The destruction of the 500-man cavalry was just the beginning. Just as everyone was staring at the situation with their eyes wide open, Clayon willed a dozen large-scale magic spells to fly out from the magic beasts around Clayon. The sky turned into all kinds of light and enveloped them.
Brent was shocked. He had wanted to take revenge, but he suddenly realized that he would be abused again if he went over. He was so scared that he reined in his horse.
The knights behind him also quickly reined in their horses and looked at the sky in horror.
Brent's face was covered in cold sweat as he shouted,"Magician, Magician, quickly use your magic shield.”
The two grade-10 mages hurriedly raised their magic shields. The magic barrier that was hundreds of meters tall and nearly a thousand meters long blocked the magic attacks of the ten magic beasts. The effect of the magic attacks colliding with the magic shields was very beautiful.
Unfortunately, the two mages knew that this was the first time they had seen the attack power of ten grade-8 mutated magical beasts. In the past, they had only heard about the terror of mutated magical beasts, but now they had truly experienced it. The magic power of ten mutated magical beasts had already reached the peak of grade-9, and it was close to grade-10. If this continued, the two mages knew that they would not be able to withstand it.
A mage shouted at the camp behind him,""Men, they're coming. We can't hold on anymore. Master archers, mages, come up, quick.”
As soon as the level ten mage shouted, the formation behind him immediately went into chaos. It was a level ten mage who had just spoken, and two level ten mages were being suppressed by ten magic beasts. This was too ridiculous.
Immediately, another five grade-9 mages and ten grade-8 mages came out from the camp, followed by a cavalry troop of nearly ten thousand men.
A sharp whistle…
Clayon only saw a light shadow suddenly shoot out from the army formation. Clayon saw a small black dot the size of a sesame seed, but from the position of that small black dot, ten green shadows shot out in a fan shape, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to Clayon.
Clayon subconsciously raised his hand. At this time, his powerful magic control was displayed, and ten ice shields quickly appeared in front of him.
The ten green shadows were getting closer and closer…
Clayon saw the green shadows clearly. They were ten green arrows with flames behind them. They shot straight at the Ice Shield.
The defensive wall formed by ten ice shields was only able to block for an instant before it was pierced through.
Clayon hurriedly lowered his head, and then another 15 Frost Shields were erected. He finally knew who had attacked him. There was another special profession on the continent-the master archer. Only the elves from the distant Western Forest had this skill. They were known as the nemesis of mages. In war, the speed arrow of a master archer could kill any mage in an instant. Now, Ryan finally saw it, and he was lucky enough to be attacked by a master archer. He did not know if it was lucky or unlucky.
Ten green shadows suddenly exploded above Clayon's head, one after another. The power of each explosion was strengthened by the power of the previous explosion.
The stone turtle let out a wail. A large piece of its armor was blown off, and blood seeped out from the cracks.
Amidst the flying stone chips and the dust, people couldn't see the situation inside clearly.
The mutated demonic beasts stopped their attacks and formed a defensive formation to stop the cavalry's attacks.
The two grade-10 mages retracted their magic shields and panted heavily. They looked at each other and one of them said,""He should be dead. Even a Saint Magus wouldn't dare to reveal himself to a grade-12 sharpshooter's explosive arrows.”
" Hey," another person wiped his sweat and said," Isn't Jickam also injured by the explosive arrow?" Even Geruga was injured. If it wasn't for His Highness, we would have taken down Yaro City long ago.”
At this moment, the smoke and dust slowly dispersed.
The stone turtle had already disappeared. A young man with bloodshot eyes stared at the black dot in the camp with a book in his hand. He shouted angrily,"Bastard, who the f * ck is lying behind and shooting arrows at me? I'm not done with you.”
"God, this is impossible. That's at most a grade-7 mage. How could even a grade-12 explosive arrow not be able to hurt him? God of Light, this, this world is too crazy.”
Not only were the two grade-10 mages shocked, even the master archer who was far away in the camp was stunned. His grade-12 arrow was actually unable to kill a mage who was not even grade-7.
When the players above Wild Wolf City saw this scene from afar, even the Grand Magus Saint's Thunder Shield failed to block the explosive arrows. This undoubtedly boosted their morale.
Clayon thought to himself,"Lucky."
When the 15 Frost Shields appeared, Clayon knew that they couldn't block the explosive arrows. He couldn't help but focus his mind. At that moment, Clayon felt a door in the deepest part of his soul open. A voice chanted an incantation to guide his hands to move subconsciously. When he woke up, every bit of mana in his body had been sucked dry.
In front of him were still those Ice Shields that could be broken with a single touch.
However, these shields condensed into a thick wall. When one shield was broken, another shield immediately appeared. This repeated, and the explosion lasted for more than a second. The energy of the Mana Core in the Hand of Judgment decreased rapidly, and soon it became dim.
Before Clayon could put on a new crystal core, the last bit of the explosive arrow exploded. It was the last bit of explosion that caused Clayon's body to bleed. It could be seen how powerful a level-12 attack was.
Clayon was furious. The Book of Seals seemed to have sensed its owner's anger. Golden light burst out and the pages flipped on their own.
The God of the Underworld, Hardenas, and nearly a hundred Undead Knights appeared in a black fog.
Immediately after, the black fog spread out like a tide. A large area of the ground was covered in black fog, and the undead army slowly crawled out from the ground.
"This is impossible." The first mage to see this place jumped up from his mount. His face turned pale as he looked at the 20,000 undead army that covered the sky.
Ordinary undead armies were made up of undead below level-4, but this batch of undead army had hundreds of undead knights.
It was a life that could only be summoned by the high-level necromancers who were loyal to the Dark Shrine and possessed secret spells.
"Necromancer, the opponent is a high-level Necromancer. Everyone, be careful.”Someone in the rear camp shouted, and the soldiers became alert.
Many people had been to the northern battlefield before. They were deeply moved by the undying undead army. Although they were not afraid, they had to be 120,000 percent alert. Otherwise, they would be the only ones dying.
Master archer Iru was a little puzzled. Didn't His Majesty sign an agreement with the Darkness Shrine? Why was a death mage here to cause trouble?
General George was a little puzzled as he nudged Yiru. He said nervously,""Iru, what's going on? Didn't you say that the Darkness Shrine is an ally?”
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