The thick clouds blocked the sunlight and kept rolling, and the whole world was dark.

The whistling wind kept blowing, and the flying flags rustled...

An old man in a big red dress and robe and a red bishop's crown was standing on the hillside, looking at the sky with a serious face.

In his hand, he was holding a golden sun badge.

That is the symbol of the Eternal Lord.

The old man looked at the dark clouds in the sky, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper and deeper, and then said in a heavy tone:

"The evil power obscures the stars, and today's battle...is probably not easy."

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a loud laugh, a majestic and vicissitudes of voice took over the topic:

"Haha, Lord Nicklas, you've been too worried. Three times the strength of the troops and many days of encirclement, today will definitely be Otto's doom!"

The person who spoke was a tall middle-aged nobleman.

He was wearing a shiny knight armor, blonde and blue eyes, and a high hooked nose made him look a little more stern, and the double lion flags that were held high by the guards, which kept flying in the wind, showed his identity.

It was the marshal of the Imperial crusade army, Duke Rosen, who was reprimanded by the Queen some time ago for the Wells family.

The old man in red glanced at Duke Rosen indifferently, and the gaze in peace and profoundness made the powerful duke unconsciously lower his laughter.

"Your Excellency Duke, don't be careless. Have you forgotten the Battle of Peach Trees?"

The old man said indifferently.

Duke Rosen's face froze slightly.

Peach Tree Forest is a place name on the border of the Maple Leaf Leader's Western Leadership. A month and a half ago, he led his army to fight with the border Beauto's army once, which can be said to be a great defeat...

That battle was simply a shame to the Rosen family.

"That was an accident. I didn't expect that Otto could summon the fallen war monsters, nor did I know the descendants of these Titans he got from there..."

Duke Rosen gritted his teeth and said authentically.

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes again:

"However... the biggest loss on that day was actually the mercenaries recruited. The main force of my Guards did not suffer any major losses. Now with the strong support of the church, the joining of the Judgment Knights, and the heavy spear crossbows I have drawn from various places this month. Even if Otto has a war beast, he is definitely not an opponent!"

After speaking, he looked at the bottom of the hillside, spread his arms, and said enthusiastically:

"Sir Nicklas, don't you think so when you look at such an army?"

After saying that, he turned around and said respectfully:

"Of course, the war between the world will be resolved by our nobles. If the power that really appears above the extraordinary, please ask Lord Nicklas to take action."

The old man nodded slightly, with a solemn and pious expression:

"Of course, my Lord will not sit idly by and watch the innocent lamb be swallowed by evil..."

Duke Rosen's expression became even more excited. He laughed loudly, looked into the distance and said:

"Then let's end this meaningless rebellion together!"

Listening to his firm will, the old man also followed his gaze.

Wherever you see, under the hillside is an endless army.

That was after the reorganization, the Third Guards of the Empire, wearing red armor, the vanguard of various mercenaries, and the Eternal Church Judgment Knights in white clothes as the elite army of 100,000!

In the team, there were rounds of hideous chariots, each of which was ten meters long.

It was a round of war heavy weapons, heavy spears and crossbows that were specially designed to deal with large monsters.

The flags kept flying among the army, and the deafening footsteps slowly came as the army marched, like thunder.

Such a huge military force can only be unfolded in the flat and abundant plain.

I saw the huge imperial army like a huge red torrent, and like huge nets spreading towards the distance.

On the other side, the silver-gray army, which seemed to be much smaller and was obviously at a disadvantage...

That was the army organized by Beauto on the border, only one-third of the Red Torrent.

They were lined up with defensive formations, guarding behind giant giant beasts that were huge, like Beamon.

In the howling wind, two torrents finally handed over.

The battle...begins.

The mercenary group, who served as vanguard, rushed into the border army with a roar. Their discipline was far inferior to that of the regular army, but the years of battles made them have a significantly higher strength than that of the ordinary army, and each of them had the strength above the middle of the black iron.

Although the army of the border side was slightly weak, the neat defensive army formation actually weakened the advantage of the Imperial Army.

Once the two sides fight, they will fight fiercely.

There were a huge shout of killing sounds, and every second, someone fell down, and every second, there were subsequent soldiers rushing forward under the army to fill the gap between their predecessors.

Suddenly, accompanied by a series of roars, the giant beast on the border side moved.

They beat their chests and rushed into the array of the Imperial Army. Their unscrupulous actions and hideous terrifying mass made them like unstoppable mountains, crushing all the existences in front of them into flesh mud.

It was not until the sound of breaking through the air and giant spears with flames shot out from the Imperial Army that their madness ended.

That was the heavy crossbow of the Imperial Army.

The attack of the heavy crossbow was like a signal, and the ranged attack began.

The Longbowman and the Crossbowman began to shoot, and the mage groups of both sides also began to give each other's battle groups various buff spells...

For a moment, the entire battlefield shone brightly and was shrouded in colorful magic light. While cruel, it also had a different sense of dreaminess.

In a world with extraordinary power, extraordinary people obviously have stronger endurance than mortals.

Not to mention all kinds of almost plug-in-use buff magic, which also allows the warrior to fight back when he is bound to die...

Therefore, a battle cannot be decided in a moment.

The entire battlefield is like a cruel meat grinder.

Looking at the battle situation like a quagmire, the nobles on the hillside all showed satisfied expressions.

As a side with a large number of people, as long as there is no defeat and the consumption will be the final winner.

This is a good performance under the premise that the rebels have war beasts.

After all, no matter how strong the heavy crossbow is, it is impossible to easily kill those big guys with thick skin.

However, Cardinal Nicklands, who also watched the battle on the hillside, was the supreme leader of the Eternal Church and the Imperial Army, looked at the battle in the distance, raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Which mercenary group is in the southwest? Is the combat power so strong?"

Hearing his slightly surprised question, the nobles focused their attention to the southwest side of the battlefield.

There, the rebels had been completely broken through the defense line. A group of mercenaries with armor the same as the Imperial Army but extremely cool weapons were running around inside the rebels, almost killing them...

There are even more people, it seems that there are twenty or thirty mercenaries entangled a war beast, and they were playing around, leaving scars on it, and they were about to be worn to death little by little...

After noticing the red armor of the mercenaries and weapons that were obviously more gorgeous than those of the mercenaries around them, the nobles all expressed strange expressions.

They subconsciously looked at the leader of Duke Rosen, but Duke Rosen's expression was a little shady and unstable.

"That is a group of elves mercenaries who come from the Forest of Elf."

He said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"Elf?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Cardinal Nicklas's expression.

He glanced at Duke Rosen, remembering something that had been a hot topic some time ago, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Then, he asked meaningfully:

"You used the summoning statue of Goddess of Life?"

"No, they were not summoned by the statue of God. As servants of my Lord, how could we use those things? In fact, they were actively recruited to join the war before the war began..."

Duke Rosen shook his head.

"Add to be called on the ground?"

Nicklas raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, and their requirements are not high, just provide them with armor..."

Duke Rosen replied.

As he said that, he sneered again:

"Although these elves are very abominable, as cannon fodder... it is indeed suitable. They are the craziest mercenaries I have ever seen."

The Cardinal nodded slightly and continued to patrol the battlefield. :(/

And when his eyes noticed another corner of the battlefield, his brows frowned slightly again:

"What's going on there?"

The nobles followed his eyes again and saw that Cardinal Nicklas was showing that one side of the Imperial Army was rapidly defeating, while the rebels had a group of soldiers who were like crazy and began to rush into the Imperial Army's formation and kill...
To be continued...