Chapter 1831: Chapter 601: Revealing Each Other’s Trump Cards (Part 4)
The twin cavalry of the Gemini born of the same mother is indeed powerful in “Conjoined Berserk,” far beyond what self-initiated Berserk could achieve. It’s a pity that the twin cavalry promised by His Majesty has not yet arrived; otherwise, it would be a spectacular sight today! Liu Zhenhuan sighed again, relying on others is not as good as relying on oneself. It seems the mass production of “Iscidium Metal” needs to be expedited. Without the help of that calme metal, ordinary Beamon warriors wanting to use “Iron Blood Berserk” with the help of “Vampire Battle Song” is clearly a distant dream.
The name “Dual Berserk Heavy Cavalry” even excites Liu Zhenhuan.
As the battle unfolds, the ground troops of the Demon Clan have already been plowed through by mirror cannons and aerial bombardments. The wolf cavalry has, thanks to their numbers, completely penetrated the Ghoul defenses, which lacked meat grinder war chariots and didn’t have air force or long-range fire protection, successfully cutting them into delicious morsels. Now, every flash of a blade sends fragments of limbs flying into the air; the Demon Striker Corps lacks numbers, quality, and even weapons, and their annihilation is only a matter of time.
However, what puzzled Liu Zhenhuan greatly was that while the Beamon Army and the Demon Striker Corps were fighting fervently here, the demon scouts and aerial riders that were supposed to follow the wolf cavalry were oddly staying in the sky over a dozen miles away. Supposedly, they should have at least one to two thousand men, yet not a single one came to assist, just foolishly watching the Summer Palace Air Force rain down oil bombs, arrow showers, flying blades, spears, and Black Silver fragmentation bombs on the ground.
The dust dragons closing in from three directions on the horizon also came to a halt. This seemed to signal that the main army of the Demon Clan had stopped in their tracks.
Liu Zhenhuan was a bit unclear about the situation.
Using the Flower Elves’ overshadowing barrier to block it, the Crystal Teleportation Array carried by the Demon Striker Corps had its teleportation functionality disabled. Since they could not reinforce their defense with teleportation, and the main force stopped far away, wouldn’t the highest commander of the Demon Clan just watch as the Demon Striker Corps is wiped out by Beamon warriors?
Could it be that the bootleg Golden Giant Dragon frightened them? Liu Zhenhuan glanced skeptically at the Sea Dragon King, whose eyes, like glass balls, were fixed on the bootleg Golden Giant Dragon in the sky.
Aside from the more than a hundred Phantom Beast Dragons dispatched by the priest group, the Two-Headed Chimaera of the Antelope Air Force also appeared in the form of a Golden Dragon. As they hovered over the battlefield, all one could see was a dense mass of Two-Headed Golden Dragons. Sadly, only the mount of the Phantom Beast Knight commander, Lampard, Hasselbaink, could breathe lightning.
After considering it from different angles, Liu Zhenhuan confirmed his judgment.
No matter how bold the highest commander of the Demon Clan is, seeing hundreds of Golden Giant Dragons at once would certainly give him a start. The Aegean Dragon may not be the only super-level Warcraft, but it is the most magnificent and famous across all realms, a universally acknowledged fact.
Moreover, under the demon scouts’ watchful eyes, this group of Golden Giant Dragons and a bunch of Phantom Beast Knights with barrels were tearing ten winged knights to pieces in the sky!
Liu Zhenhuan seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and ordered the priests to command the Phantom Beast Dragons to start descending. Once the bootleg Polantu’s two-hundred-inch-long Vajra talons were exposed, combined with the heavy infantry of Mechanical Gao Cen and their fire-throwing tubes sweeping all around, soon there would be nothing but a mess of shredded corpses left here. However, he also understood that after this exposure to the Demon World, using the Phantom Beasts to intimidate others in the future would be utterly impossible.
Glancing at the sky, Liu Zhenhuan nodded to Xiao Bei, signaling that it was time to wrap up.
What left him a bit disappointed was that even now, as the Summer Palace Guards provided ample space for the Demon Arcanist Corps to showcase their skills, they still hadn’t shown much outstanding performance. Their formations were decent, somewhat nimble in changing formations when attacked suddenly from behind, but as Xiao Bei put it, they were still too rigid. The current formation used by the Demon Arcanists relied on long-range volleys, crowding shots, charging shots, and high-arch shots—these set tactics and routines had long been outdated in the eyes of Aegean Magic Trainers, describable in one word: crude.
As for the disk held by the eight Obsidian Destroyers, it had not yet proven its efficacy, while the Obsidian Destroyers sweated profusely, anxiously crouching on the ground to replace the Shield Gem on the scale of the planisphere dial. If it weren’t for the Magic Protector Corps holding back, their sheer numbers would have wiped out the destroyers already, leaving them no room to mess around with their craft. Googlᴇ search novel·fiɾe·net
The only thing slightly noteworthy is that the ratio of Osteo Wand settings for these Demon Arcanists is quite high!
Each of them has at least five Osteo Wands!
As for their notable leading officers, they each have ten Osteo Wands, and some even more!
According to the traditional perspective of the Aegean Continent, if an ordinary Mage could cast five or six spells in battle, it would already be quite remarkable. For a spell with a little more impact, manifesting its power even once would count as mastery.