Remilia: Patchy, you should just marry Chu Chen already! (Please subscribe)
This was the Magic Beast Front at the Northern Wall, and no one knew how long the battle here had been going on.
Since yesterday, countless Magic Beasts had suddenly launched a fierce assault for no apparent reason.
All kinds of monsters fought Uruk's warriors across this land. The soldiers roared without end, blood representing glory dyed the earth red, and the corpses of soldiers and monsters carpeted the battlefield.
Senseless violence was displayed here in all its brutal glory.
At one point on the battlefield, a massive Magic Circle suddenly unfolded.
Countless scarlet projectiles shot out from the Magic Circle, completely engulfing a huge stretch of the battlefield.
The monsters' wails echoed endlessly, kicking up clouds of dust across the earth.
Without sparing a thought for the monsters' grisly deaths, Remilia wore a smug expression.
As a descendant of the Scarlet Clan, Remilia rarely had opportunities to command others like this.
Even the great battles she had experienced had not been this kind of fight.
Though the soldiers under her command were all human, Remilia greatly enjoyed this kind of war.
She even began wondering whether, after returning to the Strike the Blood world, she should recruit a large force of vampires and someday start a world war to play around with the Three Great Progenitors.
To Remilia, war might have been nothing more than a game.
"Patchy, can you still hold on?" Remilia turned to look at her.
Hearing that, Patchouli subconsciously looked at Remilia, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.
"Don't worry. My strength hasn't just been standing still!"
Just as Patchouli had said, her strength had indeed not remained stagnant.
After being tempered by the magic of the Index World, the Strike the Blood