After the enemy’s commander fled, the killing efficiency of Weilu City’s army suddenly increased.
The allied forces of the Holy Song Clan, which ca aggressively, were quickly extinguished.
The Zor Elves, who resisted the most fiercely, were the first to be focused and eliminated!
The descendants of Spider Queen Rose were fierce and vicious, with no thoughts of surrendering. Even when surrounded with certain death, they did not retreat a single step.
Their deanor was even on par with the Cold-blooded Cavalry.
Seeing this, Lear was quite emotional. It wasn’t just his subordinates who were unafraid of death.
He even felt a bit of excitent at the challenge in his heart.
He ordered so injured Zor Elves to be captured and attempted to enslave them.
But when probing deep into their souls, he imdiately discovered an extrely powerful force that made enslavent impossible.
Rose, the God of Intrigue’s control over her followers penetrated to the core.
There was no chance for outsiders.
Seeing this, Lear had to give up.
As the ground battlefield neared its end, the harpies in the sky also sensed sothing amiss.
Several waves of impact failed, and they suddenly scattered to flee in all directions.
But in the next mont, the Deserted Tomb Guards surged up like a storm, hunting them down madly.
Even the Great Demons joined in the slaughter.
They began swiftly eliminating these flying soldiers of the Underworld.
The chanical Flying Dragons, having easily taken down over two thousand harpies, turned their gaze to the ground.
Compared to these flying creatures, they preferred the slower targets on the surface... a single spurt of Dragon Breath guaranteed a hit.
But at this mont, Lear instead told them to hold off.
He ordered the Cold-blooded Cavalry and Dark Night Hunters to encircle the last remnants of the Holy Song Clan’s allied forces — the Dark Night Elves.
The army pressed forward aggressively.
Their power was slaughtered madly, and before long, only a group of defeated soldiers remained on the field.
In the end, the army rely surrounded them without further attacks.
The Dark Night Elves, realizing this, stopped in confusion.
The creatures of the Underworld were not like surface dwellers; surrendering in unfavorable situations was not a shaful act.
On that barren land, eternally shrouded in darkness, preserving life and surviving was the supre law.
Sacrificing one’s life for honor was, in their view, the most foolish thing.
Living was everything!
As the situation ca to a standstill, the surrounding Cold-blooded Cavalry slowly dispersed.
In the midst of the Dark Night Elves’ puzzlent, they saw the Dark Night Hunters appear before them.
In an instant, all the Holy Song Clan’s Dark Night Elves trembled with fear, their breathing quickened.
Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
"How is this possible?!"
"Dark Night Hunters... why are there so many Dark Night Hunters?!"
Among the Dark Night Elves, Dark Night Hunters were considered the top-level soldiers.
One needed to endure countless battles and cruel training to qualify for promotion, and ultimately, bind with Activated Plants to complete the promotion ceremony.
Even within the Holy Song Clan, the number of Dark Night Hunters was extrely limited to just a few small squads.
However, standing before them were hundreds, completely beyond imagination.
Even the most powerful Dark Night Elf clans in the Underworld did not possess such a scale of Dark Night Hunters!
This was a Level 15 legendary soldier within the Dark Night Elves!
As everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a figure with a blood-red crown and a black cloak, grand and towering like a mountain or the noonday sun, beyond direct gaze, slowly floated towards them.
Their face was improbably young, but the aura around them was commanding and made people tremble with fear.
This was the aura unique to those in the Upper Position, and in their eyes, others seed as insignificant as ants.
Without speaking, a pressure vast as the starry sky, rushing like waves, swept over.
It felt like a massive stone falling on the chest.
Their breaths trembled; their souls wailed in terror.
This terrifying aura made them sense a power similar to their God of belief, the sa strength!
Divine Spirit?!!
Their eyes were full of fear and terror.
"Submission or destruction?"
The calm voice hit their hearts word by word, creating waves of turmoil.
The terrifying pressure increased tenfold at that mont.
They could feel their souls creaking, on the brink of shattering at any mont.
In the midst of the Dark Night Hunters, Isa stepped forward on her Swamp Giant Horned Deer, gazing at her kinsn.
"Life is the most precious thing, there’s no need to give up survival for sothing illusory..."
"Do you see your kin before you? They are all Dark Night Hunters, possessing the powerful and terrifying strength of Dark Night Hunters!!"
"And all this is bestowed by our God!"
"Kneel and submit, and you all will receive our God’s blessing to beco new Dark Night Hunters!"
"Kneel!"
These words imdiately struck the hearts of the Dark Night Elves, making them waver.
Before they could respond, the surrounding terrifying pressure exploded again, transforming into an unstoppable Arrow, piercing directly into their minds.
It imprinted a mark deep within their souls.
The next second, the terror in the Dark Night Elves’ eyes turned into confusion and helplessness, and then they looked up at the majestic figure in the sky, slowly developing a sense of familiarity and worship.
Without strong resistance, these Level 10 Dark Night Elves were easily enslaved.
Lear quickly calculated that, including the injured, the total number of these Dark Night Elves ca to as many as 15 Squadrons!!
individuals!!
His eyes imdiately filled with excitent.
This venture was indeed worthwhile!
Once they were all transford into Dark Night Hunters, the power in his hands would be enhanced once again!
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