"Blue Silver Entanglement... Kill..."
"Charge ahead! Kill the enemy and win glory! His Highness Prince of Wei will reward you handsomely!"
"Fight bravely and kill the enemy! Rich rewards await!"
"Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike!"
A battle of considerable size raged along the border between Balak Kingdom and Fasinuo Province.
The fighters were a mixed lot. There were veterans skilled at killing despite their relatively low Soul Power, and plenty of powerful Soul Masters.
There were also a considerable number of ordinary soldiers.
Compared with other small-scale engagements, Soul Masters made up an unusually large share of this battle—nearly sixty percent.
On a battlefield that was practically a clash of high-level fighters, ordinary soldiers were undoubtedly the most pitiful casualties. They were swept away as easily as melons being chopped.
On one side, every fighter was a Soul Master. There were around a hundred of them, and their deaths could be counted on two hands.
Though fewer in number, they held the advantage.
The other side was a mix of Soul Masters and ordinary soldiers, numbering around three hundred. Their losses were severe; at least two hundred lay on the ground.
That side had more people, but far fewer Soul Masters—less than forty.
Across the battlefield, the fighter with the highest Soul Power Level was a Soul Ancestor in a fiery-red uniform. His Martial Soul appeared to be a phoenix.
If Xiao Wu had been there, she would certainly have been happy.
Among the side composed entirely of Soul Masters, which held an overwhelming advantage, was a fighter in a blue uniform whose Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass. Naturally, it was the "pure and innocent" Tang San.
That made the man in the fiery-red uniform Ma Hongjun.
It all began when Jiang Mingyang and Qian Renxue discovered that Balak Kingdom