This modernized "knight," with his distinctive look, won Yang Yi over the moment he appeared.
His razor-sharp swordsmanship, combined with the armed motorcycle's mobility and firepower, made him a battlefield meat grinder. Even the aberrant chimeras were no match for him. The balance of the battlefield broke in an instant, and a breach was torn through the lines.
"Hmm... this 'warhorse' is clearly much more useful."
Yang Yi stroked his chin as though seeing this thing for the first time, conducting himself like a wise and enlightened monarch. He immediately summoned a minister serving beneath his throne. The man's face closely resembled the head Yang Yi had bought at the Golden Commerce Guild back then, looking very much like the former Mars.
"I desire more warhorses like this. Find them for me at once."
"As you command!"
Mars bowed and hurried away. Who knew where he planned to find such "warhorses"? In any case, the king only had to make demands.
Over on the battlefield.
Large numbers of Salt Soldiers and knights climbed onto the Spider Mother Remnant's body, repeatedly stabbing their weapons into the 'ground' beneath them.
Though primitive, this method was highly effective.
Flesh and blood stood at an absolute disadvantage against the Salt Folk's assault. Coupled with the fact that the Salt Folk could hardly be killed, the scales of victory gradually tipped toward Yang Yi.
The numerous Salt Folk crawled like ants over the Spider Mother Remnant's entire body, taking it over and causing it to shrink further. It grew smaller and smaller, gradually being suppressed.
"Stop! It won't be a rarity if it gets any smaller. Bring it to me at once!"
Yang Yi gave this baffling order. Then the soldiers and knights secured their weapons with chains, embedding the other ends in the Spider