Chapter 451

Under heavy ranged attacks, many soldiers of the Hutton Kingdom's battle formations died or were wounded before they could even close the distance.

Then, the beastmen's battle formations charged forward!

"Boom!"

Under the ramming impact of the bear warriors' massive shields, countless Hutton Kingdom soldiers were directly hurled into the sky.

Many other Hutton Kingdom soldiers were crushed into pulp by the collisions!

Immediately after, the lionfolk warriors behind them hurled spears into the air.

These spears carried explosive flame; with the lionfolk's strength, each spear flew over a hundred meters, slicing through the rear ranks of the Hutton Kingdom soldiers.

Then they charged into the Hutton Kingdom's battle formations and began slaughtering!

In other formations, the wolf warriors moved like ghosts on the battlefield—faster than any, and though they broke enemy lines in formation, once the formation shattered, they fell into their familiar rhythm; 2,500 wolf warriors wiped out an entire 10,000-man Hutton Kingdom formation in mere moments.

On the beastmen's battlefield, they were inferior to the lionfolk, even to the centaurs, but with superior equipment, they became terrifying opponents on human kingdoms' battlefields.

The serpent warriors performed no less well; though less agile than the wolf warriors, weaker than the lionfolk, and slower than the centaurs, their entire bodies were weapons—even their tails could deliver fatal strikes.

As for the cat warriors, they did nothing but remain beside the fox archers, shields raised, blocking every attack directed at them.

On the entire battlefield, the centaur warriors were the most arrogant; they locked onto the newly formed cavalry of the Hutton Kingdom, annihilated it, then turned into countless daggers, slicing apart the Hutton Kingdom's battle formations one by one.

Clad in Heavy Armor, they also wielded explosive spears—no matter how the enemy deployed their ten-meter-long spear formations, it was useless.

When encountering such spear formations, a single volley of explosive spears would obliterate them.

Sister Qing Ling also flew upward, fixing her gaze on the enemy's Grand Mage, preventing him from acting.

In the Hiling Kingdom, there was another defected Grand Mage, who also flew upward.

On the battlefield, the tiger warrior Winnie—who had been Sixth Rank but had now Reached Seventh Rank—moved swiftly, darting across the field.

Her target was eliminating powerful figures within the Hutton Kingdom's army.

Her speed was too fast; she was even more ghostlike than the wolf warriors. Whenever a formidable opponent appeared, they invariably faced Winnie's twin blades.

She was a Twin-Blade Tiger Sister!

And if she targeted ordinary soldiers, without a Peer of the Same Rank to stop her, wiping out a 10,000-man formation wouldn't take long!

In the sky, two thousand winged folk continuously suppressed the Hutton Kingdom's mage corps with explosive arrows—even the Temple Mage Corps couldn't withstand such suppression.

The Temple Knight Corps of both sides clashed; under the leadership of the dwarf giant, the reorganized Temple Knight Corps unleashed astonishing combat power, driving the enemy into steady retreat.

On both flanks, the elite royal army similarly made the noble militias suffer terribly.

If this were merely a war between the Hiling Kingdom and the Hutton Kingdom, these elite royal troops should have been stationed in the center, to counter the Hutton Kingdom's royal army.

But now, the Yan Kingdom has joined the war—the Yan Kingdom's beastmen forces have engaged the Hutton Kingdom's royal army.

The Hutton Kingdom's noble militias were forced to face the Hiling Kingdom's elite royal army—how could they possibly win?

Moreover, within the Hiling Imperial Royal Army were embedded vast numbers of mages and knight corps!

In short, from the very beginning of this war, the Hutton Kingdom was brutally crushed by the Hiling Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom.

Not just crushed—more accurately, they were being ground into the dirt!

The Yan Kingdom's military strength was no weaker than the Hiling Kingdom's—indeed, it was far stronger!

The Hutton Kingdom was effectively facing an assault from two kingdoms.

How could they possibly hold out?

Their only hope was their god.

But their god had already stopped paying attention to them.

The Three Holy Spirits were slain instantly; even a divine avatar, separated by over ten kilometers, struggled to react in time.

If this were the Heavenly Realm, ten kilometers would mean an attack reached its target in an instant for a god.

But this is the Continent of Gods—divine avatars possessed only Saint Domain power.

Moreover, he had to guard against the Flame Lord, who had yet to unleash his power.

Originally, the divine avatar's plan was for the Three Holy Spirits to kill the enemy's two Forbidden Spells, then strike the common troops, forcing the Flame Lord to descend his power.

One Ninth Rank, two Eighth-Ranks—the Flame Lord could not possibly counter them without unleashing massive power.

Then he could rest and wait, fresh and ready.

But now, the situation had reversed.

Because after Meng Ying and the Princess killed the Three Holy Spirits, they immediately launched a direct assault on him.