Chapter 1757: Chapter 852: Army Formation Power
The Golden Tent Guard hurriedly organized their words: “Slumber! Nurous soldiers seem to have collectively fallen under a slumber magic, no, more accurately, it should be referred to as a nightmare, no matter how they are called, we can’t wake them up.”
“Nightmare?!” Hearing this word, combined with the prior suggestion from the Dark Witch, all Tukan Generals involuntarily felt a shock, and looked towards the Dushan Witch, their expressions a mix of anger and a hint of awe.
Could it be the opponent is not rely boasting, but truly has the ability to make countless people collectively fall into a dream world?
If it’s indeed true, that person would be truly terrifying.
The Dushan Witch did not speak much but rely waved her hand, causing the darkness surrounding to silently recede, revealing the nightmare-like scenery around.
Nurous Golden Tent Soldiers lay on the ground, convulsing uncontrollably, their expressions unable to hide their fear, so even occasionally shouting several tis as if witnessing so horrific scene, yet they remained in a state of slumber.
Those Golden Tent Soldiers who were not affected were in chaos, so attempting to wake companions, others running about like headless flies, and so falling into fear, brandishing swords and yelling at the surroundings as if combating so invisible enemy.
They have yet to see the enemy, but already show signs of panic in camp, if an enemy seized this chance to attack, the consequences would be unimaginable.
“What kind of ghostly thing is that!”
All Tukan Generals’ eyes involuntarily fell upon the deepest part of the darkness, where a mountain-like colossal figure overlooked everything, countless shadows swinging, and nurous phantoms coming and going within.
Seeing it, everyone felt as if they were seeing tangible evil, shivering uncontrollably, a cold fear freezing their very souls, with the most terrifying things from their minds surfacing, no matter their efforts, their eyes seed to be fighting, falling uncontrollably into slumber.
Cannot sleep, absolutely cannot sleep, if slept, nightmares would ensue, and one would succumb to this evil woman’s sche.
Wake up, must stay awake!
“Golden Tent Warriors, awaken swiftly and follow into battle!” A voice containing supre majesty rang in everyone’s ears.
Not only did the Tukan Generals’ eyes instantly regain clarity, but the confused and at a loss Golden Tent Soldiers also seed to find their anchor and imdiately ceased all aningless actions.
The voice bellowing belonged to none other than Prince Hubadai.
“The Khan commands, Tukan Warriors, rise and prepare for battle!” The Tukan Generals promptly shouted loudly, an invisible force linking them with Prince Hubadai and the lower-level officers and warriors below.
“Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!” The lower-level officers and warriors shouted in unison, spreading this force downward, extending to the ordinary soldiers.
Many Golden Tent Soldiers, once unable to awaken even with cold water splashing, roared awake from slumber, leaping up, their fear and panic rapidly fading from their faces, replaced by intense battle intent.
Nurous invisible forces converged at the lower-level officers and warriors, relayed back to the Tukan Generals, and then conveyed to Hubadai.
This Tukan Prince, originally exuding a scholarly aura, saw his aura climb continuously, quickly matching the Nightmare Shadow Tree not far away, faintly suppressing it, with a giant eagle forming behind Prince Hubadai, seeming to charge forward at his command.
“This is the Army Formation Power!” The Dark Witch Dushan admired with sizzling comntary, “Rumors say the Prince has not only gained the essence of the Soaring Dragon Empire’s military strategy but also mastered their unique army formation thod, united all forces into one, granting himself power to challenge All Gods, it seems not unfounded.
With this thod, the chances of attacking Mosantiel City successfully will greatly increase.”
“Dushan, you may retract your power.” Prince Hubadai coldly stared at the Dark Witch, “I don’t appreciate your way of illustrating, really dislike it, if you wish to continue collaborating with us, let there not be a next ti, otherwise, even if your proposal benefits us greatly, I will not hesitate to kill you on the spot.”
“Understood, I have offended.” The Dushan Witch retracted gracefully, her Dark Power began to withdraw, those Tukan Soldiers trapped in nightmares awakened, and the Nightmare Shadow Tree gradually disappeared into the darkness, unseen.
But those who had seen it felt its shadow etched into their soul mories, forever indelible.
Due to the enveloping Army Formation Power, the Tukan Soldiers, even upon awakening from nightmares, did not succumb to uncontrollable chaos, quickly jumping up, joining the massive group, using the trendous force to stabilize their minds and feeding their power back into it.
Once it was confird all Golden Tent Soldiers awakened from the nightmares, Prince Hubadai led a crowd of Tukan Generals along with the Dark Witch Dushan, returning to the Golden Tent, to continue the previously unfinished discussion.
But this ti, no one doubted the abilities of the Dushan Witch anymore.
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