcher: Son of the Planes

After a day and night of fierce fighting, the millions of warriors on both sides of the battle had to take a short break to replenish their strength and treat the wounded.

The 45 battle zones that Listan was in charge of seemed to be easier than those in the Elf Kingdom and the human countries, because the long-term plane wars had gradually numb the wizards and knights.

There were people responsible for collecting the dead and wounded wizards and knights. Under conditions, Listan was still willing to do such humanitarian things. Only those slave creatures were very sad after death, and they would become food for other slave creatures.

The surviving slave creatures were eating crazily on the battlefield, eating the bodies of their companions and the bodies of the orcs on the opposite side. No matter how much they ate, it seemed that they could not fill their empty stomachs.

It was already the second day of the battle. Although both sides were exhausted, after resting for a few hours, at noon, the two sides launched another fierce battle.

The 55th War Zone where Colin was located was bustling again. The slave creatures had launched another charge under the leadership of the knights, but our wizards, the wizards, had changed to varying degrees.

Colin was in a relatively good state. After several wizards used mana potions continuously, their body recovery mechanisms seemed to have some minor problems, as if they had been backlashed. They needed to rest for a few days before they could slowly return to normal, which invisibly caused some damage to the combat power of the 55th War Zone.

Colin sighed. He didn't know when he would face the problem of backlash. Although he had a lot of mana potions, he only used it once yesterday. He had been maintaining a low-intensity spell release, so he could last longer. This battlefield was a battlefield of millions of people. The power of an individual was not strong enough to influence a war, so any caution was not excessive.

Yesterday's harpy taught Colin a vivid lesson. You never know when an accident will happen, especially on the battlefield. While you are staring at others, there are others staring at you. So you must keep at least half of your mana reserves. Rest when you need to. You have done enough.

Colin's mana reserves are not full at present. It was only restored to 60% before the battle with Zagonus yesterday. There was naturally loss in the battle. Although he rested for a few hours after the battle, it was far from enough to fully recover. Now the war has started again. Colin, who has signed a contract, has to continue to work for Listan.

Colin did not release the Rain of Fire today. He is not seeking the number of enemies killed now. The main goal is "steady!"

Colin used the Earth Star to observe many orcs. Under the encouragement of the shaman war song and the frenzy state, the strength increased by 70%. Although it cannot be simply converted, according to the data, some low-level orcs have reached the intermediate level, which has made a big difference in resisting spells and recovering injuries. Orcs have become difficult to kill.

Colin was ready to cast some auxiliary spells, and the first choice was Quicksand. Why? Because this spell can slow down the movement speed of the orcs. You say you are "thick-skinned", good, but you can't run away. If you get hit a few more times, you will be injured and killed.

In the area where Colin focused on casting spells, whether it was the knights or the slave creatures, it felt that the orcs on the opposite side were much easier to kill, at least they rarely avoided their attacks. After a few rounds, the orcs in front of them had changed.

Colin thought that today's battle would end without any waves, when suddenly an iron rod appeared in Colin's field of vision.

Colin took a closer look and found that it was the little guy Barrick. He didn't expect that he was also sent here. Hey, he was still a child.

Barrick had grown up a little bit and was a little stronger than when Colin left. After initially mastering the berserk, with the blessing of the shaman war song, Barrick's strength caught up with the high-level orcs.

He was fighting with a high-level knight attendant on the opposite side. Although it seemed that Barrick was stronger at first glance, this was all an illusion, the effect of berserk and war song. Barrick was still a mid-level warrior after all.

The knight attendant who fought against him was also very experienced in fighting. He did not forcefully consume his fighting spirit to fight Barrick head-on, but patiently waited for the berserk skill to subside. Gradually, Barrick's iron rod swinging speed slowed down. As the opponent's strength decreased, his opponent began to use fighting spirit. With only two moves, he cut a deep wound on Barrick's body.

Colin's compassion was violated. Although the orcs were nothing in his eyes and were not much stronger than the slave creatures on the front line, Colin still couldn't bear to see the end of the "little monkey" he had taught for five months, not to mention that he had a sister at home.

Colin still flew over and saved Barrick when he suffered the third fatal injury.

"I'm very interested in this creature, knight. You can come to me later. I'll provide you with some practical potions." After saying that, Colin took Barrick away.

The knight's attendant had no opinion on what Colin the wizard said, and he didn't dare to have any opinion. Besides, he said that he could get a potion later, so what was wrong with that? As for what the wizard would do with this orc, that was not his consideration.

Barrick was quickly taken to the back by Colin. Colin took out a bottle of healing potion and fed it to Barrick, then let him go.

"Is it you? Brother Colin, how come you are here?" Until now, Barrick still didn't want to believe that Brother Colin, who helped him join the new recruits camp and helped his sister beat the villains, was an enemy of him.

Colin ignored Barrick. He had delayed his spellcasting by saving him just now. The battlefield was changing rapidly. The power of a wizard was nothing, but the loss of a wizard might affect the direction of the war in a war zone, thus causing changes on a larger scale.

Colin then released the fireball spell. This spell was the first spell he learned. It consumed very little and was cast very quickly. It was no less than the flintlock musket in his previous life.

"Brother Colin, you must be Brother Colin. I recognize you. Speak." After taking the healing potion, Barrick finally stopped the injury. He struggled to stand up and shouted unwillingly beside Colin.

After Colin saw that Barrick was not in danger for the time being, he did not indulge him. He cast a spell to seal Barrick's perception and body, and then threw him into the other dimension, preparing to deal with it after today's war was over.

The sky gradually darkened. Today, both sides did not seem to have any plans to continue the night battle. When the last ray of light in the sky disappeared, both sides automatically stopped fighting.

After returning to his temporary residence, Colin considered it again and again, and took a bottle of mana potion, and then released Barrick.