It was a group of cavalrymen.
Along with the thunderous sound of hooves, a group of two to three hundred cavalrymen charged into the wilderness. They stopped 300 meters away from the two wizards' campfire and desperately reined in their horses.
This was an elite cavalry unit belonging to the Zambez Empire. Their breastplates and shields were engraved with eye-catching emblems. Unfortunately, Grimm and Katy were not citizens of the Zambez Empire, and they had only been in this plane for a short period of time, so they had no way of knowing their identities and unit numbers.
However, even if they had the chance to learn this information, Grimm and Katy would have automatically ignored it.
The power level of this plane could not be compared to that of the Sorcerer World, so the traditional military forces of this plane had become the target of the two wizards' disdain.
Although Grimm and Catie couldn't unleash 100% of their strength in the Envic Plane, they were confident that they could kill any native grade-3 being with their powerful battle prowess and strange spells.
As for the natives of the lower planes, they would kill as many as they came. They did not care about the number of natives. As long as they could move freely, there was no creature in this plane that could stop them.
With such strong confidence and strength, Grimm and Katy did not have any intention of retreating when facing the aggressive Zambez Empire's knights. Instead, they turned around and looked at them with interest.
They were the Saint Martin Knights who were stationed in the largest city nearby, Hakans.
The leader was a man in his prime. He had a full beard and a shaved head. His body was sturdy and strong, but he did not look clumsy. His chiseled face was filled with resoluteness, and his straight and majestic body was covered in a simple and old knight armor. On his chest, there was a knight's badge with a sword and shield crossed. It was easy to guess his true identity. He was the captain of the Saint Martin Knights, Kent.
The leader of such a large group of elite knights was only a Grade 2 Silver Knight.
Although they were clad in magic armor and wielded magic weapons, without a Tier 3 powerhouse, they were nothing more than a bunch of ants in the eyes of the two Sorcerers.
As for the Saint Martin knights, they didn't seem to know the rank of the two wizards at all. After arriving at the scene, they uniformly dismounted and formed a formation 300 meters away. Only then did they approach the bonfire, one step at a time.
When they were less than 100 meters away from the two bonfires, the team of knights hesitated for a moment before changing their direction and slowly closing in on Grim. The knights at the back of the formation did not get off their horses. They maintained a charging formation and faced Katy's direction, as if they were on high alert.
Pity the weak? Or would they choose to devour the weak?
Seeing that this group of ants had actually chosen him as their target, Grimm couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment and anger rising in his heart.
Without hesitation, he summoned his elemental magic equipment and activated the Burning Domain.
After fighting Dagger Girl so many times, Grimm had never once activated his Burning Domain. It was not for any other reason but because he didn't want to waste his energy.
Against a Grade 3 opponent like Katy, any attack below a certain level would be ineffective. Only highly concentrated magical energy and physical attacks could break through her defensive force field and deal enough damage to her.
However, when Grimm's enemies were a group of ants that relied on numbers to win, the Burning Domain that covered an area of a few hundred meters immediately became a dead zone for the enemies to step into.
The Saint Martin Knights chanted slogans such as' Holy Light be with me 'and' Fight for glory 'as their bodies glowed with layers of holy, pure white halos as they charged towards Grimm.
However, what welcomed them first was not Grimm's spells, but the indestructible body of the elemental magic equipment and its unstoppable iron fists.
Dong dong dong …
With heavy footsteps, the elemental magic equipment covered in crimson flames charged into the midst of the knights and instantly started a bloody and cruel massacre.
Thump, thump. With two punches from the left and right, the two Knights of Saint Martin, who were clad in heavy armor like iron cans, were sent flying twenty to thirty meters away in one breath. The sound of bones snapping rang out from under their thick armors, and they fell to the ground, never to move again.
Looking from afar, the chest armor of the two Saint Martin knights was deeply dented, and the area where they were hit was boiling hot like a piece of red-hot iron. A stream of dark red blood flowed out from under their bodies, soaking the ground around them.
The rest of the Saint Martin knights raised their magic swords and magic shields and surrounded the elemental magic equipment, slashing and slashing wildly.
Holy Cross Slash!
Holy Judgment!
Holy Storm!
Hammer of Justice!
…
It was as if they had suddenly barged into a blacksmith's shop, and the deafening sound of metal clashing could be heard. Along with the deafening sound, a dazzling holy light and a powerful combat skill with a majestic aura appeared.
Under their frenzied attacks and slashes, the metal body of the elemental magic equipment sparkled with sparks. But like a boulder in a fierce torrent, the elemental magic equipment did not move at all. Instead, it threw a punch and a fireball at a large group, using simple and violent attacks to whittle down the number of enemies.
As if realizing that the elemental magic equipment was just a summon of that terrifying wizard, Kent, the leader of the Saint Martin knights, led a group of elites into a formation and charged into Grim's light red Burning Domain.
Dry, suffocating, high temperature, and magic flames everywhere …
As soon as they entered the Burning Domain, the native knights of the Envik Plane experienced the power of a Grade 3 fire wizard. The Grade 3 wizard did not even need to do anything himself. All he did was put up a light red barrier, and the Holy Knights felt the pain of being roasted by the flames.
"Convert the Holy Seal into Fire Resistance!" Captain Kent, who was as thick as a bull, shouted loudly.
As he raised the broadsword in his hand, a milky white Holy Aura overflowed and enveloped all the Holy Knights in a layer of magical radiance.
Superior fire resistance?
Grim's black eyes flashed with blue light, and he quickly scanned the holy knights for the attribute of the halo.
Fire resistance + 50 …
With this layer of holy buff, the fire damage caused by the Burning Domain was instantly reduced by half. As for the remaining half, under the support of their 'miscellaneous' strange halos, their numbers actually decreased, showing signs of reaching the level of Elementary Fire Immunity.
Grim could not help but squint his eyes.
It seemed that he had underestimated the natives of this plane.
Their individual strength might not be that great, but once they gathered in a group, they could rely on their collective strength and pure faith in the Holy Light to strengthen themselves to such an extent!
But ants were still ants. No matter how many times they strengthened themselves, they were still ants that were slightly stronger!
Grim stretched out his hand, and a Grade 2 Lava Fireball instantly formed in his palm.
With a flip of his hand, he threw the Lava Fireball into the midst of the Knights, and the instant explosion of the Lava Fireball, thousands of Lava Shards shot out in all directions like bullets.
Seven or eight Grade 1 Holy Paladins fell to the ground without a sound. Their armors were riddled with gaping holes caused by the lava. Their flesh and armor were ignited by the high temperature, and flames gushed out from the gaps between the armors. The smell of burning flesh and blood immediately filled the air.
The lava fireball exploded on the shield that Kent was holding up high.
The shield, which was worth tens of thousands of gold coins and was enchanted with Divine Protection, shattered into pieces. The Grade 2 Kent placed his longsword in front of him and condensed a Holy Light Shield. Only then was he able to block the subsequent Lava Fireball and the terrifying lava rain.
If it was said that Kent did not know the rank of this Magus before, now that he had personally experienced his opponent's attack, he instantly understood. This was … a rank 3 Magus!
The Saint Martin Knights were a regular knight group stationed in Hakans, the largest city in the northern part of the Zambez Empire. Their strength was well-known even in the northern part of the empire.
Ever since the incident at the border town, the highest commander of the empire stationed in Hakans had sent out many informants and scouts to investigate the truth behind the destruction of the Lakeside Town. However, before they could obtain any accurate information, the two wizards from another world had madly fought their way out of the Cedrac Mountain Range, causing indescribable damage to the citizens of the empire along the way.
Looking at the direction of the two wizards, it was obvious that they were heading towards Tara City, which was the closest city to the Cedrac Mountain Range.
In order to prevent Tara City and its 60,000 citizens from becoming sacrifices for the two wizards, the Saint Light Knights could only give up on the sturdy city walls and a large number of infantry soldiers. They gathered some of their elites and directly rushed over.
In this wilderness less than 60 miles away from Tara City, they encountered Grim and Katy, which led to this unexpected battle.
When Kent quickly determined the strength and rank of the wizards in front of him, he knew that there was no hope of winning this battle. Therefore, under his loud shout, the elite knights who had suffered a great blow retreated from the Burning Domain and tried to run to a distance to regroup.
Kent, the Grade 2 Silver Knight, shouted the slogan of the Holy Light. His body was wrapped in layers of holy light as he madly rushed towards Grim's side.
Under the continuous injection of Grim's power of the will, the Burning Domain began to become wild and ferocious. Streams of high-temperature flames rushed towards Kent's face, making it difficult for him to advance. The armor and sword on the front of his body had become scorching red under the impact of the raging flames. The high temperature had also scorched his exposed skin, turning it black.
However, Kent's willpower was really strong. He withstood the flame storm and approached Grim one step at a time. With every step he took, he would leave a scorched black footprint behind him.
When Kent was less than 20 meters away from Grim and the bonfire, his whole body had been ignited by the magic flames. The surface of his skin was burning and crackling. However, he did not care about it. Like a fish swimming against the current, he continued to move forward step by step.
The surface of Kent's skin had been burnt into a pile of charcoal, and the holy light protection outside his body was full of holes. His life force was extremely weak. However, the ray of light in Kent's chest was getting purer and more holy.
Finally, Grim could not take it anymore. He pursed his lips and blew a transparent flame on Kent's body. In an instant, Kent's armor melted, his flesh and bones turned into ashes, and his whole body disappeared.
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