"If we try to match them in raw strength, we have absolutely no chance of winning. More precisely, from the moment they launched their offensive, victory became unlikely."
In reality, there were always few reckless instigators of war. At the very least, they only started wars because they believed they could win.
When these Spider Gods took the initiative to attack, their calculations had shown an overwhelming advantage in manpower, with even their losses expected to be minimal.
But reality had already gone beyond their plans.
The products crafted by Healers, craftsmen, and Scholars began to show their worth on the battlefield.
The outsiders had brought the "rules" of another world, and after being processed by Professionals, they had become specialized weapons.
And for them to produce Spider-Extermination Divine Artifacts in such a short time, they had to thank that kind-hearted benefactor who had delivered them a fortune not long ago.
Having obtained the Weapon Divine Authority, Lu PingAn naturally bestowed that privilege upon the craftsmen.
One Anti-Spider Special Attack weapon after another began to take effect. These quasi-contaminated or Forbidden Weapons tailored for a single specific race often provided several times the usual bonus, but the life force attached to them was the deadliest curse of all.
"The battlefield has already been prepared."
Lu PingAn directly ignited one Corpse-Bone Bomb after another. The abilities of the "Soldier" class were something this world had never seen before.
This power born specifically for warfare simply and efficiently created another wave of casualties. Lu PingAn had never enjoyed blowing things up this much. They had no guard against the ground beneath their feet, nor had they dealt with the corpses.
Snap!
After a snap of his fingers, more and more Orcs climbed back to their feet.
These "zombies" were frail and sluggish,