"Battle Formation Technique excels at defense and breaking through fortified positions, but it alone is ill-suited for pursuit and killing..."
As he surveyed the towering military formations, each as majestic as a mountain, Chu Mu frowned slightly, though he was not too surprised.
Battle Formation Technique was best suited for guarding a region and overcoming difficult strongholds.
Against opponents of a certain level, defeating them was easy—but killing them...
Even if tens of thousands gathered as one, how could their speed compare to that of a single person?
"Such a battle formation only possesses combat power equivalent to the pseudo fifth order..."
"If it were a true fifth-order being wielding an ancient treasure... wouldn't it take an army of at least a million to contend with it?"
Chu Mu was speechless. Looking again at the mountain-like military formations, much of his initial delight faded away.
He believed that, given Great Heng's scale, raising an army of a million would by no means be difficult.
But without true fifth-order mighty experts to serve as the highest pillar of strength, relying solely on such battle formations and military arrays was clearly of little significance.
After all, in a world where great power was concentrated within oneself, the reason battles of offense and defense resembling those of the mortal world existed was only because neither side possessed a qualitative gap in power.
Otherwise, one slap would kill the opponent outright. What offense and defense would there be to speak of? Judging by the current degree of aberration in the Demon World, since pseudo fifth-order demons had already appeared, true fifth-order demons were likely only a matter of time. Even if a million-man battle formation could contend with a true fifth order, the mere scale of a million soldiers was already an enormous weakness.