The cries of battle shook heaven and earth. The sneak attack had ultimately turned into a frontal assault; not being disappointed was impossible.
The battle had already erupted. The Magic Crocodile Soldiers charged bravely, but unfortunately, the power of the arrow barrage exceeded their prior estimates.
After only a brief charge, they had suffered heavy casualties, and their offensive momentum was directly suppressed.
A brilliant light suddenly tore through the pitch-black night sky, followed closely by the thunderous roar of cannon fire.
"Illumination Spell." It was a spell even Magic Apprentices could learn, yet it had produced an unexpected effect on the battlefield.
Of course, light reaching such a great distance was certainly not something Magic Apprentices could accomplish.
However, the allied army had no shortage of high-level Light Mages. Even if the people below exhausted their mana, Lord Hudson could personally step in.
At his status and standing, revealing just a little more of his special talent would at most draw some admiration from the outside world.
Suppressing geniuses had always only targeted geniuses who had not yet grown.
The title of Number One Strongest on the Continent had drawn plenty of hatred, but it had also spared him a great deal of trouble.
After standing out so many times, Hudson had never encountered a single assassination attempt, nor had any powerhouse come knocking to cause trouble.
Although the spell only flashed by in an instant, it was still enough for the artillery.
After one successful round of bombardment, new magic appeared. This time, however, it was not a flash spell, but a rain of fire that filled the sky.
Firelight was also light. It only needed to point out the enemy's direction; that was enough.
Once their way of thinking opened up, the allied army's tactics immediately became