The transport convoy rested at the battlefield castle for two days, completed a few battlefield commissions, and looted some resources.
The witches' servant armies had been almost entirely wiped out.
Jiang Han's skeletons, zombie girls, and Mist Spirits together numbered only half a battalion—around forty troops. Lili's wild dinosaurs were reduced to a pitiful six pterosaurs and two hadrosaurs that had evolved from dinosaurs into half-true dragons. The conventional forces brought by the other witches did not even amount to a full battalion combined. One witch in particular, Liang Xinyu, had seen her entire squad of elite Black Knights annihilated.
They had even lost five dragon turtles and three Cat Spiders. Fortunately, the dead Ashflame Dragon Turtles and Berserk Cat Spiders had turned into eggs with the aid of witchcraft. Once brought home and properly cared for over a year or two, they could be hatched again.
The witches' offensive had temporarily halted at the entrance to the third city wall... In fact, it was only yesterday that Jiang Han had witnessed what a full-scale war between organized witch forces and Anse Elves looked like.
A regular witch army formed by roughly twenty-five thousand Archwitches clashed head-on with an elven regular army of around thirty-six thousand Anse Elves. It was truly world-shattering—like torrents of spells, waves capable of swallowing the entire world, endlessly crashing against one another. Even Legendary-grade servant armies were blown into dust and scattered before they had any chance to fight back.
Eileen, Eleanor, Agatha, and Lilith had all deployed together, beating the [rules] of that entire region into a tangled mess.
Put simply, Jiang Han had heard from the Cat Lamps that some cats had tried to scavenge resources from the battlefield after their fight. They discovered that the laws of physics, the laws of spells,