I'm Really Not the Demon God's Lackey
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Legend of the Great Sage
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
I, The Dragon Overlord
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Zhan Long
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3390: Disciple of a Sovereign
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 41: The Daoist Nun Who Came From Afar
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Chapter 95 - You Like Me Too, Don't You?
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 55: The Pick Up Artist
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 03 Chapter 028: Electromagnetic Energy Ability Obtained
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 444 - New Eternal Night
Legend of the Asura
Chapter 270: The fate of provoking Asura
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Chapter 94 - Staying Over Temporarily?
Underworld Player
Chapter 33 - Easy-Peasy
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 413 - Affairs of Huang Li Island
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 412 - Violet Eestern Fire
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 411 - A Deal
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 410 - Confusion
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 409
I'm Really Not the Demon God's Lackey
Chapter 378: Perfect Ending
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 40: Upheaval
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3389: Great Completion of Sword Immortal (Two)
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 561: Evaluation
“Line--------Up---------”
The legion commander of the Holy Iris Knights, Abir roared out loud with a voice carrying his ‘qi’. The thunderous sound rang throughout the entire battlefield.
“Wooooooooooo--------”
Along with the muffled bugle horn’s long sound, the 30,000-strong army clamored and rapidly entered their formations. In just a short amount of time, they had arranged themselves into multiple squares.
The front lines were filled with fully armored soldiers bearing huge shields. Behind them was the rest of the army - lightly, but properly equipped with standard leather armor, swords, and wooden shields.
The clerics stood tense and ready to heal any incoming wounded soldiers.
Asides from them, there were also 30-40 mages gathered from different places. Other than one seven-ring mage, the rest were not high ranked. Despite that, however, they were all precious as each mage represented a significant investment of material and financial resources. In fact, among the 30,000 people in the legion, the 30 or so mages were the most important strategic unit.
When low-ranking mages gathered together and released simple but effective magic like fireballs, each shot would be able to cause more than a hundred casualties. After firing it several times in a row, the casualties could rise to 10,000-20,000 people.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to gather this many mages in a battle with a 30,000-man legion, but the Theocracy had deep pockets. Many mages signed up to participate in the invasion against non-humans primarily for the generous monetary rewards. Moreover, they coveted the chance to catch one or two beautiful elves that they could sell for a killing.
Usually, it was difficult to catch elves as slaves. The fear of retaliation meant it was a very risky endeavor, but war was different. Enslavement was the norm, and this operation was in fact led by the Theocracy so there was nothing to fear.
It was with such self-centered motivations that the mages decided to partake in the battle. But it was far from the only motivation of the common soldier.
Abir looked at the army he commanded. First, he nodded his head in satisfaction, before slowly shaking it. This legion was not the elite Holy Iris Knights, but a gathering of soldiers from various human kingdoms cobbled together.
They could not be considered as elite, but they were adequate.
At close to seventy years old Abir would ordinarily be regarded as an elderly man, but being a legendary rank warrior he was still in the prime of his life. With his lifespan, he was still tens of years away from becoming an old man.
He wore full-body chainmail with a white robe over it. The cloak of the robe was embroidered with a blood-red shield and a silver longsword. This was the emblem of the God of War, Marzalis, which he believed in.
Abir was not at all surprised by the war. Not only was it a fundamental part of the church’s doctrine but it has been going on for hundreds of years.
Although it was officially called a ‘war’, it was
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