Half a year later, seven hundred Crowmen warriors gathered on a towering platform of a main peak in the territory. Each of them was fully armed and holding a sharp weapon. The solemn expressions on their faces showed their determination to face the important moment.

During the long wait of more than a year, the Crowmen had endured repeated temptations and harassment from the Murlocs, but they always chose to endure and give in.

And today is the perfect opportunity for them to wipe out their past shame and demonstrate the glory of their tribe.

Leading these seven hundred warriors was an old Crow Man.

Time has left deep marks on its body. The originally sharp beak is now missing half, the once shiny black wings have now turned gray and white, and the once upright body is now slightly hunched.

However, despite its aged appearance, its aura is more majestic and vigorous than ever, as if an unstoppable force emanates from it.

At this moment, the whole scene fell into an unusual silence.

Kevin the Crow's eyes were burning with blazing flames. He glanced at the soldiers lined up neatly on the platform, then slowly spoke in a deep and loud voice.

"Today's battle is not only to completely expel those ugly fishmen from our territory, but also a great opportunity for all warriors to make achievements and become famous."

"This battle will determine the future fate of our Crow People!"

"Brave Crow Warriors, now, take up your weapons, open your claws, fight alongside me with the determination to not fear life and death, and win this battle that concerns the glory and future of our race!"

"The Crowmen will win!"

Then, all the warriors on the platform seemed to have their blood ignited. They followed Kevin Crow's call and shouted in unison.

The deafening sound gathered into an unstoppable force, soaring into the sky.

"The Crowmen will win!"

"The Crowmen will win!"

"..."

The huge lake, embedded in the gentle embrace of the rolling mountains, is like a shining pearl, quiet and mysterious.

A vibrant, inexhaustible river meanders through both ends, injecting endless vitality into the lake and bringing rich nutrients.

Because of this, the lake is home to a large number of aquatic fish of various species and large numbers, which together form an underwater treasure trove of extremely rich resources.

Such a rich and precious land of resources naturally attracted the attention and desire of countless intelligent species.

After hundreds of years and countless generations of bloody battles, the murlocs finally became the overlords of this lake by virtue of their natural advantages in underwater combat.

However, the good times did not last long.

Just after the fishmen enjoyed a few decades of peace, a group of migrating crowmen broke the tranquility of this land.

Although the Crowmen proposed sharing the lake resources, this was absolutely unacceptable to the Fishmen, who had paid a heavy price and suffered a lot.

Therefore, in order to fight for this shining pearl, the two major races once again fell into a long and endless war.

It was not until the past year or so that the Crow People adopted a strategy of laying low and avoiding war, which led to the original conflict gradually calming down.

But the fishmen did not let down their guard. They knew very well that as long as the crowmen remained in this area, they would never give up the fight for control of the lake.

However, the fishmen had no idea what the crowmen were up to. They had launched several tentative attacks, but the other side never fought back and instead retreated further and further away.

It was another clear and cloudless day, and a team of murloc warriors were patrolling around the lake.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the distant sky, rushing towards them with a deafening roar.

"The Crowmen are attacking in large numbers!" The captain of the Murloc tribe was shocked. He hurriedly blew the large conch hanging on his chest. The shrill sound instantly resounded through the sky.

The next moment, long alarm sounds rang out one after another among the bamboo and wooden buildings surrounding the lake.

Countless fishmen quickly jumped into the clear lake, leaving only their unique fish-shaped heads visible above the water, staring solemnly at the large black shadow rapidly approaching in the sky.

Groups of Crow Man warriors flew to the edge of the lake. Without any words, they opened their mouths almost at the same time and let out shrill screams.

These screams quickly turned into circles of fierce sonic attacks, sweeping towards the merfolk on the surface of the lake.

Faced with this sudden attack, the mermen did not show any panic.

They skillfully dived deep into the lake and used the natural barrier of the water flow to successfully block out most of the sound waves.

The Crowmen warriors did not expect that a sonic attack would be enough to completely defeat the Murlocs.

Taking advantage of the time when most of the murlocs dived into the water, the Crowmen warriors, armed with all kinds of weapons, launched a frenzied and fierce attack on the bamboo and wooden buildings by the lake.

Under their violent destruction, large areas of buildings were destroyed and shattered, leaving a mess.

Seeing their homes being destroyed, the angry fishmen poked their heads out of the water and sprayed strong streams of water from their mouths.

These seemingly soft water streams turned into extremely sharp water arrows at this moment, shooting towards the Crowman warriors in an overwhelming manner.

Once upon a time, when facing the water arrow attacks of the Murlocs, the Crowmen warriors had to try their best to dodge, because if they were not careful they would be shot and their skin would be torn apart.

However, today, their bodies have been greatly strengthened by the magical fruit and have been reborn.

Facing the attack of water arrows, we are now fully capable of resisting head-on.

Although water arrows still cause unbearable pain when hitting the body, they can no longer cause much substantial damage to them.

The fishmen never imagined that the water arrow attack that they had always been proud of no longer posed a threat to the crowmen.

Seeing large areas of their homes being destroyed, they made angry chirping sounds.

Immediately afterwards, countless fishmen warriors holding sharp bone weapons leaped out of the water like a surging tide and launched a fierce attack on the crowmen.

Once out of the water, the murlocs lost their natural advantage, not to mention that they were now facing the crowmen whose bodies had been greatly strengthened.

The Crowman warriors launched piercing sonic attacks, throwing the Murloc warriors into chaos, while waving the sharp weapons in their hands and the sharp claws on their feet, launching a bloody massacre on the Murlocs.

The IQ of the Murlocs may not be as high as that of the Crowmen, and their physique may not be as strong as that of the Crowmen, but they have the courage to defend their homes at the cost of their lives and their overwhelming numerical advantage.

During the battle, countless murloc warriors bravely jumped out of the water, one after another, launching wave after wave of death charges towards the battlefield.


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