From the air, the huge rock looks like a beehive, and the sandstorm moonlight rats that come in like a tidal wave are the fierce ants, they are surging, climbing up the rocks, invading inward through every hole, exploring and catching the bees and bee chrysalis inside, and the sandfury moonlight rats trying to defend inside the rocks are the bees.

In terms of the strength of a single individual, the Sandfury Moonlight Rat that was enlightened by the Divine Statue was much higher than the Sandstorm Moonlight Rat, but because of the huge number, even if it was in a defensive position, it could rely on the special structure of the boulder, and the Sandfury Moonlight Rat was still forced into the cave little by little.

However, the morale of the Sandfury Moonlight Rat is getting higher and higher as it retreats!

"There is a messenger of God!"

"The Sandfury Tribe will win!"

Every time Miska pierced a Sandstorm Moonlight Rat with a triangular stone spear, she would let out a loud chirp, and the Sandstorm Moonlight Rat's body would slowly pile up into a small hill outside the rocks, and the bright red blood soaked the desert, attracting many greedy bugs, but none of them were able to invade the Sandfury Moonlight Rat's territory.

............

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the high temperature in the desert made the sandstorm moonlight rats who were trying to attack gradually feel tired and hungry, like a tide of attacks, but none of the sandstorms rushed into the boulder, so Savannah's face was gloomy, and her body exuded an aura of anger. She called out to his men who commanded the attack, and jerked her into the air.

"Squeak!"

"Shawari!"

"Why hasn't it been captured for so long?"

"Squeak!"

"Chief, for some reason, these Sandfury Moonlight Rats are stronger than before!"

"And ......"

"Say, and what?"

"Moreover, these Sand Fury Moonlight Rats are still shouting, the gods are here, and the Sand Fury will win!"

Listening to his words, Shavana's rat eyes closed menacingly, leaving only a flickering cold light, followed by an even more angry roar!

"Squeak——!

"Oracle?"

"The master is the true god!"

"How could there be an oracle in their territory?"

In such an aura, even the desert lizard under her trembled and crouched down, and the subordinates in her claws were about to curl up into a ball, and even the slender rat's tail was curled into a spring.

"Squeak~!"

"However, their defenses are too strong!"

"And it's in a good position!"

"Bang!"

The Sandstorm Moonlight Rat named Shavari was slammed into the sand, and Shavarna stood up on the rough back of the desert lizard, looking condescendingly at her men, and then she slowly closed her eyes, as if thinking, and as if communicating.

A moment later, Savannah opened her eyes and gave a fierce command.

"The master said, there must be unity!

"I allow you to use the power given by your master!"

"Squeak!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Apparently her leaders were waiting for such an order, and the other three Sandstorm Moonlight Rat leaders who commanded the attack immediately smiled at the corners of their mouths, and they screamed in reply to Shavana, and then drove the desert lizards below them, crushing the wave of Sandstorm Moonlight Rats to the front of the battle.

Then, the air that had been static under the scorching sun suddenly had a flowing breath!

......

Standing next to the statue, Ron wasn't involved in the war between the Sandfury and the Sandstorm - not that he didn't want to, but that the Sandfury Tribe's defenses were still strong and showed no signs of crumbling.

In such a situation, as an oracle, Ron naturally can't make a move: once he does, it will not only hit the morale of the Sandfury Moonlight Mouse, but also reduce his own status.

However, even just standing, the morale boost that Ron brought to the Sandfury Moonglow Rat was really real, and each Sandfury Moonlight Rat burst out with much stronger strength and will than usual—which reminded Ron of the time when he had just taken the Moonmi Tribe underground to fight the giant beetle.

At that time, it was such a hard battle, but in the end, under his own leadership, he eliminated the beetles and won the final victory!

......

Ron stood, thinking about the past, but beyond the boulder of the Sandfury Tribe, the battle pattern suddenly developed in a disadvantageous direction after the addition of the four Sandstorm Moonlight Rat higher-ups!

"Wind Spike!"

"Wind Blade!"

"Wind Claw!"

"Wind Whip!"

Because of Savannah's consent, the four Sandstorm Moonlight Rat leaders burst out with power that never belonged to the Moonlight Rat - although the population of the Moonlight Rat is spread all over the continent, and the number can completely destroy the total number of intelligent races on the entire continent, but no Moonlight Rat has ever been able to use magic without learning.

But at this moment, the four Sandstorm Moonlight Rat Upper Levels are using the most rudimentary use of wind elemental magic - unlike Gray Eye, who is a mage's apprentice, the way they use wind spells is more similar to that of Warcraft, two of them are spitting wind blades and wind thorns from their mouths, and the other two, one is a blade formed by attaching wind elemental to its claws, and the other is a long whip with wind elemental damage, constantly waving.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

As a result, the screams rang out immediately - although they could use the terrain to resist several times the Sandstorm Moonlight Rat, but in the face of stronger enemies, the Sandfury Moonlight Rats could be easily killed!

"Squeak!"

"Chief, they're too strong!"

"We're going to run out of it!"

Screaming, the Sandfury Moonlight Rat tried to seal the hole that had been released by his slain companion, but they were no match either, even if Miska and several of her sisters stepped forward.

It's just that, compared to their slain compatriots, the Miska sisters are more agile and powerful, enough to slash ordinary Sandfury Moonlight Rats' wind spells, which can only injure them.

"Squeak!"

"They're amazing!"

"Captain Mithka's injuries!"

"Squeak!"

"Let go of the hole!"

"Let's rebuild the defense!"

Bright red blood flowed, and the Sandfury Moonlight Rat that blocked the entrance could not retreat, and was immediately killed by screaming.

Seeing that no Moonlight Rat was the opponent of the other party, Miska immediately made a decision and ordered all the Sand Fury Moonlight Rat to retreat and re-establish a defensive line in front of the Sacred Statue!

So, the surging Sandstorm Moonlight Rat poured into the cave and stopped in front of the last line of defense, and then the four Sandstorm Moonlight Rat leaders walked into the Sandfury Moonlight Rat camp with a smirk with the Wind Spell that still hadn't dispersed.

Ron, who had been observing, found something that interested him a lot—just like the sensations he had been exposed to not long ago, he felt the presence of divine power.

And this feeling comes from the high-level of the four Sandstorm Moonlight Rats!