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The blue divine fire dominated the sky, the silver dragon flickered unyieldingly, and the battle between Wycliffe and Helrington was in a fever pitch.

The center of the battlefield was chaotic due to the battle of high-end forces, and the majestic power that overflowed when the two clashed made it impossible for ordinary soldiers to approach. Wycliffe was strong and Heyelington was all-out, and Wycliffe, who was only half-body, was unable to win quickly despite holding down his opponent.

With the place where the two fought as the center of the circle, no one dared to approach within a radius of several hundred meters. The warriors of both sides, however, continued to fight, and fought another battle in the narrow strip of land that avoided the battle between the two powers.

On the other side, the elites of the two wings of Rosente began to adjust their formation, and they spread forward like the two wings of a wild goose, and Truman immediately noticed this change and immediately ordered the reserve team to intercept the outflanking of the two wings of Rosente.

Fighting was everywhere on the plains, with shouts of killing, wailing, and roaring that shook the sky! The most elite light cavalry regiment of Rosent, with the assistance of the hoplites, outflanked the Horsant's army, and Truman sent a fresh force to intercept it, but it was firmly suppressed by the combined tactics of the hoplites and the light cavalry regiments.

The two flanks were dominated by heavy armoured corps, and the light cavalry regiments harassed, guerrilled, and interspersed, and the flexible tactics suppressed the Hossente corps. These were originally the elite forces that Burlent relied on the most, but it was only Truman's reserve army that was intercepted, and the gap in training, equipment, and tactics made Horson's two wings suppressed.

On the battlefield of the Chinese army, the Horcente army firmly suppressed the last line of defense of the Roset side, but it could not be attacked for a long time due to the terrible deterrence of Wycliffe and the joint spell casting of a dry mage.

On the other side, Wycliffe and Hairington were also slow to decide. Wycliffe and Elle teamed up to keep Helrington at bay, but Wycliffe was not fully embodied, and the demigod steel that was firmly pinned to the place by the door was more powerful but less flexible, while Hellington used his extraordinary agility to constantly fight. As such, the fighting between the two sides will continue.

The whole battlefield is glued together, you have me, I have you, and the Chinese army and the flanks have their own advantages and disadvantages. As Brent deduced at the beginning, the outcome of this war depends on who can't hold out first.

If Hosent breaks through his weak Chinese army first, Hosente wins, and if he breaks through Hosente's flank first, Losente wins. Using the method of Tian Ji horse racing, Brent induced the elite of Hosente to storm his own army, and ordered his own elite wings to outflank the Losente army, and finally the balance of victory was tilted to balance.

- But......

"It's not enough!" Burnt put his own life and death on the line, no longer paying attention to the close rivalry between the two powers. He stared at the battlefield in the distance, waiting for the final moment to win.

Boom –

The ground shook! Wycliffe's giant fist slammed into the ground, the aftermath of the concussion sending the Hostant Legion charging along the reverse slope staggering. The warriors slid down the slope like a rolling gourd, and even though Wycliffe's main attack was not against the army, it greatly slowed down the pace of their attack.

On the other side, Helrington dodged the attack of the Demigod Steel with great speed, and the high-speed fierce battle made the legendary voters breathless. Elle stood on Wycliffe's shoulder, the infinite sword system emitted a metallic beep and buzzed, and the silver-haired young girl pointed with her hand, and Helrington, who had managed to dodge Wycliffe's attack, had to dodge with speed again.

Covered in silver fire, Helrington used Bane's divine power to counteract the blue flame burning on Wycliffe's body. He stepped on the arm of the demigod steel with his feet rooted, and used his masterful balance and movement skills to avoid Wycliffe's divine fire attack, and rushed to the latter's shoulder like lightning.

With a swing of the great sword, the half-arc sword light slashed straight at El, who immediately triggered the flash technique to avoid the attack. In the next moment, Wycliffe's giant palm and the torrent of steel swung upward, and Helrington picked up speed again at the last moment, avoiding the attacks of both.

- It can't go on like this!

Even with Hairington's pride, he had to admit that he was no match for the two. With Wycliffe's assistance, he was unable to interrupt Elle's spell casting. Similarly, his invincible attacks were ineffective against the massive Demigod Steel, often just inciting divinity and demonic energy to cut a scar on Wycliffe's arm, which quickly recovered with its self-healing properties.

In just ten minutes, the consumption of demonic energy and divinity was even greater than the usual fierce battle of day and night. Hairington will have to be focused and give it their all to stay on top of their opponents. But even if he is as strong as him, he is not a king with almost unlimited magic and energy, he is just a vote of Bane, a legend with divine power.

- If that damn mage goes to war......

Avoiding Elle and Wycliffe's attacks, Helrington uses the rare gap to adjust her breathing and stamina. He glanced at Charlotte, who was in the spell formation, and began to worry that the spellcaster who had embarrassed him would take advantage of the attack.

However, this glimpse made him pay attention to a detail.

Charlotte did not unite the rest of the combined legions that spelled to suppress the charge as he expected, but kept a posture with one palm up, and stared at Helrington with indifferent red eyes for a moment.

"Huh?"

Superb observation allowed Hairington to notice the fine beads of sweat oozing from the mage's forehead, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately realized something.

- Isn't summoning Wycliffe like summoning the rest of the magical creatures, just consuming magic energy once?!

This discovery made Helrington's eyes light up, and he mustered all the strength to leap into the air, and with a swing of his great sword, he shot a sword light again. The sword light wasn't aimed at Al or Wycliffe, but at Charlotte in the spell array. He shifted his stance in the air, avoiding another attack from Wycliffe and Elle, but focused some of his attention on the mage.

The sword light penetrated the spell position, and encountered some obstacles at the moment of contact with the position. An invisible barrier weakened the sword light, and Herington's heart sank, but he continued to pay attention to Charlotte's actions.

Charlotte sneered, pointed at the sword light with her right hand, and a flash of light flashed, and the spell and the sword light collided with each other in the air and annihilated, and the wind and dust raised blew up the weeds in the highlands.

- Did you guess wrong?

Doubts flashed through Herrington's mind, but he soon noticed that Charlotte's feet hadn't moved. To test his suspicions, he continued to unleash several sword rays, dodging Wycliffe's attacks while attacking Charlotte from several tricky angles.

Charlotte kept her posture unchanged and cast the spell again with her right hand, while Edie, who had been guarding Charlotte's side since Wycliffe appeared, also took action to help eliminate the remaining two sword lights.

And even with such a temptation, Charlotte's feet did not move at all.

Helrington sneered, only to see Charlotte smile as well.

"Congratulations, you've finally spotted my weakness!" Charlotte stretched out her right hand and pointed her pistol at Hellington, "How?

- Why is he so confident!? Is that a trap he has set on purpose?

Helrington's smile faded, and the legendary voter who once again avoided the attack wiped the sweat from his forehead and found himself in a dilemma.