Battle for the Portal

Kill!

For the glory of our god!

For Hemel!!

Countless soldiers let out roaring battle cries, their eyes bloodshot, divine power surging across their bodies as they charged into the battlefield with hoarse howls.

Countless divine spells fell upon the frontline soldiers—spells of every kind of enhancement, strengthening their bodies, increasing their strength, and bolstering their defenses.

Offensive divine spells also descended upon the enemy.

Yet most of those spells could not fully land before the casters within the mage positions dispelled them one after another.

Even those that did land were unable to unleash the full might of their divine power against the defenses of the soldiers' enchanted equipment.

A Gold-tier divine spell fell upon a group of goblin soldiers.

If this had been a civil war on the Hemel Plane, a single divine spell like this would have wiped out dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of elite soldiers.

But on this battlefield, the goblin soldiers all possessed high-quality enchanted equipment, and such equipment was equally resistant to divine spells.

This spell killed only a handful of ordinary soldiers and severely wounded a dozen or so others.

It fell far short of the priests' expected results for this offensive divine spell.

The soldiers at the front were fighting without regard for their lives, but the battle was not going well.

These soldiers were generally far weaker than the invaders. They could not win even in one-on-one combat, much less in a large-scale war like this.

The invaders were not simply standing in their positions and defending. They launched countercharges as well, sometimes even crushing an entire paladin legion and pursuing them for over a thousand meters.

This was a battle steeped in blood and fire, with countless divine spells and magic interweaving through the air.

A green war spell flew