Most of the magic beasts in this world had two forms. One was before and the other was after evolution. Of course, there were many magic beasts that couldn't evolve in their entire lives. Ordinary wyverns were grass-green in color, while advanced wyverns were greenish-black in color. In the wyvern army sent by the Tribal Alliance, one-third of the wyverns were advanced wyverns, which formed a sharp contrast with the defenders of Esnorly City and the abyssal army.
Esnorly City's high-end combat power was severely depleted, while the proportion of high-level warriors in the abyssal army was pitifully small. According to the records of the first world war, there would be one Minotaur Chieftain and a dozen Minotaurs for every hundred Minotaurs. Also, this time, the Abyss had sent out more than two hundred thousand long-horned demons, but there wasn't a single evil spirit to be seen. To put it bluntly, the long-horned demons were just cannon fodder, while the evil spirits were the true main fighting force of the demon vassal races.
All signs indicated that the army that appeared in the Freedom Federation was just an auxiliary force. Donald's main goal in the first battle was to destroy the Magnificent Light Empire, so the elite forces would naturally be concentrated there. After thinking this through, Zenglin's expression became a little strange. He didn't know if he should be gloating or bemoaning the state of the universe.
The world became even darker. Countless wyverns had covered the entire sky. The target of the first wave of attack was the Flame Gogs!
There were two people sitting on the back of each wyvern. The ones sitting at the back were the archers. They were constantly shooting left and right, desperately releasing arrows. The ones in front were the true knights. Their right arms were firmly holding onto a seven to eight meter long war spear. This kind of weapon was a huge test of physical strength. Most of the warriors could only sit there silently and try their best to remain motionless. They could borrow the speed and strength of the wyverns to pierce through the enemies one by one. The knights riding on the advanced wyverns could brandish their war spears without any scruples.
In the distance, the formation formed by more than 300,000 Barbarian Bull Knights had finally entered the battlefield. The entire field had been completely transformed. No matter if it was the crops, the weeds, or the trees, everything had been destroyed. The Barbarian Bull Knights were shouting crazily and waving their spiked clubs with all their might. It was as if they didn't have a tomorrow. Training hard, fighting, comprehending, and so on. Everything was for the sake of unleashing their full potential today.
The Hell Hounds were the first to suffer. Their formation was too dense, but the Bull Knight's formation was even denser. There was no way for them to retreat or dodge. In the blink of an eye, the Hell Hounds were trampled to the ground by thousands of hooves. However, this was not the end of it. The Hell Hounds continued to trample and crush the Hell Hounds, turning them into broken pieces and even pushing them deep into the ground.
Actually, a single Armored Bull wasn't that scary. Any high-level warrior would be able to kill a berserk Armored Bull with a little bit of time. However, when hundreds of thousands of Armored Bulls charged together, it wasn't something that could be stopped by a human!
The Flame Gogs noticed the Wyvern Knight and hurriedly changed their target. Large fireballs formed a red cloud of fire and rose from the ground.
Boom … Boom boom boom … Violent explosions sounded one after another. The dark sky suddenly became bright. The intercepting firepower released by the Flame Gogs was too dense. Almost every wyvern that charged at the front was hit by a dozen or more large fireballs. Their hard skin that was covered with scales was instantly burnt, and holes of various sizes appeared on their wings. The explosion of the large fireballs spread to the Knight and archers behind them. For a moment, countless figures and wyverns fell from the sky like raindrops.
The first wave of attack launched by the Wyvern Army was almost completely wiped out!
However, even more figures charged out from the flames and continued to approach the Flame Gogs. The Knight was actually using their lives to exchange for time and space.
Of the warriors that fell, some lost their lives on the spot. Some were heavily injured, but some immediately jumped up and threw away their useless spears. They pulled out their longswords and charged forward while shouting.
If they failed, this would not only be the last battle for Esnorly City, it would also be the last battle for the Horde Alliance. All the warriors knew that the winner would live, and the loser would die!
Hogan saw that a large number of reinforcements had arrived. He hurriedly ordered the mages to desperately release cannon fire to provide cover for the Horde Alliance. Meanwhile, Harley was still immersed in his own world. Seeing that he suddenly couldn't absorb the fire elements, he waved his bone staff in dissatisfaction and muttered something.
Boom … Boom … Boom … The Flame Gogs once again released a group attack. The second-tier Wyvern Knight's situation wasn't much better than their companions'. Moreover, because the distance was shortened by almost a hundred meters, they suffered even more attacks.
At this moment, a figure shot out from the city wall. As if riding the wind and stepping on the mist, it flew straight for a few hundred meters. Then, it abruptly stopped in the air. Following that, streaks of pure white light spread out in all directions with that figure as the center.
Within a radius of a few thousand meters, the warriors from both sides were enveloped by the light. However, their reactions were completely different. The warriors of Esnorly City and the Horde Alliance suddenly let out thunderous roars, while the warriors of the Abyss howled. The surface of their bodies that were covered by the light was already emitting bursts of smoke, as if something was burning.
The next moment, Adolf's arms had already reached towards the sky. Suddenly, a ray of light rolled in the clouds, then turned into countless pillars of light that fell vertically, forming a forest of light. That ray of light seemed to have its own life. Each pillar of light accurately enveloped every warrior. The movements of the warriors of Esnorly City and the Knight of the Horde Alliance suddenly sped up. Even the wyverns were affected. Moreover, that ray of light didn't disperse and continued to envelop those warriors.
The warriors of the Abyss let out mournful cries. After being enveloped by the pillars of light, their bodies were rapidly shrinking and even festering. In the end, they turned into squeaky piles of meat paste.
Adolf once again released Great Blessing and Great Prayer!
As a demigod, Adolf could completely control the power of magic at will, so as to avoid meaningless losses. Previously, he didn't use his full strength. Now, at the most critical moment, he showed his value in the sharpest way.
Han Jin and Adolf were the only two powerhouses in the Holy Crown City who could change the whole situation by themselves. However, their methods were completely different. Han Jin preferred to find the enemy's commander and behead him directly, while Adolf preferred to help his comrades to turn the situation around. The stronger his comrades were, the more valuable he was.
The Flying Dragon Army was in the third, fourth, and fifth wave of attacks. They were all made up of advanced Twin-legged Flying Dragons. Obviously, the first two attacks were just a cover, and the elites of the Flying Dragon Army were behind them!
It was certainly not a coincidence that Adolf released all his magic at this time. After seeing through the intention of the Flying Dragon Legion, he immediately made the right decision.
The blue-black wyverns quickly passed through the exploding flames and approached the Flaming Gogs like lightning. Before the Flaming Gogs could react, a snow-white forest of spears had already fallen from the sky.
Flaming Gog's dying cries rose and fell one after another. The flying speed of the wyverns was already extremely fast, and the knights were doing their best to brandish their spears. Flaming Gog was not good at close combat, so it was impossible for him to avoid the knights' attacks.
Blood splashed, and blood spurted out. Flaming Gogs fell down one by one, with broken limbs flying everywhere. The bodies of the Flaming Gogs became extremely fragile. Some of the Knights could pierce through the bodies of several Flaming Gogs with a single thrust of their spears, and then skewer them together like grasshoppers. Sometimes, the light of a fighting technique would suddenly flash, even extending to 100 meters, and all the Flaming Gogs along the way would be smashed into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the fourth and fifth waves of Flying Dragon Knight also rushed into the battle formation. In order to capture Esnorly City as soon as possible, the Flaming Gogs formed a large square formation. They couldn't support each other when gathered together, so they could only wait to be slaughtered.
If there was something that could calculate the casualties caused by the powerhouses in detail and accuracy, it would find that after releasing two light forbidden spells in a row, the number belonging to Adolf was rapidly increasing, far surpassing that of Yalina, the chief fighter.
A total of 6,000 to 7,000 elite Flying Dragon Knights received Adolf's blessing, and their strength soared in the blink of an eye. Knights became Great Knights, and the combat power of a Great Knight was close to that of a Supreme Knight. This kind of enhancement was extremely terrifying. If every time a Flying Dragon swooped down, a Flying Dragon Knight could kill an extra enemy, or if they were supposed to miss, but ended up hitting the enemy with a sudden increase in strength, then the accumulated number under Adolf's name would increase by thousands.
In just a dozen breaths, the airspace of the Flaming Gogs was completely occupied by the Flying Dragon Knights, and the battle formation of the Flaming Gogs was riddled with holes. They had lost the opportunity to attack as a group. One against one, or one against several, the large fireballs released by the Flaming Gogs couldn't hurt the Knights and wyverns who were buffed.
However, the Flying Dragon Knights didn't tangle with the Flaming Gogs for too long. Instead, they continued to fly forward, leaving the remaining enemies to the Knights behind them. Their mission was to penetrate the entire battlefield!
The situation of the battle was completely reversed. If the Bull Knights were like an unstoppable road mill, constantly crushing the Abyss Army, then the Flying Dragon Knights were like a giant sword that was thousands of meters wide, pressing forward with an indomitable will!
The powerhouses on the God of War were also stunned. The combat power of the Flying Dragon Knights was too terrifying. Although they knew that Adolf was the only remaining demigod powerhouse of the Holy See, and they also knew the power of light magic, it was far from being as shocking as witnessing it with their own eyes.
Thousands of warriors whose strength was close to that of a Supreme Knight, what kind of power was that? Moreover, it was impossible for the Great Leader to be the only powerhouse in the Tribal Alliance. There were many leaders mixed among the Flying Dragon Knights and Bull Knights. When faced with a battle of life and death, they were more willing to fight like ordinary warriors. Moreover, these leaders had been buffed by the Great Blessing Spell and the Great Prayer Spell, becoming abnormally powerful.
The continuous blooming of dazzling light from the battle technique was their masterpiece. Under their spears, the Minotaurs, the long-horned demons, and the hellhounds were all killed!
Finally, the Abyss Army that was coming from the rear stopped. They had already heard the earth-shattering cries of their companions being slaughtered in front of them.
The four Great Demons of the Abyss were killed one after another. Leonardo did not leave any instructions and quietly left the battlefield. This caused the Abyss Army to lose a unified command. The only reason they could continue to advance was because the battlefield was too large. They did not see the scene of their commander being killed, so they did not know anything. However, seeing that the enemy had launched an all-out counterattack without giving any orders, something was not right.
The first to start fleeing were the hellhounds. These magical beasts had many transformations. When they met a rabbit, they would become as brave as a lion, but when they met a lion, they would become as timid as a rabbit.
The roar was like an invisible electric wave that instantly spread across the entire battlefield. More and more hellhounds joined the ranks of fleeing. Following this, the long-horned demons also felt fear. Only a few Minotaurs were still waving their spears in the air in vain, or trying to block the charge of the Barbarian Bulls. Naturally, the results were obvious.
The Flame Gogs also wanted to escape, but unfortunately, they did not have a chance. The Wyvern Knight's charge was continuous. He dodged a spear, but when he looked up, he saw another spear coming at him. He dodged an arrow, but just as he felt a sense of relief, dozens of arrows shot at him from all directions, turning him into a beehive in the blink of an eye. In just a short moment, over a hundred thousand Flame Gogs were all devoured by the wyverns.
Compared to the Wyvern Knight, the Barbarian Bull Knight's progress was much slower. Of course, the Great Leader was an exception.
At this moment, the Great Leader had already rushed to a place that made him feel despair. In front of and behind him, there were densely packed Abyss Warriors. Not to mention killing all the enemies, just looking at them was enough to suffocate him. But now, it was useless to say anything. He could only silently swallow his tears back into his stomach and use all his strength to wave his mace. He was also silently praying in his heart. Oh great God of War … If you can let me escape from this hell alive, I am willing to be your most loyal servant for the rest of my life. No … I am willing to be your most loyal servant forever!
Perhaps the God of War had really heard his prayer. After an uproar, the countless Abyss Warriors all turned around and fled while screaming in fear.
The Great Leader almost could not believe his eyes. Was it so effective? But … he had prayed to the God of War in the past to bless him with a hundred wives. Why didn't he have a single one now?
Don't think so much! The Great Leader let out a roar and swung his mace even more vigorously. The feeling of coming back from the jaws of death and beating a drowning dog … felt great!
Suddenly, a dazzling saber light that seemed to be able to split the heavens and earth bloomed in front of him. Then, it flashed again and again, and the blood mist that spurted out condensed into waves that rose seven to eight meters high. There were also countless mutilated limbs tumbling in the air. The Great Commander was greatly shocked. He couldn't help but slow down the speed of his spiked club. He focused his eyes in front of him. He didn't notice that the giant armored bull under him had also slowed down.
The Abyss Warriors in front of him all fled to the sides as if they were hiding from something. Then, the Great Leader saw an open space in front of him. A young man wearing shining armor and holding a long saber was standing in the middle of the open space.
Oh my … The Great Leader sucked in a breath of cold air. Only now did he notice that the ground was littered with countless broken corpses. It seemed that an extremely fierce battle had occurred here. However, there was only one person here. Did he do all of this?! Could it be … that there was someone else who was as brave as him?
Moreover, that person was emitting a kind of pressure that was almost tangible. The smell of blood in the air was also abnormally thick. With every step he took, the tension in his heart increased. This should also be the reason why the fleeing Abyss Warriors were afraid and uneasy and gave up the open space.
"Ahem …" The Great Leader coughed dryly and took the initiative to introduce himself so that the other party would not misunderstand. "I am the Great Leader of the Tribal Alliance, Thorne of the South. May I ask who you are …?"
Han Jin did not look at the Great Leader. His gaze fell on the Barbarian Bull. He had been in this world for a long time, but he had never seen a magic beast with such dense spiritual energy. Moreover, he had a vague feeling of familiarity.
The Barbarian Bull slowly walked towards Han Jin. The Great Leader felt his hair stand on end. When coming into contact with an unfamiliar powerhouse, one had to be at a safe distance. Otherwise, even if they were not enemies, they would be mistaken for enemies.
"Stop, stop … that guy is very powerful. The two of us are definitely not his match … Did you fucking hear me …?" The Great Leader gnashed his teeth and whispered.
The Barbarian Bull seemed to be very willful. It continued to walk forward, but its speed was getting slower and slower. When it was less than ten meters away from Han Jin, the Great Leader could no longer suppress the nervousness in his heart. He simply jumped down and clenched his spiked club tightly with both hands. He stared at Han Jin.
The Barbarian Bull was getting closer and closer to Han Jin. Three meters, two meters, one meter … The Barbarian Bull suddenly crawled on the ground. It snorted and swayed. Then, it gently placed its head on the ground in front of Han Jin. However, its head was too big. It actually blocked half of Han Jin's body.
"Little guy … It's you?" Han Jin finally recognized the Barbarian Bull. It had already been a few years. When the Barbarian Bull was tired of playing, it liked to rest its head on his or Sunier's instep. Before resting, it would always snort comfortably. Although its physique was very different from the current Barbarian Bull, its movements were exactly the same. Moreover, he could feel the traces of the Spirit Beast Sacrifice.
The Barbarian Bull suddenly raised its head. Its body was very tall. Even when it was crawling on the ground, it was still as tall as Han Jin's shoulder. When it raised its head, it was actually taller than Han Jin. Then, it turned around and revealed its belly. Its four sturdy hooves curled up in front of its body like a puppy. It even let out a low snort.
The big leader's expression changed. Every Knight in the Tribal Alliance had to learn how to tame beasts. They had to tame at least one Barbarian Bull or Wyvern as their mount. He understood the Barbarian Bull's body language very well. The Barbarian Bull was covered in hard armor. It was difficult to be injured by swords and knives. Only the crease between its chest and abdomen was a fatal spot. The Barbarian Bull was willing to expose its most fatal spot. It was telling you that it trusted you unconditionally and without reservation!
(Yesterday, I had a date with a beautiful woman, so my inspiration was like a fountain. Really, I finished writing in five hours. It didn't even take a minute more! In the end, I played too late and slept too late. When I woke up in the morning, I had a terrible headache. I wrote for a while and then rested for a while. From ten in the morning until now, I only finished writing 5000 words. Compared to yesterday's efficiency, I want to cry but have no tears …)
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