As the two spoke, a low roar suddenly came from the distance.
Immediately after, a ferocious army of demons surged out of the valley and advanced toward Baker Fortress in a vast tide.
This time, the number of demons was nearly equal to the total number of defenders, numbering close to five hundred.
Preston's gaze sharpened, his heart filled with both excitement and concern.
"Perfect. Let's test the power of the Holy Light Spear formation." Ang smiled confidently, his tone carrying a hint of ease.
Preston looked at Ang, doubt flickering in his eyes.
Sensing his unease, Ang lightly patted his shoulder and reassured him, "Don't worry. The Holy Light Spear formation will definitely hold."
As the demons drew closer, the Great Warriors instinctively tightened their grips on their weapons, low growls rumbling from their throats as if they were gathering strength for the coming battle.
The air was thick with tension as the demons charged into the range of the Holy Light Spear formation with the savage momentum of wild beasts.
Ang's gaze was firm as he swiftly activated the three small Holy Light Spear formations.
The formations shone with pure white light, and three slender Holy Light Spears fired in succession, incredibly fast and perfectly accurate.
The first wave of Holy Light Spears pierced several demons at the front of the formation, accompanied by harsh tearing sounds.
Although these three formations were small and less powerful than Blue Bridge Fortress's massive Holy Light Spear system, the killing power of their Holy Light Magic was still not to be underestimated.
The three formations each fired a Holy Light Spear at intervals of roughly ten seconds. Though the rhythm was somewhat slow, it was enough to cast the shadow of death over the demon horde.
As time passed, the demons