Forgotten Flower

Princess enters the Battle

A large number of wolves surrounded the camp on the other side, where humans were the weakest. All of them seemed arrogant about this newly formed group. How can a ragtag army face its elite forces? Once they destroy these forces in a short time, they can regroup with the other side and battle against the princess. With the odds stacked against them, the ragtag army would have to be careful and strategic in their approach to counteract the elite forces—to have any chance of success in defending the camp and the princess.

George did not treat this group of humans as equals. Once they reached the premises of the camp, George signaled to his soldiers to attack immediately. The wolves rushed into the camp, and George just stood by watching the battle with a sneer on his face. As the wolves rushed into the camp, a figure slowly walked outside the camp. It was a woman. Her hair was flowing in the wind as she walked towards the incoming forces. Her steady steps and the aura that emanated from them sent chills down his spine.

His mouth widened as he realized who the other party was. This was the princess. But why was she there? It was clear that the princess had come to protect the camp and its inhabitants. She must have been aware of the danger they were facing and had come to stand in the way of the attacking forces. Her courage and determination were evident in the way she strode toward the wolves with her head held high.

She should be with the other forces. There were many thoughts in his mind, and soon his eyes narrowed. They were tricked by her. She knew we would attack their weakest forces, so she was waiting for them to attack. This means that humans are prepared. George could not stand by anymore. He too rushed towards the figure. He had to be the one to take her down; there was no other way.

Thousands of wolves rushed at her, but she was very calm. She slowly walked toward the wolves that were rushing toward her. The sword trembled in anticipation. She wanted to fight, and this was one of the toughest fights she had faced in her life. Facing a thousand wolves on her own. But she had no fear in her heart; she was ready for the battle ahead.

She threw her sword at the tide of wolves that was rushing against her. The sword pierced the air at high speed. The figure of the princess swayed, and then she rushed behind the sword. The sword pierced through the head of the first wolf, and even before the wolf fell, a hand reached down and retreated with the sword. Angela slashed left and right, slicing two heads apart, but as soon as she turned around, two more wolves jumped on her.

Her aura burst out and a blue light covered her and it ejected out. The hundreds of wolves around her burned to ashes in a second. Astral magic surged through her body, transforming her into a person with superhuman strength. She flashed through the crowd and on her path hundreds of wolves were sliced apart.

The wolves who were not dead and were still trying to attack were killed by arrows that came from the top of the hills. Soon the number of wolves started decreasing to single digits. George was scared out of his wits. With her sword in hand, the beautiful figure danced. Each and every movement of her sword was ethereal but at the same time ruthless.

He gritted his teeth and changed his shape before rushing into the battle. The wolves who saw that their commander was going to take action started roaring with joy. A look of anticipation flickered across Angela's eyes as she looked at the seven-foot creature. She had seen this form before and knew that it was the form of a wolf-like creature that he could take on when he was in a state of extreme rage. His power was said to be at its peak when he was in this form. She knew that the wolves would be more than eager to follow him into battle.

At least there was a strong opponent. She was not satisfied with killing these simple wolves. She was still trembling, and she still wanted to fight. The giant figure jumped up and tried to squash Angela under his giant body. She swiftly jumped back but the figure followed her, clenching its fist like a hammer and smashing down on her. Angela was clearly a formidable opponent, and the giant figure was surprised to see her agility and skill. He was determined to defeat her and tried to use his size and strength to overpower her, but she was too quick for him and was able to dodge his blows.

Angela stood up and her eyes started glowing blue before the claws came slashing down. Her body as she jumped up dodging the claws that came down her head. She looked down from the air and pointed her sword, and her fall added more force as the sword pierced through the creature's head. After her astral magic surged, George's body bloated and he was blasted into pieces like a balloon. Her astral magic caused a surge in energy that created a forcefield around her body, allowing her to dodge the claws and jump into the air. She then used the force of her fall to increase the power of her sword, piercing through the creature's head. The creature's body was then attacked by astral magic, causing it to swell up, and soon after, it exploded into pieces.

Noticing that their commander was dead, the other wolves let out terrified screams and started running. However, they were soon killed by arrows that came rushing through the wind. A valiant effort to escape, yet it was ultimately futile as the arrows proved too powerful to overcome.

Angela stood up from her knees and looked around and a sigh escaped from her lips. They have tasted victory in this battle. The wolves underestimated them and used less force when attacking initially. This valley could have been taken advantage of by them but their overconfidence destroyed their advantage. Angela had achieved her goal, and the wolves' miscalculation had made it possible. Now the challenge was to use this victory to their advantage and turn it into something lasting.

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She was not really concerned about the other side of the battle. This wolf was not an opponent for Ezra, who commanded the other team. Having defeated their primary forces, wolves will not dare to repeat this attack anytime soon.

She sheathed her sword and killing intent flowed out of her body. Someone dared to inform the wolves about the situation in her camp. If she had not taken precautions, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Someone was trying to undermine her credibility and she fell right into their trap.

It looks like the royal court should be cleaned up when I get back.

They had clearly planned the attack well in advance and she was completely unprepared. It's time for a major shake-up in the palace.