Of the hundred-odd Demon Venerables on the battlefield, only thirty or so remained.
Even six Devil Masters had died.
The slaughter had forced the Devil Master Jiao Ling to order a retreat.
Such a battle record would have been dazzling in any realm.
But human strength always had its limits.
Whether Old General Zhang Kaitai or the Red Armor Cavalry and Red Armor Soldiers on the battlefield, all showed signs of fatigue after fighting with everything they had to repel the Demonic Beasts' first wave.
In contrast, as the clusters of light in the sea lit up one after another again, a second wave of Demonic Beasts came ashore.
The first wave had not yet been wiped out before the second reached shore. Even the most resolute of the Red Armor Cavalry could hardly suppress the despair that kept rising in their hearts.
For there was simply no hope in sight.
Under repeated bombardment from the newly landed Devil Masters, Whale Demons, and Turtle-Shell Demons, the military formations of several banners were blasted open.
And once a military formation was breached, the Red Armor Soldiers within faced Demonic Beasts swarming toward them like a surging tide.
After holding out for days, the Red Armor Cavalry finally faced a rout.
As for the rout unfolding before his eyes-
Old General Zhang Kaitai had, in fact, long foreseen it.
"You've already done very well. Across all of Youyun Heaven, who else could have fought this many Demonic Beasts to this point? The only one who hasn't done well enough is this old man."
Watching the Red Armor Cavalry fall one after another, his lips moved slightly, his eyes filled with guilt.
"Bang!"
Just then, under the cover of a group of Devil Masters, the Whale Demon that had just come ashore finally