Sarenwell had long since lost his usual grace and composure, and he stood in his command car, giving orders one after another in a hoarse voice. The young mage had amplified his voice with the power of magic, but before his command could be heard, it was drowned out by the shouts of killing, screaming, and clanging weapons that filled the battlefield.

The heralds flowed between the command vehicle and the troops in front of them, conveying every order from Sarenwell. However, in a rapidly changing battlefield, it is difficult to accurately execute even instant orders, let alone such instructions that are delayed by several minutes?

"Hold it up on the right flank! Bastard, who told you to send the heavy cavalry up? Pull it off for me! I didn't see the back row of the opposing party preparing for a surprise attack...... Oh, damn it, they're already assaulting! Blocking ...... Oh, no...... Nice, send a squad of Imperial knights to the right flank, surprise the enemy's arrows, remember to bring a priest. ”

With Sarenwell's roar, twenty brightly armored Imperial knights galloped out. They flattened their long cavalry spears and, with the help of the tremendous inertia generated by the charge, stabbed at the Bear Rider, who had just broken through the right flank.

The two torrents of steel collided violently, only to end in a crushing defeat for the Imperial Knights. The Bear Knight has an overwhelming advantage in strength, and the magic horse under him is several notches stronger than the War Horse of the Iron Triangle Empire. After knocking their opponents into the air, instead of stopping, they sped up to catch up with the Imperial knight who flew upside down, cutting them in half with their men and horses!

Suddenly, a corpse exploded in the middle of the Bear Rider, and the two closest Bear Riders were immediately seriously injured. Then, a spiritual shock spread out in all directions, and all the creatures around were affected. Even the tough Bear Rider was shocked to the ground.

(Ultra Magic: Spell Long Shot)

Bang! Bang!

Reilly's hands kept waving, and he unleashed three corpse explosions in a row, killing five Bear Riders on the spot. One of the characteristics of the corpse explosion technique is that its power increases as the level of the corpse increases. In the first two corpse explosion techniques, Reilly used the Imperial Knight as a spell casting material, but only one Bear Rider was killed. The Bear Knight then becomes the new explosive, dragging his two companions into the realm of death. Had it not been for the rapid withdrawal of the rest of the Bear Knights to their camp, their casualties would have continued to mount.

However, although Reilly's corpse explosion technique repelled the black-armored demons of the different planes, it also caused the warriors on the right wing to fall into complete chaos. Due to the tremendous kinetic energy brought by the explosion, the flying flesh and broken bones turned into bullets, beating hundreds of fighters into a sieve. Seeing this horrific scene, the warriors let out a cry of terror and scrambled to flee the area.

At this time, another team of Bear Knights cut through the Imperial army in the middle lane, tearing a gap in the originally tight formation. Then, a large group of vicious bandits rushed in with the Bear Rider.

Rayleigh was about to use the corpse explosion technique to kill this team of bear suppression knights, but a feeling of extreme danger suddenly appeared in his heart. So, without hesitation, he tore open a scroll, and then activated the Void Leap's bloodline ability, teleporting to Sarenwell's chariot.

In addition to Sarenwell, there was also a fifteenth-level archmage and a sixteenth-level archpriest on board. When it comes to status, they are not inferior to Salon Wil. These two are both big names who stand at the top of the Sequoia Kingdom, and they will not easily go to battle.

It stands to reason that Reilly, a magician who has just reached level 10, is not qualified to stand with these people at all. However, watching him unhurriedly put away the torn magic scroll, the Great Magician and the Great Priest invariably chose to remain silent.

Teleportation is a level 8 magic spell that only a legendary mage can enclose into a magic scroll. In any human nation, such a scroll can cause a war between two great nobles. And with Reilly's age and strength, he can actually have a fixed-point teleportation scroll as a life-saving hole card, so no one who is slightly smarter will provoke him casually.

On the other side of the battlefield, Sinclair squinted and licked his lips, muttering, "Pretty fast." Immediately, her eyes were on the center of the battlefield. At this moment, a divine light sprinkled on the ranks of the coalition army, rejuvenating the Chinese army, which was almost collapsed. The warriors' strength, speed, and defense increased dramatically, and they immediately dealt a huge blow to the enemy, and even two Bear Riders were pulled off their horses.

"It's the stench of magic again, I hate the ...... of the priest," he said, and Sinclair's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, she appeared behind one of the great priests on the battlefield.

After escaping to Sarenwell's command vehicle, Reilly has been keeping an eye on Sinclair's movements. Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and his breathing became much heavier. Since Sinclair was able to cross hundreds of meters to appear behind the archpriest, she could also quickly kill in front of her.

(If you load X, you have to run quickly, and sure enough, that's right!)

Seeing Sinclair pull out the heart of the Grand Priest, Reilly pinched a cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise it would have been a tragedy.

Sinclair's figure looms on the battlefield, constantly plucking the hearts of his enemies. Everywhere she went, many coalition soldiers fell without warning.

In this way, Sinclair wandered gracefully through the battlefield and returned to his own ranks. After dropping a heart into the manticore's mouth, she jumped onto the beast's head and looked out at the battlefield. Then Sinclair let out a screech and pointed ahead. A team of Bear Riders drives the Pony and rushes towards her target.

The next moment, Sinclair set his sights on Sarenwell's chariot. Reilly smiled and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't pretend to be an X.

(When I go out of the wilderness, I'll teach you how to be a man)

With this in mind, Reilly found a justification for his paddling on the battlefield.

Sarenwell slammed the guardrail on the roof of the car and said angrily, "Damn! I can't hold it there!" He jerked his head back and shouted behind him, "A team of Imperial Knights, a team of Templar Knights, a hundred heavy infantry, and a priest!"

Having heard the new order, the fighters quickly walked out of the ranks and rushed to the crumbling line of defense. Sarenwell suddenly found that the originally strong reserves behind him had become sparse, and the troops in his hands were only twenty knights and more than eighty infantrymen.

"The Devil...... This woman is the real devil! we must destroy her! at all costs!" the high priest shrugged and roared, tapping the roof of the car with his scepter.

(That's my carriage!)

Sarenwell roared inwardly, but he didn't really say it. In fact, the phrase that the young mage wanted to say was "Since you hate the devil so much, go and destroy her."

However, Sarenwell knew very well in his heart that after seeing another sixteenth-level great priest being taken out of his heart by Sinclair, this old man said that he would not go to the battlefield at all, and at most bless the soldiers who were about to set off with a buff status.

The power of the God of Courage in the Sequoia Kingdom is quite limited, and there are only three sixteenth-level Great Priests in total. Among them there will be a future cardinal. Now, a high priest has died here. Then, the chances of promotion for the remaining two have changed from one-third to fifty-percent. And if he dies in battle, the one who remains in the temple will have a 100% chance.

The numbers are simple, but the human heart is not simple.

Even in the glory of the gods, believers are allowed to keep a little selfishness.

"That woman, is she really only level fifteen?" Sarenwell looked at the great magician beside him with a solemn expression.

"My magic doesn't lie, it's only fifteen at most!" replied the Grand Mage with the same solemnity.

This man was about the same age as Sarenwell, and he was almost destined to become the Pharo version of the Grand Magister. So, Sarenwell also knew that he would not go to war. At the very beginning of the battle, the archmage threw out a bunch of auxiliary magic, fulfilling his obligations as a military mage, which was beyond reproach.

On the other side, Reilly, who was being targeted by Sinclair, gave up the idea of joining the battle and began to watch the whole battle from the perspective of a dragon fly.

At this time, the two thousand elites of the Sequoia Kingdom and the Iron Triangle Empire had all been engaged in the battle, and even those knights and servants who were not counted in the regular army were fighting with the enemy. In addition, there were nearly nine hundred elite troops near the command vehicle that did not move, but they were all the personal guards of the nobles, and no one wanted to mobilize these fighters unless an enemy rushed in front of them.

The opponent of the coalition was a motley army of up to six thousand. From fierce horse bandits to ordinary men who can only slash indiscriminately, there can be said to be all kinds of goods in this army. Of course, men who can survive to adulthood in the Bloodstained Lands tend to be tougher than ordinary Kingdom soldiers. Therefore, in the chaotic melee in front of them, the outnumbered motley army is more active than the well-trained coalition fighters.

On the battlefield, the biggest advantage of the professional army lies in the strict organization and tacit cooperation, when the individuals are assembled into a corps, the combat effectiveness is not calculated by addition. In battle, well-trained soldiers are often able to exert far more strength than usual, and morale will be even higher.

However, this advantage is completely invisible on the battlefield in front of you. The Bear Knight smashed down like a hammer, shattering the coalition's formation. Whenever Sarenwell commanded his troops to regroup, they would rush over and gouge through the coalition lines. And when the Bear Rider returns to his ranks, the wolf-like minions pounce on them and engulf the Coalition warriors in the chaos.