The fireballs soar forward, passing over the minotaur warriors and the pigmen, directly hitting the fire lizard shamans and elven archers in the center.
This is bad.
Fong Shingchin's expression changed.
Jeang Kursen turned pale.
Her elven archers had nearly no defense.
Not to mention being overwhelmed by fireballs.
Even ordinary arrows could potentially lead to their demise.
If these tens of thousands of fireballs landed, the 2,000 elven archers would likely be instantly obliterated.
As they watched the incoming rain of fireballs, the elven archers panicked.
However, faced with such a widespread attack.
They simply could not escape with their speed and had no choice but to remain where they were, awaiting their fate.
The moment has come.
with cold.
Sushingu straightened his body slightly and raised his staff.
The surrounding environment suddenly dimmed and dozens of dark whirlpools appeared in the sky, rushing toward the rain of fireballs.
Darkness devours.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The dark whirlpools expanded during their flight, directly sucking in the incoming magical fireballs.
When the whirlpool expanded to nearly 100 meters, it began to glow red, pulsing and becoming extremely unstable.
Su Shing Yu's expression remained calm as he reached out and the whirlpool suddenly contracted, then shot upwards to several hundred meters in the air.
With a loud explosion, it detonated.
The terrifying shock wave scattered the white clouds in the sky, and the red light piercing through the heavens was breathtaking.
However, this move only intercepted nearly half of the magical fireballs.
A significant portion still flew toward their targets.
Linny stepped forward and an elucory figure rose behind him.
Hail my lord.
Hail my lord.
Hail my lord.
The light soldiers shouted fervently.
The brilliance of the sky gathered around Lini and the figure rapidly grew, soon becoming a 100 meter giant.
But that wasn't to y'all.
Sushing Yu and the others could clearly see countless streams of faith flowing like rivers into the illusion beneath the giant's feet.
The next moment, the illusion solidified, resembling a true deity.
A golden shield suddenly rose, blocking the magical fireballs.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The sounds of explosive blasts rang out in succession, flames filling the sky.
Yet, they could never break through that layer of golden shield.
Once the magical fireballs were exhausted, the massive figure immediately dissipated, transforming into golden raindrops that merged into the wounded warriors, unleashing their full power to pierce through the enemy forces.
With morale soaring, the warriors no longer held back and began to assault the monster coalition's front line for the glory of our lord.
The minotaur leader shouted and the warriors followed suit, charging directly into the monster army.
They raised their shields in unison, recklessly crashing forward like bulldozers, trampling over the enemies in front of them, sending them flying or knocking them down, turning them into a pool of indistinguishable blood and mud.
Originally, the monster coalition, bolstered by the shaman's empowerment, could still hold their ground against them.
Now, they were easily taken down with a single axe strike.
The light warriors on the left flank, inspired by the divine presence, surged with morale and decisively pushed back the dragon blood legion, forcing them into retreat.
The priest's healing spells continuously fell, restoring each injured soldier.
Meanwhile, on the right flank, the Dark Legion, led by Knight Battleheavy cavalry, directly breached the enemy's defensive line with dark warriors and wolf warriors pouring in like a pack of wolves, tearing apart the monster coalition's front, suppressing many of the wolf warriors.
Their fangs were now revealed.
With swift strikes from their long blades, they effortlessly slaughtered several goblin warriors, clearing the battlefield of enemies at a terrifying speed.
The entire battlefield descended into even greater chaos and the sudden onslaught left the dogheaded general in a state of panic as the three lines of attack unfolded.
Even the strongest dragon blood legion under his command was firmly suppressed, unable to reinforce other lines.
The monster army's front was being torn apart, and he had no way to respond, only watching as defeat drew closer.
Retreat.
In despair, he had no choice but to abandon the subordinate army and withdraw with his elite troops.
Chapter 60.
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At this moment, it was not so simple for the monster coalition to retreat.
It could even be said to be very difficult on a battlefield of hundreds of thousands.
With you inside me and me inside you, it was not enough to just shout in order to bring your troops back.
After all, this wasn't a game where you could just draw a circle with a mouse and click retreat to get your troops out.
The Divine Coalition had long been prepared, tightly holding on to the monster coalition they were fighting against, while cavalry encircled from behind, dismantling the monster coalition.
Your leader has fled.
Surrender now.
After the dogheaded general retreated with his bodyguards, the Divine Coalition shouted loudly.
The Monster Coalition warriors, who were still engaged in battle, turned back, and their morale completely collapsed.
They were already struggling in the fight and now their leader had run away.
What was there left to fight for? These monster warriors were undoubtedly elite.
Just because their opponents crushed them didn't team mean they were weak.
It was simply because their opponents were too strong.
However, there was one problem.
They were a subordinate army established by the dogheaded people.
In a normal battle, even if they couldn't defeat the divine coalition, they could still hold on for a while.
But success was due to the doghe-headed people, and failure was also due to the dogheaded people.
Before the dogheaded people collapsed.
No matter how difficult the fight was, they always held on to a glimmer of hope that their leader would turn the tide of battle, which made their will extremely tenacious.
But if the dogheaded people lost, these subordinate troops would instantly lose their fighting spirit.
Under the encirclement of the Divine Coalition, except for the dogheaded leader who escaped with a few bodyguards, all other monster warriors were left behind.
Without any hesitation, faced with the Divine Coalition's offer of surrender.
They immediately chose to give up.
After sending out two cavalry units to pursue, the Divine Coalition began to take in these captives.
The captives mainly consisted of wars, goblins, and fishmen with over 10,000 do-headed warriors among them, including 3,000 dragon blood do-headed warriors.
After the dogheaded general chose to retreat, this dragon blood legion had already been surrounded, and it was too late for them to escape.
Their strength was not lacking, but facing the assault of numerous legions.
They were directly crushed.
After all, among the many legions present, which of them was not elite? How were the casualties? Emo Kong Wu asked.
About 8,000 were lost.
These guys were indeed tough.
After counting the casualties, Lin Yi twitched his mouth, feeling a bit pained.
So many.
Fong Shingchin was taken back.
It should be noted that due to previous adjustments, he and Jean Kursen only had archers and priests left.
This meant that these casualties were all born by the three of them.
8,000 warriors, all elite, which averaged over 2,000 each.
These were elite warriors with extraordinary ranks, not just random fish that could be trained for a few days and sent to battle.
Its shooting TV like this, I saw the whole process and we were clearly in the advantageous position pressing the opponent down.
How could we suffer such heavy losses? Jean Kersonen wondered uh this you should ask him.
Linny looked at Sushing Yu beside him.