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Buzz! Buzz!

The battered Chainsaw Sword roared as it cleaved a Spirit Soldier in two. At the same time, a flaming saber swept past a goblin's back, leaving behind a charred wound.

Upon the vast battlefield, the creations of civilization were fighting the servants of civilization.

Two groups that ought to have displayed their own superb arts instead fought one another with blades and swords, just like their ancestors had.

The Spirit Soldier Legion's numbers kept dwindling. Through sacrifice, the increasingly skilled goblins had worked out an almost perfect battle plan. Spirit Soldiers were dead things, after all. No matter how nimble they were or how many techniques they possessed, those had all been programmed into them beforehand by the immortals of Immortal Village.

They themselves possessed no ability to think or learn.

Moreover, as the battle continued, their techniques were gradually being seen through, while the goblins were constantly refining their skills. Put together, it meant the goblins were advancing while the Spirit Soldiers were regressing.

As one rose and the other fell, the enormous Spirit Soldier Legion was steadily worn down. Upon seeing this, the Daoists hiding among the Spirit Soldier Legion immediately began issuing orders to retreat.

The gains from this battle were already more than plentiful. Goblin corpses carpeted the immense battlefield, while countless heavily wounded soldiers had been sent to the rear.

This battle had produced remarkable results.

Upon receiving the order, the Spirit Soldier Legion immediately turned around and rushed toward the nearest great river. The moment the General Headquarters of Defense Zone Eleven noticed the Spirit Soldier Legion's movements, cheers erupted within.

They knew they had won this battle.

"Trying to run? Stop them!"

Looking at the battle report from the front lines, the General Headquarters immediately ordered the Command Department of Defense