Roar.
The Tiger Man leader, seeing his severed left arm, lets out an angry roar.
Swish, swish, swish.
Arrows inscribed with runes rain down, mercilessly cutting down the disorganized Tiger Man warriors.
These magical cannons are excellent in every aspect with power that surpasses normal attack tools, but the consumption is indeed quite high.
The minotaur general observing the effect of the energy cannons nods and satisfaction then size.
The power is indeed fierce combined.
Even seventh tier powerhouses could be taken out with a single shot if they aren't careful.
However, the consumption is akin to a crystal devouring behemoth.
Each shot requires a large amount of crystal stones and not just low-grade ones.
At least mid-grade is needed.
withstanding the reign of arrows, the tiger man leader along with the remaining tiger man warriors and the goblin warriors fought their way to the base of the city wall.
Then climbed up to engage the defending soldiers in fierce combat.
Martial artist progress first wave 49 points 56,571.
On the plane, a group of grotesque, robust lizard man warriors forms an orderly line steadily advancing.
The lizard warriors are covered in dense, deep black scales with long limbs and sharp claws, and they're long.
Slender tails are quite agile, even able to be used as weapons during battles.
Led by a group of dragon blood giant lizard warriors, the lizard man warriors charge forward with high morale.
Not far ahead of the monstrous army, stands a majestic city.
Its tall and sturdy walls built of massive stones.
Each stone meticulously polished and tightly fitted together.
The walls are adorned with sharp thorns and iron spikes, giving an impression of danger and impenetrability.
The city gates are tightly shut with huge iron nails embedded in them, exceptionally strong.
The arrow towers and lookout towers on the walls rise high into the clouds with soldiers standing at top, armed with bows and spears, always ready to repel enemy attacks.
On the city wall, a middle-aged woman clad in white holy robes, exuding a benevolent aura clasps her hands together and prays earnestly to the divine.
After a while, she slowly rises, takes out a staff, and gazes at the monstrous army surging below the city wall.
Raising the staff high, she softly calls out, "May our lord purify all filth in the world.
" Though the enemy is close at hand, all the beings within the city begin to pray, "May our Lord purify all filth in the world.
May our Lord purify all filth in the world.
May our Lord purify all filth in the world.
" Gradually, the sincere voices of the faithful spread throughout the city, echoing across the vast plain, instilling a chilling feeling.
As the sound of prayer rises, the warriors of the monstrous army realize that the light around them seems to grow dim.
The staff in the middle-aged woman's hand suddenly becomes incredibly radiant.
A surge of holy power erupts, transforming into light that rushes toward the heavens.
Holy light shines forth.
The sky suddenly brightens and countless golden rays pour down from the clouds as if the light of the divine has descended upon the earth.
These rays are warm and gentle, illuminating the area for dozens of miles, giving a sense of sanctity and semnity.
At the same time, multiple huge fireballs rise in the sky, vigorously fluctuating in the air, devouring and merging with each other.
Finally, these fireballs fuse into a gigantic blue fireball with a diameter of several hundred meters, radiating dazzling light and intense heat.
This fireball resembles the sun, illuminating the entire battlefield.
Gazing up at the blazing sun, the middle-aged woman reveals a fervent expression and shouts.
Monsters lost in madness.
Be thoroughly purified under our lord's radiance.
Day of judgment wheel.
What is this? All the monster warriors are stunned.
Even with minimal intelligence, they instinctively sense the deadly danger.
This massive fireball is extremely dangerous.
Just then, the fireball suddenly explodes, and thousands of dazzling beams shoot downward with a beam's pass.
The bodies of the monsters begin to ignite spontaneously.
Their faces show no pain, only fervent devotion as they clasp their hands together and kneel on the ground, receiving their judgment.
Even the elite dragon blood lizard warriors have no resistance and begin to ignite as well.
The seventh tier dragon blood lizard leader showed signs of struggle, roaring in anger as it extended its left hand, ready to claw at itself in an attempt to awaken from the pain.
However, its right hand, seemingly out of its control, reached out and grabbed the left hand.
In a violent struggle, flames ignited on its body.
As a result, nearly 200,000 monsters in the army spontaneously combusted without even touching the city walls.
Glory.
Progress.
79 points 127,865.
The blazing sun hung high in the sky, its rays scorching and blinding as if attempting to sear the earth.
However, when you look down, you would find the ground in stark contrast.
The ground was covered with thick solid ice, bone chilling and causing one to shiver.
Outside the ice and shrouded city.
There were countless monster statues encased in ice.
Goblins, humans, werewolves, dwarves, all remnants of the previous invading monster army.
Some were still intact, their terrified expressions clear even in death, while others remained in their forward motions.
But most of the ice sculptures had fallen to the ground in the subsequent charge of the army, shattering into pieces.
Leah progress first wave 8 9 points 167,923.
The brilliance of magic enveloped this space.
Above the heavens, dark clouds gathered and thunder rumbled as if the heavens were in a rage.
On a distant horizon, a massive army of monster warriors surged forth, causing the dark clouds to expand instantly, pouring rain that washed away the lingering sense of blood and burning flesh.
Boom! Before the monster army could approach, a super lightning bolt split the sky, striking a small mountain peak ahead.
The mountain collapsed under the power of the thunder.
Boulders rolling down and kicking up dust.
Immediately after, the dark clouds surged violently, accompanied by deep roars, as if some powerful monster was awakening.
Under the thunderous roars, the monster army grew even more ferocious, howling and brandishing their weapons as they charged forward, their footsteps deafening as if they aimed to shatter the entire space and tell those behind the scenes that such trivial tricks would not scare them.
However, facing the enraged monster army, the mages sitting in the high tower within the city did not flinch.
They sat cross-legged, gripping their magic staffs tightly, chanting incantations, "Boom! Boom! Thunder rolled and dazzling lightning illuminated the entire battlefield.
Suddenly, a terrifying red super lightning bolt struck down from the heavens, moving in extreme speed and leaving no chance for evasion.
Directly hitting the leader of the monster army.
Under the impact of this super lightning, the monster leader's body instantly turned to ash.
Its spiritual sea shattered, dying completely.
This red super lightning acted as a trigger.
And in the next moment, countless bolts of lightning fell, overwhelming like divine punishment.
The monster army was utterly defenseless against this sudden divine retribution.
Under the strikes of lightning, they either turned to ash or fell, charred and twitching.
Their whales echoing across the battlefield.
The entire battlefield was in chaos with monster warriors fleeing in all directions, desperately seeking a way to escape.
However, the lightning, like the grim reaper's scythe, mercilessly harvested their lives, leaving them nowhere to run.
As time passed, under the baptism of this thunderstorm resembling divine punishment.
The entire monster army was annihilated with none surviving, and a battlefield was left with only charred monster corpses.
The mingled sense of blood and burning flesh once again filled the air.
The mages in the tower watched this scene with neither joy nor sorrow in their hearts.
They merely clasped their hands together and prayed sincerely.
Praise the Lord of magic.
Magic progress.
First wave 89 points 170,123.
Beyond the mountains on the vast plains, a sea of monsters and magical beasts formed an army marching towards the mountains, roaring fiercely as if they intended to devour the entire mountain range.
Suddenly, roar.
A terrifying dragon roar resounded, piercing souls, causing all monster warriors to tremble as if sheep had encountered a tiger, feeling utterly out of place.
A massive black dragon, over a 100 m long, with scales glowing brightly and wings blocking the sun, soared into the sky, facing the monster army.