The second-tier captain had been fully focused on channeling his skill.
His right arm had also just been crippled, severely throwing off his balance.
Faced with this sudden stone ambush, he did not even have time to conjure a Blood Shield!
Clang!
A crisp ring sounded.
The metallic collision even carried a lingering resonance, making it especially piercing on the silent battlefield!
The stone struck the Cultist captain squarely in the groin!
At the sound, the many Cultists present instinctively clamped their legs together and sucked in a sharp breath.
"..."
Absolute silence fell over the wilderness for a full two seconds.
The Cultist captain froze mid-motion.
He lowered his head and stared blankly at the small dent in his armor.
The Blood Spikes hovering in midair lost the divine power sustaining them and instantly dissolved into a puddle of bloody pus.
His face, previously brimming with savage bloodlust, became utterly vacant in that instant.
One might even call it... transcendent.
Then the arrogant second-tier Cultist captain sat down on the cold, muddy ground as though nothing had happened.
Yet that air of serene indifference lasted less than three seconds.
The vacancy on the Cultist captain's face was instantly replaced by a scarlet flush!
His deathly pale complexion turned a congested purplish red in an instant!
"Hss... ah..."
He began letting out low growls.
Thick veins bulged from his neck all the way to both sides of his forehead, and his eyes looked ready to burst right out of their sockets!
"Boss Jia! Now!"
"Charge right through them!"
"Hyah!!"
Mounted on the warhorse, Jiahao tugged the reins and clamped his legs hard against its flanks!
He charged recklessly toward the Cultists surrounding Kairils!
And a second before the warhorse plunged into the enemy ranks,
Ma Lou, seated behind him, seized