Chapter 890: Angel Squad Advances, Movements from All Sides!

This is all thanks to the blood qi overflowing across the entire battlefield.

For them, this is the finest nourishment.

Although the clan suffered massive casualties, now numbering fewer than two hundred thousand.

Yet nearly five hundred units have already advanced to Legend.

On the battlefield where the Holy Angel Legion is stationed, the fighting remains fierce.

Up to now, the enemy forces facing them have dropped from three hundred to two hundred.

They were not killed by them, but quietly withdrawn.

The reason is that the commander judged them not very strong.

At this moment, the eight-winged angel Angelica exchanged glances with the nine-winged angel and two other eight-winged angels.

The angelic avatars behind them, previously dim, instantly brightened.

"Vmm—"

"Sisters, it is time to strike!"

"We must win this battle brilliantly!"

The moment Angelica finished speaking, the same scene appeared behind every Holy Angel.

"Damn invaders, receive judgment!"

"You dared attempt to slay our Lord; you deserve to die!"

Voices like divine sounds rang out, causing some orcs who had not yet reacted to instantly fall into stunned paralysis.

Forty-nine extremely powerful beams of golden sword light instantly illuminated this void.

"Ah—"

"How is this possible!"

"Were you not very weak!"

One by one, the orcs unable to cast defenses uttered their final question before falling.

"Vmm—"

"Boom-boom-boom—"

Over thirty phenomena of Legends falling suddenly erupted.

This scene shocked even the Saint Realm experts fighting above.

However, just as they cast their gaze, another twenty beams of light rose up.

In that instant, over fifty of the two hundred Legend-level Saint Realm experts perished directly.

Moreover, this speed is accelerating.

They saw that the twenty-plus Holy Angels who had already broken in behind them were sealed off by chains of Jin Guang.

At the same time, in other Legend battlefields, all units of Lord Chenxi's domain exerted their full strength.

Seeking not to kill, but to block.

Ten minutes later, two hundred phenomena of Legends falling clearly shimmered in the sky.

Monarch Haolin's face was now iron-green; he coldly watched the trembling white-robed mage in a certain empty sector of the sky.

Earlier, he had been certain these angels were anything but simple; he just did not expect chaos to arise while he was away for only such a short time.

On the other side, the original forty-seven Legend-level Frost Knights had increased to over one hundred.

Moreover, this rate is still increasing.

Surrounding them now were four hundred Legend-level orcs.

Although they were strong, the sheer number of the enemy was simply too great.

On average, each Frost Knight had to duel more than three Legend-level orcs.

They, who were already only skilled in legion warfare, were fighting with some difficulty.

However, now that they saw two hundred Legend-level orcs killed, their morale rose another tier.

The Dragon-Blood Spears wielded by the blood-boiling Frost Knights became even more powerful.

On the other side, two hundred Legend-level Blood Wolves were fighting evenly with three hundred orcs.

Seeing the Holy Angel Squad finally unleash their power, they immediately held nothing back and launched a full-scale assault.

But like the Frost Knights, many of them had only recently advanced to the Legend realm.

Compared to the members of the Angel Squad, who were already experts at the peak of the Legend realm, they still lacked a certain degree of compatibility.

The damage inflicted was not as ideal as hoped.