Soldier against soldier, general against general

The Holy Light blooming from the battle flag formed an invisible field. The light spears carrying an aura of destruction abruptly dissipated the instant they touched it.

Divine Blessing, a high-level divine spell of the blessing branch.

Those granted Divine Blessing could resist attacks of any kind. The strength of that resistance depended on the amount of Faith Power.

Under the effect of the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag, Divine Blessing was amplified into a Divine Blessing Field.

Any land shrouded in Holy Light became pure soil blessed by the gods!

After the Legion Shield shattered, Divine Blessing took over the battlefield. The accompanying priests carried their battle flags and charged to the very front, their entire bodies blazing with Holy Light.

The light spears were scattered by the Holy Light, and amid the intense radiance created by their dispersal, the priests shouted with fanatic fervor.

"Advance! Smash them!"

At that moment, the Mayfly General finally realized something was wrong. It was not because of Divine Blessing—the light of Divine Blessing was steadily weakening beneath the bombardment of the light spears. In the Mayfly General's eyes, it was merely a new kind of Legion Shield. Breaking it would be enough.

What concerned him was the Heroic Spirit Legion's fanatical attitude.

He had fought wizards for hundreds of years, yet he had never seen a legion this fanatical.

It felt like looking into a mirror. The general seemed to see a group of Witch-like Star River Mayflies charging toward him in a fight to the death.

"Is this some new weapon the wizards created? Are they planning to test it in this unimportant world?" the Mayfly General muttered inwardly, but he did not choose to flee.

He had already received word from friendly forces. Three Level Three battle groups were rapidly approaching.