Personally entering the fray!
When this news spread, the generals and veteran soldiers of the Amethyst Empire were all shaken!
"The Jobless Freelancer commander-in-chief is actually donning his armor and taking the field himself right at the start of the battle?"
"He really is bold because his skills are supreme..."
"Isn't he afraid the Ten Thousand Demons Race will ambush him later?"
"Let's watch first. We've all witnessed this Jobless Freelancer's strength. Since he dares to do this, he must have confidence..."
The veteran soldiers discussed fervently.
The Ten Thousand Demons Race soldiers before them were far too troublesome. Because their consciousnesses were linked, their coordination and mutual understanding were absurdly high.
Even battle-hardened veterans like them found it difficult to deal with them and had been directly forced into a disadvantage.
It was not that they had no way of handling the Ten Thousand Demons Race.
It was simply that, at the very beginning of the battle, the Amethyst Legion did not wish to expose some of its trump cards.
Now.
Since Ling Zhan intended to fight personally, they would wait and see.
If it truly came to that, they could simply erect a portion of their siege engines on the spot and launch a large-scale bombardment against the Ten Thousand Demons Race.
Whooo! Whooo! Whooo!!
The war horns sounded once more.
A figure descended from the heavens, crashing onto the ground like a bomb.
Alone, he faced the densely packed army of thousands upon thousands.
Many believed that in a large-scale war, individual strength could never alter the direction and changes of the battlefield.
But that was only true for ordinary class-changers.
Before world-class powerhouses, that rule was utterly useless.
After all, when a world-class powerhouse unleashed a single skill, its might was enough to destroy heaven and