The four thousand soldiers were stationed in their respective domains, and the strongest and most powerful people they could see in their lives were the domain lords of their respective domains.
They were not qualified to see overlords like the Blood Prison Marshal and Commander Styx.
Now, not only did the four thousand soldiers see the Blood Prison Marshal in person, but they also received praise and encouragement. Naturally, their blood boiled and they were inexplicably excited.
When the Blood Prison Marshal gave the order to attack, they had the mentality of soldiers dying for their bosom friends. They attacked the array at the grotto-heaven's entrance without any regard for their own safety.
Thousands of dazzling pillars of light and the shadows of swords and sabers bombarded the empty clouds.
"Rumble!"
With an earth-shattering explosion, the clouds within a few hundred miles dissipated, and a huge five-colored wall of light appeared.
Inside the wall of light was a huge mountain peak. There was a plaza and an altar at the peak, but no one was guarding it.
There was no need for the Blood Prison Marshal to boost their morale. The four thousand soldiers had to do their best and attack with all their might.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Rumble!"
Divine technique shadows that blotted out the sky constantly bombarded the five-colored wall of light, causing a series of earth-shattering explosions.
The five-colored wall of light trembled and flashed with divine light, but no cracks appeared.
The four thousand soldiers attacked for fifteen minutes without stopping, as if they did not know the concept of fatigue.
Not far away, nearly thirty Godkings and generals watched this scene expressionlessly.
In their view, it was natural for the four thousand soldiers to be the vanguard and cannon fodder.
There was no response from the Ancient Pine grotto-heaven at present, but soon, the Pine Crane clan would launch a counterattack.
At that time, the four thousand soldiers would pay with their lives.
As expected.
Inside the Ancient Pine grotto-heaven, the deacons of the Pine Crane clan were monitoring the situation outside through the array at the grotto-heaven's entrance.
When they found that an army was attacking the array at the grotto-heaven's entrance, they immediately cast spells to support the array and reported the situation to Patriarch Pine Crane.
When Patriarch Pine Crane received the news, he immediately became spirited and reminded all his disciples to stay alert.
"Commander Styx's lackeys have finally launched their attack. Everyone, prepare for battle!"
Patriarch Pine Crane's shout rang out in the array, and it immediately received a response from the three thousand Pine Crane disciples.
Everyone stopped meditating and took out their divine weapons to prepare for battle.
Even though the Pine Crane clansmen wanted to open the grotto-heaven's entrance and let the Blood Hell Marshal and the army into the grotto-heaven.
At that time, once the army entered the ambush circle, the Pine Crane race could surround and attack with all their might and end the battle as soon as possible.
However, directly opening the entrance to the Heavenly Abode was too fake. It would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.
If the Pine Crane tribe did not defend and allowed the other party to break through the grotto-heaven's entrance, it would seem intentional.
If the commander of the army was cautious enough, he would still have doubts.
Therefore, in order to successfully carry out the plan and annihilate the invading enemies, the Pine Crane Tribe could only cooperate with the enemy to put on a show.
Patriarch Song He ordered several elders to lead ten deacons and a thousand disciples to the entrance to support the formation and resist the enemy's fierce attacks.
A thousand Pine Crane disciples channeled their divine power into the formation to strengthen it.
Several Elders and ten Deacons also controlled the formation to launch a counterattack.
"Swish! Swish!"
Soon, thousands of divine light blades, wind, fire, and lightning burst out of the five-colored wall that looked like a sky canopy. It poured down on the four thousand soldiers like a flood.
Even though the four thousand soldiers reacted quickly enough and dodged in time, they were not spared.
"Bam! Bam! Bam!"
"Kaboom!"
With a series of dull explosions, more than a thousand soldiers who were unable to retreat in time were drowned by the divine light, wind, fire, and lightning.
The power of a King level high-grade divine formation was indeed not to be underestimated.
At least eight hundred middle-grade and low-grade Divine Lords were beaten until they were covered in wounds and blood. They let out shrill screams.
More than four hundred people were directly killed by the divine light and turned into ashes. Not even their corpses were left.
The two thousand soldiers who were lucky enough to escape shuddered when they saw this scene. Their high morale also decreased greatly.
They immediately became much more clear-headed. Some of the smarter ones already understood why the Blood Hell Marshal was so amiable to them and even let them lead the charge.
He wanted them to be cannon fodder!
But it was useless for these people to understand. They could not disobey the Blood Hell Marshal's orders, nor could they flee at the last minute.
Now, even if they knew that they would die in battle, they could only brace themselves and charge forward.
"Soldiers, do not be discouraged, do not be afraid, and do not retreat!"
The Blood Hell Marshal looked at the somewhat panicked soldiers and shouted in a dignified tone, "In order to protect our home and exterminate the rebels, what is this little sacrifice?
We soldiers should be bathed in blood and fight to the death on the battlefield!
Everyone, do not worry and attack. Benshuai will remember each and every one of you.
If you die in battle, Benshuai will give you posthumous honors and treat your families well! "
As the commander of the army, the Blood Hell Marshal had led troops to tens of thousands of battles. He naturally knew what his soldiers were thinking.
His words had a great motivational effect on the soldiers.
The low morale of the three thousand soldiers immediately recovered and returned to their peak condition.
Everyone had the determination and attitude to die for justice as they shouted and attacked again.
"Kill!"
"Brothers, let's go!"
Soon, the divine spell shadows that blotted out the sky and covered the earth once again bombarded the five-colored light wall like a flood.
Loud rumbling sounds rang out again. The five-colored light wall began to tremble again, flashing with divine light.
Inside the grotto-heaven, the disciples of the Pine Crane clan also felt the pressure and continued to cast spells to support the formation.
The elders and deacons calmly cast spells and controlled the formation to launch a counterattack, continuously exhausting the enemy's forces.
As time passed, the casualties of the three thousand soldiers attacking the grotto-heaven's entrance continued to increase.
The Blood Hell Marshal remained calm as he watched the soldiers being killed one after another or withdraw from the battle with heavy injuries and retreat to a distant place to heal their wounds.
However, the generals beside him could not help but suggest when they saw the four thousand soldiers slowly dwindle to two thousand. "Marshal, we can't let those soldiers keep attacking while our army stands by and does nothing.
If this continues, the remaining two thousand soldiers will be conflicted.
Moreover, their combat strength is slightly low. Wasting them like this won't do much good. "
"Marshal, it seems that the Pine Crane clan's counterattack is not strong enough. Our soldiers can take action now."
These generals still had a bit of conscience and spoke a few words of fairness.
The Blood Hell Marshal finally nodded in agreement and waved his hand to issue the order.
Thus, the four generals bowed and accepted the order. They led the eight thousand soldiers to join the ranks attacking the grotto-heaven's entrance.
The four divine warships of the eight thousand soldiers also fired at full power and bombarded the five-colored light wall.
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