The Ones We Are Fighting Are Not Transmigrators!

"Guardian Warrior, raise your shields!"

"The Magician, chant Water Element and Ice Element spells!"

As the attack orders were issued by commanders at every level, the soldiers standing in orderly phalanxes began their assault in a disciplined manner.

They say that attacking from a high position against a low one is for fools.

Standing on the mountaintop and raining down magic like this could be described as a very pleasant experience.

Every spell launched from several hundred meters in the air carries immense kinetic energy upon impact.

Especially when bolstered by mana.

A single E-Rank water bullet hitting the ground is no less powerful than a dozen-kilogram rock crashing down.

One can only imagine how great the destructive power must be.

However, the Exorcists, who had always been full of momentum and unstoppable until now, did not care in the slightest.

No matter how powerful the Transmigrator's magic is, there is a limit to it.

Especially under the premise that their attribute values haven't increased much, even for those who specialize in magic, their total mana pool cannot be that high.

It could be said that one only needs to endure or dodge the first few volleys before they run out of steam.

Therefore...

The arrogant Exorcists did not feel the least bit intimidated when facing the water-based magic descending from the sky.

"Don't worry! Everyone, charge forward!"

"Keep going! Keep going! Charge!"

Facing the dense barrage from the sky, the Exorcists howled as they climbed up the Double Ring Hills.

After all, this was how they had always attacked in the past.

And in the face of an absolute numerical advantage, no matter how many spells were cast, as long as they were lucky, over ninety percent of them wouldn't suffer any damage.

However, this time was a little