The Yale Grand Magician in mid-air felt a powerful magical power from these fiery red rays of light, and his heart was horrified.

If he was not mistaken, these fiery red rays of light were probably the glows caused by the so-called magic cannonballs.

If these magical cannonballs were allowed to fall into the array of the St. Joan Legion, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, the great magician of Yale did not dare to hesitate, and the magic power in his body was activated with all his strength, and several lightning bolts shot out of his hand, hitting the few magic cannonballs.

However, when the lightning had just touched those fiery red rays, a faint cyan light lit up at the same time in addition to those rays of lightning, which completely neutralized these lightning bolts in an instant, and did not have any effect on them at all.

The Grand Wizard of Yale was taken aback.

Don't look at these lightning bolts that look inconspicuous, but they are thunder rage, one of the eighth level magic, and any lightning bolt contains terrifying power.

He thought that he could rely on magic to directly destroy those few magic cannonballs, but he didn't expect that this magic cannonball itself could actually protect against magic attacks, and even be able to resist the attacks of powerful eighth-level magic!

However, at this time, there was no time for him to be surprised and consider the reason, seeing that those few magic cannonballs were about to fall, the great magician of Yale did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and the magic power in his body was fully activated, and a magic shield with a large range was placed in mid-air, enveloping the soldiers of the St. Joan Legion below.

The Grand Magician of Yale is the best at wind magic, and this wind magic shield that is enough to resist level 9 magic attacks, and even can counteract some forbidden magic attacks, opens, and immediately forms a pale cyan light curtain in the air, dyeing the sky a pale blue.

The soldiers of the St. Joan Legion below were panicked as they watched the light of several magical cannonballs fall, when they saw the Grand Magician of Yale open his magic shield. Immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the smiles on their faces had just emerged, and they found that after the several fiery red rays of light touched the magic shield opened by the great magician of Yale, they did not even weaken their speed at all, and directly penetrated the magic shield and fell straight down.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Several fiery red rays of light fell, immediately triggering an incredibly violent explosion.

The fire burst out. Accompanied by countless soldiers of the St. Joan Legion being directly blown up, the scene instantly fell into chaos.

Legel's eyes widened, and he glanced at the chaotic scene in shock, and then suddenly looked up at the Yale Grand Magician in the sky, and a chill rose in his heart.

The Grand Wizard of Yale can be said to be his greatest reliance against the army of the Kingdom of Ruerson and the possible escort of the New Flying Chamber of Commerce, but now it has been proved that the Grand Wizard of Yale cannot provide any protection for the legion, so how can the Legion of St. Joan meet the enemy?

The Grand Wizard of Yale in mid-air was only more shocked than Regel.

This magic shield was a high-grade wind magic shield that he was proud of independently researching and developing, but he didn't expect that not only did it not block those magic cannonballs. Not even the slightest obstacle to them.

Thinking that his few lightning balls just now were easily dissolved by these magic cannonballs, the Yale Grand Magician only felt a chill in his heart.

If it was two magicians against each other, he could certainly find another way to deal with it.

But now his main task is to provide support and most importantly protection to the Legion of St. Joan below, and he can't do it at all, so isn't it pointless for him to be here?

The Grand Magician of Yale couldn't help but look down, and when he saw the chaotic and tragic scene below, he couldn't help but feel a trace of shame in his heart.

When he turned his head again, he met the eyes of Reeger who looked up.

The two looked at each other. Instantly understood what the other party was thinking.

Regel gritted his teeth vigorously and called for the adjutant loudly. He was commanded: "Reorganize the whole army and withdraw!"

The adjutant was stunned: "Withdraw, Lord Earl, do you mean...... Let's retreat?"

They had just entered the territory of the Ruerson Kingdom, not to mention completing the established strategic tasks, and they hadn't even seen the enemy's face, and the legion commander actually issued an order to retreat?

"Less nonsense!" Regel angrily grabbed the lieutenant by the collar. With a hideous roar in his eyes, he said, "Pass the order down immediately, and the whole army will retreat!"

The adjutant's heart sank, and he quickly nodded vigorously, turned around and prepared to pass on the order.

But he had just turned around, and had not yet run two steps. Suddenly, dozens of fiery red rays of light flew from both sides in the air.

The great magician of Yale, who had not recovered from the blow just now, was stunned for a moment, and then realized this attack.

Shocked, the great magician of Yale didn't have time to think about it, and the magic power of his whole body was running at full strength, and he threw out all the protective magic he had mastered.

For a moment, the light of various colors in the sky above the St. Joan's regiment was superimposed, dyeing the sky colorful and beautiful.

However...... It's not an egg.

The dozens of fiery red rays of light were still the same as just now, effortlessly piercing through the several magic shields that looked very gorgeous, and fell directly into the formation of the Saint Joan Legion.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

A series of violent explosions resounded in the sky, and each explosion and fire rang out, blasting a huge gap in the formation of the St. Joan Legion.

After the bombardment, the St. Joan's Legion, which had barely managed to hold its formation just now, was now completely in disarray.

In fact, the number of soldiers who went directly to the Internet during the two bombings was only a few thousand, and it did not affect the fundamentals of the St. Joan Regiment at all.

However, in this situation where even the enemy could not see the attack, and the crucial attack was that even the powerful Great Magician could not resist it, the morale of the St. Joan Legion was severely damaged, and the hearts of all the soldiers were filled with fear.

Legel's mouth opened wide, looked at the unrecognizable corpse at his feet, and swallowed hard.

This corpse was the adjutant he had just sent out to give orders.

A magic cannonball landed right in his path, blasting him straight back in front of Regel.

If the non-mana cannonball is a little off, it just lands on Regel's head. Legel was sure that he would be dead at this moment.

Thinking of this, Regel only felt a chill in his heart.

Before, he heard that the Glorious Legion was close to annihilation, and when the Legion Count Antusol was even killed on the spot, he kept laughing at Count Antusol in his heart.

Even if you can't beat it, you can always escape, right?

However, today after personally entering the battle. He realized that the Count of Antusol was definitely the same as him, and he thought of running away at the first time.

But in the face of such an extremely strange attack, how to escape?

"Whew-"

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind around him, and the great magician of Yale flew down beside Regel.

"Count Regel, give the order to retreat. "The great magician of Yale still has the calm appearance just now, his expression is full of anxiety, mixed with a trace of panic that cannot be concealed.

Regel glanced at him, and a hint of pleasure appeared in his heart.

This Yale Grand Magician has been putting on a commanding posture ever since he saw him. Now I see that my magic is not easy to use, but I am much more afraid than myself.

"Well, it has to be withdrawn...... Regel nodded, not rejecting the Grand Wizard of Yale's proposal. "Your Excellency, Grand Mage, please do me a favor and use amplification magic to pass on the order to retreat. ”

The Grand Magician of Yale glanced at the chaos around him, and knew that it would be difficult to get orders to everywhere quickly at this time, so he nodded. Flying back into the air, the magic moved. Spread his voice out.

"Lord Earl order, the whole army retreats!"

Below Regel almost fell to the ground.

Did he give the order to retreat like this?

Sure enough, after hearing the voice of the great magician of Yale, the soldiers of the St. Joan Legion, who were still in a state of confusion and dazedness, were stunned for a moment, and then turned in unison with a bang, and fled in the direction they came.

Regel watched in amazement as the soldiers broke up like a tidal wave. I regret it in my heart.

He really shouldn't have chosen to let the Yale Grand Magician, who had no knowledge of military knowledge, give him the order to retreat.

Now where can these soldiers be called retreating, they are simply fleeing!

This is the worst-case scenario that has arisen on the battlefield, meaning that the soldiers have lost their organization at all, even their sanity, and it is impossible to obey any command.

Looking at most of the soldiers, they all had panicked expressions on their faces. Regel smiled bitterly in his heart.

Is this still the proud St. George's Army?

But he was not in a position to blame his soldiers, for even he, the commander of the legion, had lost an inch under such a strange and fierce attack, so that he had made the mistake of having the Grand Wizard of Yale carry the order to retreat instead.

The Yale Grand Magician in mid-air saw the soldiers below fleeing, but he didn't care much.

After thinking for a while, he flew to the side of the magician's subordinates, who were also in the air because they were panicked and could only fly in mid-air and didn't know what to do, explained a few words to them, turned around and flew back to Regel's side.

"Count Regal, I'll cover your retreat. ”

Reagor looked at him and nodded.

Both of them knew very well that without the cover of the Grand Magician of Yale, it was unknown whether Regel would be able to retreat safely, even as the commander of the legion.

And if Regel, the commander of the legion, dies here, then the Yale Grand Magician, as the highest-level magician in the army, will definitely be held accountable by the military department when he returns.

As long as the two of them can save their lives, even if the entire army of St. Joan is wiped out, there will still be a chance.

After obtaining Regel's consent, the Yale Grand Wizard grabbed Regel's arm, and the magic power was activated, and a dark spatial crack appeared in front of the two.

The Grand Wizard of Yale casually unleashed a magic shield on Regel's body, pulling him into the spatial rift.

Moments later, the two appeared on a plain about two or three kilometers away from the battlefield.

Turning around, he saw that in the distant sky, countless fiery red lights kept passing by, falling together towards the battlefield where the two of them were just now.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Listening to the incessant explosions coming from afar, both Regel and the Grand Wizard of Yale sank into water.

The two of them escaped unharmed, but it is difficult to say how much of the St. Joan's legion left behind in the end...... (To be continued......)