The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
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Without magic power, Magicians would no longer be able to carry out any attack. They stood in the middle of the team, looking helplessly at their companions who were constantly killed by the devils at the frontlines. Their pairs of eyes were bloodshot as they clung tightly to their staffs. At this moment, they felt that they were so negligible. In such a large-scale battle, their strength was so worthless.
Their brothers were still fighting the enemy to the death, but they could only hide in the rear and look at the tragic situation in front of them foolishly. They could not provide even the most minimal support, nor carry out even the smallest attack.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" A young Magician stood in the crowd and was already in tears. His flushed face was full of despair and unwillingness, and his staff was almost broken by how tight he was clenching it.
"The Priests have returned to the city to get the potions. People whose magic power has run out, take this time to rest. When the potions arrive, prepare to rejoin the battle immediately. Don't give this old man a sad face. The reason we are still standing is our Knight brothers and Swordsmen brothers that gave their lives for us. Everyone, remember all this clearly!" Demon Wolf shouted. The seven wolves had been thoroughly assigned to the entire battlefield. As the earliest members of The Rising Sun City, they were responsible for the arrangement of their teams.
At such times, negative emotions must never appear on the battlefield."Yes!" The Magicians wiped their tears away and responded firmly.
They were not qualified to cry. The ones who had truly sacrificed were their comrades. They were not qualified to give in to self-pity here. They needed to recover quickly, so that when the potions arrived, they could give the devils the biggest blow.
The whole battle lasted for a long time, from day to night, with countless casualties on both sides.
In the alliance army, the number of casualties among the ranks of the Knights had reached a very horrifying figure. From the millions in the Knight army, only hundreds of thousands were left, many of whom were badly injured. No matter how hard they tried to support themselves, after fighting all day and all night, every side had entered a state of extreme exhaustion.
The hands of the Archers were already shaking uncontrollably because of the nonstop shooting of arrows. The physical strength of the Priests was completely exhausted. And the faces of the Magicians had already lost their color.
In the middle of the night, flames flickered and illuminated all parts of the battlefield. Falling bodies could be seen everywhere the flames lit up.
"Everyone, retreat back to the city." Suddenly, a white light enveloped the ground. For an instant, Xiu's voice appeared in everyone's ears.The alliance forces responded in the first moment, quickly shrinking the front line and moving the entire team toward The Rising Sun City.
This war had completely exhausted the physical strength and energy of all people, and among the first teams to enter The Rising Sun City, many collapsed the moment they stepped into the gate.
Outside the city, they could be desperate and infinitely squeeze the last traces of their strength to fight against the devils, but as soon as they stepped into The Rising Sun City that they were most familiar with, the bones of their whole body seemed to be falling apart. The pain caused people to instantly faint and severe physical exhaustion struck all of them.
Shen Yanxiao was standing at the city gate. Her white dress was completely soaked with blood. She watched the army returning to the city under the cover of artillery.
A human constitution could not be compared with that of a devil. The physical strength of the Devil Race was second only to the Dragon Race. Even if they went on fighting for three days and three nights, they would not feel tired. On the other hand, most of the alliance troops were humans, and in such a high-intensity battle, the human body could not sustain a long-term battle.