Nourished by that immense vitality, Han Wu felt his entire body brimming with strength.
Behind him, endless locust weapons were summoned, stabbing without hesitation toward the oncoming units.
The units whose vitality Han Wu had drained became incomparably weak.
Faced with the dense barrage of locust weapons, they had no strength left to dodge.
Large numbers of units were pierced through by several, even dozens, of locust weapons.
Before this, even if they had been pierced by dozens of locust weapons, they could have relied on Eternal Energy to mend their wounds and preserve their lives.
But now, with their vitality rapidly draining away, they had become nothing more than fragile tin cans.
The Eternal Energy remaining in their bodies had not even had time to heal their wounds before their injuries became too severe, plunging them into utter death.
Vast swathes of units fell, including even some Special Units.
This sight made the generals and marshals directing the battle from the rear reveal troubled expressions.
Whether in numbers or formation, their legion held an absolute advantage.
So why could they not easily crush the enemy before them?
A general let out a furious roar, expending vast amounts of Eternal Energy to form and wave an enormous banner.
Rings of strengthening power spread outward, enhancing the strength of those units that had not yet died.
After receiving the reinforcement of several generals, a single Foot Soldier directly transformed into a Special Unit, its aura soaring.
The marshals also activated their power, constructing one portal after another.
Some portals could connect the Eight-Star Zone and the Inner World.
Others directly connected to the rear of Han Wu's group.
Han Wu's group was surrounded by huge numbers of strengthened units, caught in a pincer attack from front and back.
Fortunately, the believers