The battlefront stretched for dozens of miles. Nearly four million people fought across it, a vast and awe-inspiring sight.
When the two armies collided, it was like two towering mountains crashing together. The thunderous impact was deafening.
Their killing intent surged skyward, shredding the clouds and exposing the positions of the many Legendary and Epic fighters overhead.
It was as though the whole world changed color!
All manner of artillery and Magic Cannons wreaked havoc among both armies. Ordinary artillery was not especially powerful, though. Against fully armed High-Class Professionals, it was hardly a deadly weapon; they could even dodge it with ease.
But every Magic Cannon shot swept across an area dozens of meters wide.
When the raging energy and dust cleared, any High-Class Professionals who survived within the blast radius were generally scorched. Lost arms and legs were commonplace. Worse still were those blown in half who could somehow still breathe. That was truly horrific.
Heavy Crossbow Bolts were far more effective than ordinary artillery. If the crossbows and bolts were of high enough quality, and Mages had enchanted them with enough attributes, a single shot could often skewer several people. All across the battlefield, running Warriors suddenly felt a pain in their chests, then were driven backward by barbed bolts!
Putting barbs on those bolts could be summed up in one word: cruel. But this was war.
Battle cries, roars, and war drums rang out.
Within minutes, the battle had reached a fever pitch.
But nothing drew more attention than Dawn City's three elite Legions.
The first Dragon Blood Legion in particular, with its Golden Legendary troop description, showed everyone what it truly meant to be invincible in battle.
As an Epic-Tier Legion Commander, Albert did not lead the charge. He was the overall commander of this