The Mid-Gold Priest watched the Knight Order thunder toward him like a wild beast of the wasteland. Even with his strength, he would be crushed to pieces in an instant.
He cast a divine spell over his eyes and saw a colossal frost bear racing across the earth.
"Th-This... what... what is that?"
Terror filled the Famine Priest's eyes. At the sight of the frost bear, he abandoned the army of Famine Beasts and fled desperately.
Without the Famine Priest's command, the three hundred Famine Beasts stood frozen in place like stone statues, awaiting their doom.
Bang—
Reeking blood and severed limbs were flung into the air beneath the charge of the Ice Bear Knight Order.
Infused with the power of ice, everything around them froze, suspended in the air before gradually turning into ice crystals and scattering across the ground.
Having lost his will to fight, the Famine Priest had not fled even eight hundred meters before Hebrew pierced his chest and cut off his head.
Without stopping, Hebrew led his Knight Order toward the heart of Lookout River Valley.
On the main battlefield of Lookout River Valley, the Star Prayer Camp advanced steadily under Cassius's command. They coordinated seamlessly, continuously slaughtering the Famine Cult's followers.
With the assistance of six officers dispatched by the Hurricane Legion, the Gold-grade Famine Priests had no choice but to abandon the followers under their command for their own safety.
Gold-grade Famine Priests elevated through divine power were ultimately no match for professionals who had cultivated their way to Gold rank.
Despite the unfavorable situation on the battlefield, Karian remained hidden in the shadows.
An unseen danger constantly weighed on his heart.
He did not know whether the enemy had some trump card, so unless absolutely necessary, he would not make a move.