From the crimson reflection of blood, a streak of spreading Azure Flame burst forth from behind the iron wall, racing through the black tide of enemies, weaving left and right like a phantom as it passed through one monster after another.
Leaving death behind.
Heavy armor and vicious weapons could not halt that ghostly light passing through them. The spectral cavalry had no tangible mass, accelerating, galloping, and hunting at will like ghosts as they devoured those frozen souls.
Feasting greedily.
In an instant, they climbed from a standstill to a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye.
Then, in the blink of an eye, they transformed from wraiths back into solid forms, smashing into the enemy ranks like cannonballs and stirring up ripples of death and blood.
The cavalry, completely shrouded in heavy armor, and the giant lizards beneath them were covered in solid steel as well. The moment that acceleration was given mass, the impact alone unleashed destructive power that left onlookers stunned.
Like true blades, they tore through the formations ahead, pierced the barricades, and drove straight inward!
"Ha, you overestimate yourselves!"
The warlord supporting the banner snorted and swung his flail down at the Venerable Elder.
But in the instant they passed each other, the severed hammerhead and its head flew into the sky together.
In its final moment, it saw Wolf Lord warriors charging from every direction, closing in at all costs like a starving maw baring its fangs, determined to crush this cavalry force that had driven deep into their heart.
Yet as the encirclement closed, the blood-soaked cavalry once more became incorporeal phantoms, slipping lightly through the gaps as though soaring through the air.
Phasing!
In Lin Zhongxiaowu's hand, a two-sided black-and-white coin burned with Azure Flame as it dexterously flipped between