Defeat!
An unprecedented defeat!
In nearly a hundred years!
The Centaurs!
Even the Beastmen Race had never suffered such a crushing defeat!
Countless heavily armored Centaurs did not even have time to react.
They were trampled to death by their own companions.
The companions who had just been beside them.
They had marched to the beat of the drums and launched a valiant charge at the enemy together.
The next moment!
They were ignited by flames from behind.
Endless terror descended.
The Centaur Heavy Cavalry felt as if enemies surrounded them on all sides.
They crowded together.
Then they were pushed forward by their companions behind them.
They crushed and trampled one another.
Like sardines caught in the sea, they frantically charged toward a single opening.
The center of the entire battlefield.
It was like a breached flood.
It poured toward the grassland.
The Centaur Cavalry in the rear army did not even have time to react.
Before long, the Centaur Heavy Cavalry crashed into them.
Tens of thousands of Centaur Charge Cavalry did not even have time to react.
They were trampled into pieces.
The terrified Centaurs could no longer concern themselves with any of this.
They fled wildly toward the rear.
At this moment.
Whether they were lofty Centaur Nobles or ordinary Centaur Knights.
They had all forgotten the honor of the Beastmen Empire.
All that remained was flight!
Flight!
Desperate flight.
They!
Did not even have the courage to turn around and take a look.
"Clip-clop, clip-clop~"
Christian's unicorn warhorse appeared on the hill.
The five thousand Holy Light Grand Knights had regrouped.
The Holy Light Grand Knights who had died on the battlefield earlier.
Christian activated his resurrection skill and brought them all back to life.
"Report."
"My lord."
"The Lord has arrived."
In the distance,