After gathering all the Purple-robed Bishops from the Crusader Army under his command, Archbishop Piris immediately sprang into action.
A full three hundred Purple-robed Bishops, plus himself, a Cardinal Archbishop—even in the current disastrous battle, they still had the strength to fight.
At least, that was what Piris believed.
However, not long after he led the three hundred Purple-robed Bishops into battle, they encountered a team of one hundred led by Wang Hai.
Seeing that there were only a hundred enemies, Piris was naturally thrilled.
In order to create chaos within the Crusader Army's fleet formation, the nearly thousand Black Hole Lifeforms had scattered apart. All he needed to do was lead the three hundred Purple-robed Bishops and swallow them up one by one.
Unfortunately, while the idea was good, reality was cruel.
The moment they clashed, Piris sensed that something was wrong.
The leader of the enemy seemed to be even stronger than him?
Looking around again, the three hundred Purple-robed Bishops he had brought were being suppressed by just one hundred enemies. It was simply unbelievable!
More than that—
Several of them could actually fight ten opponents alone, while those capable of taking on two or three were even more numerous.
Those who could fight his Purple-robed Bishops evenly in one-on-one combat had instead become the minority.
Pines was, after all, a Cardinal Archbishop who commanded the Crusader Army. He was no fool, and he immediately saw that the enemy was generally stronger than his own side. There were even eight of them who had reached the Second Tier, including the man before him.
This battle could not be fought at all!
"Jimenez, I'll lead the Crusader Army in holding back these Heretics. Take the others and retreat immediately!"
"We can afford to lose warships, but every Purple-robed