Snow Kingdom.
On the battlefield.
The allied forces of humanity were locked in fierce combat with the monk-soldiers of the Esoteric Sect!
"Roar! Roar!"
Besides monk-soldiers led by Esoteric Sect monks, the Esoteric Sect's ranks also contained evil modified beastmen and Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Protectors transformed from evil dragons.
In the skies, the alliance's benevolent metallic dragons and the Esoteric Sect's Heavenly Dragon Protectors fought a brutal battle. Dragon blood mingled with dragon scales, raining down like a torrential downpour.
The dim-witted modified beastmen were driven by overseers' whips, rolling flaming incendiary bombs into the siege engines one after another.
"Fire!"
With a single command, terrifying explosive shells, like a meteor shower of fire, crashed down upon the alliance's defensive line.
"Lesser Defensive Arrows!"
"Flame Barrier!"
The mage corps, having recovered their spell slots, refused to be outdone and raised one spell barrier after another.
It had to be said that although the battlefield of the Material Plane was the least intense and least damaging compared with the Astral Battlefield, the Abyssal Battlefield, and even the battlefield of the gods... the casualties on both sides were still equally horrifying.
"Die!"
Sith roared, switching to a two-handed greatsword passed down from antiquity as he fought bloodily amid a pack of ogres.
"Cleave Evil!"
The head of a legendary ogre warlord soared high into the air.
Suddenly, his expression shifted as he looked north.
From that direction came faint prayers, mixed with surging divine power...
"Praise be to my lord Aaron... You are the sovereign of all war... You are the god of law and the sun!"
"Someone is ascending to godhood? The God of War?"
Sith's expression carried a hint of excitement.
In his view, although the last attempt to rescue the War Sovereign had failed, the gods