Chapter 933

But reality told him it was no illusion.

Because a voice of utter shock from the Purple Cloud Holy Son also reached his ears!

The Purple Cloud Holy Son was equally stunned!

It wasn't just the Purple Cloud Holy Son.

In the skies above the Purple Cloud Empire, every single magician was dumbfounded!

Dozens of forbidden spells, multiple legendary beings casting magic attacks in unison.

Originally, in the minds of the Purple Cloud Empire's magicians, the opposing side's magicians must have been far fewer.

There was no way they could block all these magic attacks.

But now, the enemy had sent only three people—and they had blocked every single magic attack!

This scene looked utterly unreal!

"This is…"

At this moment, the Crown Prince heard the startled voice of the Saint Realm Gabriele.

"Saint Realm!"

There was a hint of Solemn in Saint Realm Gabriele's voice!

Saint Realm!

Upon hearing those two words, the Crown Prince's heart trembled slightly, yet he also felt he could understand: if a Saint Realm intervened, it was indeed possible to block so many magic attacks.

But immediately, he sensed something was off.

Those three women had each blocked a massive volume of magic attacks.

Could it be that they were all Saint Realms!

Heaven!

Three Saint Realms!

How could that be!

The Crown Prince's breath froze in his chest!

His instincts told him it was impossible.

Even the Purple Cloud Empire possessed only two Saint Realms, and one of them was merely a "honorary guest," not truly belonging to the Purple Cloud Empire.

Yet this obscure nation, which hadn't even existed ten years ago, had three Saint Realms?

Yes, neither the Crown Prince nor the Purple Cloud Holy Son yet knew the Flame Empire's name.

They had clashed the moment they met; no one had the patience for idle talk, not even a single word exchanged—how could they know?

To the Purple Cloud Empire, defeating the enemy outright and capturing them to interrogate was sufficient, so no one bothered with words.

Meng Ying had no intention of wasting words on them either.

"National Master Gabriele, are all three of them Saint Realms?"

At this moment, the Crown Prince heard the Purple Cloud Holy Son's voice again.

"Yes!"

National Master Gabriele replied in a deep tone.

The Crown Prince immediately heard the Purple Cloud Holy Son draw in a sharp breath.

"Ssssh! Ssssh! Ssssh!"

At this moment, the sound of crossbow bolts slicing through the air came forth.

"No good!"

The Purple Cloud Holy Son's face changed.

He looked down and saw countless crossbow bolts striking their catapults.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"…"

Their hundreds of catapults exploded violently in an instant.

You should know that near their catapults, there are baskets upon baskets of magic projectiles.

These magic orbs did not contain gunpowder or similar substances.

Their explosion mechanism was not like gunpowder.

Each magic orb's explosion carried power equivalent to a Sixth-Rank mage's close-range attack.

But a Sixth-Rank mage could not strike enemies from three kilometers away.

As a great empire existing for thousands of years, possessing such catapults was naturally no simple matter.

Yet now, these magic orbs had been directly detonated by Flame Burst.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"…"

Instantly, a continuous chain of explosions erupted within the Purple Cloud Empire's army.

These explosions merged into one, utterly destroying the Purple Cloud Empire's hundreds of catapults, rendering them completely unusable.

The construction of these catapults was no easy feat.

They were not wooden catapults—they were forged entirely from refined iron.

Without the Magic Pouch, these catapults could never have been brought to the battlefield.

But magic solved all the problems.

Now, however, magic has destroyed them too.

Under the dual explosions of Blazing Flame and Magic Bullets, the critical components of these catapults were blown to smithereens.

More importantly, thousands of warriors operating the catapults were all blasted into the air.

The Purple Cloud Empire's once-undefeatable catapult tactic instantly collapsed under the terrifying range of the ballistae and the ferocity of Blazing Flame.

Without Blazing Flame, these catapults would have been extremely difficult to destroy, since they were forged entirely from refined iron.

"Boom—!"

At this moment, the Flame Empire's warriors finally closed in.

The Flame Empire's warriors charged forward with single-minded focus, paying no attention to the commotion above.

"Fire!"

From the rear ranks of the Purple Cloud Empire, over a hundred thousand archers released their arrows simultaneously, sending a dense rain of projectiles toward the Flame Empire.

But the armor of the Flame Empire's front-line warriors was too thick to be deterred by this arrow storm.

"They're coming—hold the line!"

A battle formation commander shouted.

In front of this formation, a beastman battle array of the Flame Empire charged forward.

After completing their repositioning, they swiftly formed their battle line and prepared for combat—their speed was already astonishing.

Although they had originally been the second-rank formation, the warriors within were no weaklings.

Yet when the front-line warriors of this formation saw the mountain-sized beastmen charging toward them, they still couldn't help but feel a wave of heart-pounding dread.

Even though most of the front-line warriors were Second Rank or higher, they were beginning to waver.

"Raise spears—shield wall!"

The formation commander bellowed.

"Shhh!"

Simultaneously, the warriors of the formation raised their long spears forward, while their heavy shields formed an impenetrable wall.

They had no time left—they could only respond to the enemy's charge this way.

"Crash!"

Immediately after, the beastmen surged forward.

This was a lionman battle array, with bearmen leading the front.

These bearmen, over five meters tall, wore armor weighing over a ton each, and combined with their own multi-ton body weight, they charged at high speed, slamming their terrifyingly thick shields directly into the dense wall of spears, unleashing an immense kinetic force.

Instantly, the spears were flung upward, lifting the warriors pressing against them clean into the air!