Thousands of the Noren Academy and Wizard Apprentice, carrying the blind confidence brought by the previous false victory, poured into the valley where the intelligence pointed out that the "Native leader" was located.
Their eyes flashed with the desire for high scores and illustrious military exploits, completely unaware that they were plunging into the trap laid by the hunter.
The dense Magic Beasts outside the valley did not have any impact on the clustered Wizard Apprentices. They quickly jumped over various traps and arrived in the valley.
Deep in the valley, several Native "leaders" wearing sophisticated armor, and a seemingly small but fully armed Transcendent army behind them appeared in the sight of the apprentices.
"There are enemies! They should be the leaders in the intelligence!"
"Be careful around you, there may be an ambush. Prioritize opening the shield just in case!"
"Go! Kill those leaders!"
The apprentices burst into excitement and roared, and under the leadership of Augusta and Horn, they charged toward the enemy aggressively.
The lightning on Augusta's body jumped as fast as lightning, and the rocks under Horn's feet rolled like waves on the ground.
Other apprentices also performed witchcraft one after another, and torrents of various elements gathered in the valley, aiming at the enemies not far away.
However, at the moment when the two armies were about to collide, a sudden change occurred!
swish swish...
Countless black shadows suddenly appeared on the originally silent hillside around them.
It was a suffocating group of Native warriors, wearing various animal skins or grass blades, holding long bows or throwing spears in their hands.
These soldiers covered their bodies with animal skins and grass blades, and used the power of the priests and Shaman to restrain their life fluctuations. They perfectly hid themselves and eluded the Wizard Apprentices' not-so-subtle detection.
"Fire the arrow!"
Accompanied by a low roar carrying the ancient Shaman spell, tens of thousands of Native warriors ambushing on the hillside tightened their long bows at the same time.
For a moment, arrows shot like rain at the group of Wizard Apprentice in the valley!
This is no ordinary arrow. For this battle, Natives took out all the property they could find.
Each arrow is attached with spells and extraordinary power strengthened by Shaman and the priests. The arrow itself is made of various special ores or biological materials, with the effect of breaking through energy protection.
In the past, such Demon-Breaking Arrow only appeared in the hands of the most elite Knight regiment in the kingdom as a chassis, but among the Coalition currently ambushed in the valley, even ordinary soldiers are carrying several Demon-Breaking Arrow.
For a time, there were sounds of breaking through the air, crashing, and tearing.
Wizard Apprentice's shields became fragile under the rain of arrows and shattered one after another.
Some apprentices even failed to react in time and were directly penetrated by arrows and fell in a pool of blood.
Even the apprentices who had turned on the protection Wizard Artifact felt a powerful force coming through the shield, shaking their mental energy and causing chaos in their formation.
Native's trap is quite simple, just the most simple and crude ambush.
However, the strength of the troops far exceeded the expectations, coupled with the completely unexpected attack, the effect was beyond imagination.
The apprentices who thought they were fully prepared were instantly put at a huge disadvantage.
"Spread out! Take cover!"
"Damn! Why are there so many people?!"
"Get out! Get out of here!"
The apprentices without unified command fled in panic, trying to escape from the range covered by the arrow rain.
"My Flight Spell... it's a restricted space again. When was it installed? It was clearly not there when we entered the valley before!"
"Asshole! Why is the confinement range of this space so large?!"
Cries of despair arose one after another.
After being ambushed many times, the apprentices have basically figured out that the range of space confinement is less than fifty meters, and they can escape from the battlefield as long as they break through this distance.
But in this valley, the spatial confinement arranged by the Oswaldo priest at the expense of overdrafting his own power has a diameter that even exceeds the terrifying one kilometer.
In addition, the Shamans had exhausted all their knowledge and collections, and even sacrificed their ancestral totems to create an ultra-wide restricted space in an instant, leaving the apprentices temporarily stuck here.
The apprentices' predictions in advance were correct. There would indeed be traps here, and there would indeed be various air and space restrictions.
However, the intelligence collected from the previous battle with Native caused them to greatly misjudge the danger of the trap.
There was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. For a while, the apprentices were completely in a desperate situation.
Even Augusta and Horn, the two most dazzling geniuses, seemed powerless in the face of this sudden disadvantage.
Indigenous Coalition has made various targeted preparations based on the intelligence collected previously.
A group of elite teams blessed with armor made of special materials and the curse of Shaman specially entangled the extremely fast Augusta, weakening her lightning power and limiting her mobility.
The other group of Native, armed with armor-piercing weapons and special spells, bit Horn, constantly consuming his proud defense.
The formation of the apprentices completely collapsed. They were retreating steadily under the double blow of the arrow rain and the melee Native rushing down the mountain. The ground of the valley was dyed red with blood.
A temporary command post above the valley.
Several Indigenous Coalition leaders were looking excitedly at the wizards below like a flock of slaughtered sheep.
Oswaldo Priest's face was as pale as paper, and his body was visibly weak. He was panting, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead - the cost of arranging a large-scale space confinement was extremely high, and almost exhausted all his vitality and the power gifted by the gods.
"Successful! We did it!" The eyes of the young leader Knight flashed with fanaticism.
"These stupid outsiders! They think they can trample on our world wantonly!" Shaman leader also showed a ferocious smile.
People looked at Oswaldo with grateful eyes.
Although he paid a heavy price, the large-scale spatial confinement he used was the key to this victory.
"Master Oswaldo, thank you for your hard work!"
"Thanks to you, we were able to wipe out these nasty wizards!"
Oswaldo shook his head weakly, did not speak, and just looked down quietly.
The young commander Knight no longer hesitated. He loudly ordered his subordinates, "Attack the entire army! Don't give them any chance to breathe! Crush them!"
Nearly ten thousand of the most elite Native warriors poured down the hillside like a tide and started a bloody fight with the remaining apprentices in the valley.
Relying on the huge Rock Fortress that Horn created with great difficulty through witchcraft, some Wizard Apprentice are making their last desperate resistance, but that is just a cornered beast still fighting, and they have no way out.