The battle lines were somewhat loose, resulting in one-on-one fights.
One side had one legion, and they directly engaged in single combat.
In this situation, the werewolf legion could either advance or retreat.
A legion of 10,000 suddenly retreating would instantly disrupt the Cobalt Army's battle line.
Other than moving forward, they had no other options.
Looking for death, Knight Big Mountain was furious and immediately led his men to meet them.
He raised his shield and with a clang blocked the incoming long knife.
His right hand wielded the knife directly and the werewolf warrior couldn't dodge in time and was instantly pierced through.
Another werewolf warrior took this opportunity to slash over and with a clang sparks flew.
This the werewolf warrior was instantly dumbfounded.
With a swish, the long knife swung and the head flew off.
In this exchange, the werewolf Legion's warriors fell completely into a disadvantage.
Compared to the werewolf warriors from the outer tribes, these subordinate troops of the cobalt tribe were indeed stronger.
But when facing the warriors of a night tribe, they still fell short.
Before long, the originally aggressive werewolf warriors, ready to charge in, were under the powerful pressure of the dark warriors and shifted from offense to defense.
Meanwhile, the warriors on the left flank also engaged in combat.
The Cobalt's Dragon Blood Legion faced Lynn Yz light warriors, and as they clashed, both sides expressions grew serious.
Not easy to deal with.
The Dragon Blood Legion, as one of the core legions of the Cobalt Tribe, was incredibly powerful with very complete equipment, shields, armor, and long knives.
All the best from the Cobalt Tribe.
The light warriors of Leni were also fully equipped.
And when two equally elite legions clashed, an astonishing momentum erupted quickly.
Realizing the legion in front of them was also a tough nut to crack, the Dragon Blood Legion's commander roared, immediately activating the dragon bloodline within.
The Cobalt Warriors muscles turned red, bulging and growing larger, and their once slightly loose armor was now stretched taut.
Blood burned within them, and endless power surged forth.
With their strength elevated, the empowered Cobalt suppressed the light warriors in momentum.
Grinning fiercely, the Cobalt commander roared.
Warriors with a sacred bloodline.
Break through the enemies before you.
The Cobalt warriors roared in response and charged forward.
You think you're the only ones with trump cards? As the Cobalt warriors activated their bloodline, the light warriors also revealed their own trump card for the glory of our lord.
The light warriors shouted angrily, and the brilliance of the blazing sun gathered above.
The sacred light seemed to merge into their bodies, and golden light shimmerred on their long knives as they swung them to clash with the cobalts.
Despite the enhanced strength of the cobalts, they couldn't te overpower the light warriors, and the battle once again fell into a stalemate.
"Die for me!" the cobalt warriors roared, their fighting spirit erupting as they attempted to overpower their enemies.
The light warriors snorted coldly, raising their shields to block.
At the same time, the light energy infused their armor, causing their armor to shine with golden light, forming a thin golden layer on the outside.
Clang.
The terrifying force knocked the light warriors back a few steps, but they managed to stabilize themselves.
Then, one of them slashed at the cobalt warrior, whose forward momentum was spent and could not evade, only to take the hit.
The golden long knife sliced through its armor, cutting through the fine scales on its surface and directly opening a large wound on its chest.
The cobalt warrior, who was extremely confident in its defense, suffered a heavy loss in an instant.
Many others, like this cobalt warrior, relied on their robust defense to tank attacks, only to suffer serious injuries as a result.
The light warriors physique was not weaker than the empowered cobalts.
And after activating their light armor, their defensive capabilities became even more exaggerated.
Even the originally weak point of their offensive power was now enhanced.
The long knife imbued with golden light seemed to possess incredible armor-piercing capabilities.
Saying it could cut through iron like mud was no exaggeration.
The Cobalt warriors, thinking they could block such attacks with layered armor, were clearly dreaming.
In this wave alone, over a hundred Cobalt warriors fell directly with countless others injured.
Defend.
Don't take their attacks.
The Cobalt Legion commander with wounds gushing blood quickly called out a reminder.
The Cobalt warriors, who had suffered heavy losses, no longer dared to be so arrogant.
They realized that the enemies before them were different from all the foes they had encountered before.
They truly had the ability to kill them.
The double-layered armor was not invulnerable.
and their long knives were not without limits.
The Cobalts began to switch from offense to defense and the light warriors did not pursue the advantage.
They merely suppressed the Cobalt Warriors.
It seemed that the earlier tactics had not been light burdens for them.
Thus, the situation on the left flank also fell into a stalemate with neither side able to gain the upper hand.
Chapter 59.
Large plane fragments part 10.
At this moment, the heavy armored minotaurs on the front line are demonstrating their unmatched dominance.
Perhaps in terms of overall strength, these heavy armored minotaurs are not much different from the bright warriors of Lini and might even be slightly weaker.
However, when it comes to battlefield dominance, the heavy armored minotaurs are undoubtedly stronger.
Clad in heavy armor, each minotaur weighs over half a ton, which in itself is enough to instill despair.
They don't even need to strike.
They simply charge forward and their terrifying impact is enough to crush most enemies.
The large goblins engaged in direct combat are not much shorter than the minotaurs.
Yet once they clash, the goblin army falls completely at a disadvantage.
They appear strong but lack real muscle.
While the minotaurs are muscular enough to withstand blows.
A minotaur warrior steps forward using his shield to block an incoming spike club.
And with a single ax swing, he decapitates a large goblin against these enemies wielding blunt weapons.
The strength of the heavy armored minotaurs is fully displayed.
Their powerful physique combined with exaggerated heavy armor sometimes allows them to ignore incoming weapons entirely.
Bolstered by their strength, their axes possess absolutely phallity against the goblins.
With a shield in one hand and a short axe in the other, the Minotaur warriors begin to reap the lives of the goblin army.
Not rushing to break through, but focusing on reducing the enemy's fighting force.
This is a shared strategy among the troops.
The opposing army is clearly elite with nearly 200 warriors, making it exceedingly difficult to defeat them outright.
Instead, they opt to wear them down, leveraging their superior organization and individual strength.
Moreover, let's not forget that they have priests and elven shamans on their side.
As long as they aren't killed in one blow, they can recover.
Under these circumstances, the Divine Coalition is not afraid of exhausting their resources against the monster coalition.
Soon, another three waves of arrows rain down on the monster army's rear, leaving the dogheaded general helpless.
As time passes, the disadvantages for the monster coalition grow increasingly severe.
The first batch of frontline warriors has already been rotated out.
They have no choice.
If they don't rotate, they will truly be overwhelmed.
The warriors guarding the outside of the divine coalition are all highly defensive units focusing on defense, resulting in very few losses.
The dogheaded general realizes that this cannot continue.
If they keep fighting like this, they will all be trapped.
He orders the shamans to empower the frontline warriors, instructing them to hold off the minotaurs while the dragon vein sorcerers cast fireball spells at the enemy center.
At the general's command, the dogheaded shamans who had been huddled within the army immediately step forward, casting empowering spells on the frontline warriors facing the minotaurs.
Instantly boosting their strength.
On the other side, tens of thousands of fireballs rise again, this time on a larger scale.
The soldiers across the battlefield slow their attacks, waiting for the outcome of this round of fireball strikes.