The skeleton's warhorse scattered while galloping.
Each bone ignited with soul flas.
The scattered floating bones instantly adhered to Raelia's body, as if forming a skeleton armor around her.
During the charge, the orange flas that originally burned on Raelia transford into ghostly green soul fire.
Clad in the armor of skeletal bones, it was as if she had charged out from hell.
The accompanying Amber had vanished without a trace.
Raelia didn't know how they got in, but there was no ti to worry about that given the current situation.
She felt herself being strengthened by the enhancent from the skeleton armor.
[Spirit Bone Incarnation: Armor transford from a warhorse trapped in a life-and-death threshold, enhancing the user's physical constitution and providing soul-piercing damage boost.]
Raelia did not witness this effect, as she had already collided with the demon.
The strength that was originally at a slight disadvantage now forcefully sent the opponent flying in this fierce clash.
The long spear in her hand directly pierced into the enemy's body, charging forward.
"This is impossible!"
The demon roared, unable to fully exert its power, only being pushed backward by the charge.
The final bit of strength dissipated with the charge, sending a shockwave rippling outward.
It directly blasted the demon off the spear, crashing heavily onto the ground.
"It seems your ti is up."
With these words, Raelia charged again.
Ti passed without notice.
When Abis and the others outside started growing anxious, they were suddenly expelled from the secret realm.
They returned to the mbrane outside where they had entered the secret realm.
Everyone hurriedly turned to check.
Sure enough, Raelia was also ejected along with them.
However, Raelia didn't seem to be in good shape, as her blood volu was less than a quarter.
The skeleton armor on her body drew everyone's attention; they didn't recall Raelia having such an ability.
"So, how does it look? Pretty good, right?"
Raelia asked with a smile, indicating her ntal state was at least decent.
Amber appeared beside Raelia at this point, looking sowhat exhausted.
A simple healing, a potion poured down her throat.
Raelia's condition improved significantly.
[Character: Raelia the Wind Slave]
[Level: 10]
[Experience: 3/50000]
[Status: Oath of Salvation, Spirit Bone Incarnation, Peakless Mountain]
[Blood Volu: 60/60]
[Magic Power: 20/20]
[Constitution: 30]
[Agility: 20]
[Spirit: 10]
[Evaluation: The legendary path lies ahead, march forward and beco the first legendary centaur.]
Finally, after defeating that demon and using the experience stone he dropped on the spot, Raelia reached level 10, a significant threshold for all Night Watchers.
And at this ti, the Night Watchers will inevitably bear the cost of their rapid level advancents.
They will gain experience during this period and strive to master their power perfectly. Only with perfect mastery of their strength can they qualify to advance.
Master your power, and then take a further step.
Compared to those who gradually enhanced over a long ti, Night Watchers evidently lack much advantage in this regard.
But no matter what, the power of the Night Watchers ultimately outweighs the disadvantages.
...
Northeastern battlefield.
The United Army that had been advancing in this direction halted their assault and began constructing defensive lines, relying on the fortresses and towns they had captured.
However, because they didn't have as many in numbers as the mice, they could only choose critical nodes.
"According to the plan, we must halt our steps now, and it's a good ti to let our soldiers have a proper rest.
Let the wolf cavalry disperse into the forest, watch for enemy movents, no need to wipe out every mouse, pay attention to those large battalions.
Let the fleeing mice leave; we don't have the capability to clear out every single one."
The Tactical Master, titled Hand of War, spoke of his arrangents for this area.
The forces in this area were not nurous, playing a mainly restraining role against frontal pressure.
anwhile, the offensive on the southwestern battlefield was gradually coming to an end, not implying they were nearing victory.
But indicating an impending ultimate battle.
The pace of the assault was faster than they previously anticipated, the mice were not fools either.
This isolation zone itself was aid at blocking the expansion of the United Army in the southwestern direction.
While desperately blocking the United Army, they dispatched more mice to attack those stubbornly resisting forces in other directions, overrunning them.
And winter was a critical period.
Once the United Army were restrained and unable to move, this winter would naturally dissolve those stubbornly resisting forces.
Hunger and cold would cause over 60% of these stubborn resistances to fade away.
Just wait until the thawing of ice and snow next year, and the mice would swarm out again, clearing out all remaining existence on this continent.
There would indeed be resistance by then, but it wouldn't form large forces.
The threat to the mice would naturally be minimized.
The achievent of this goal mainly relied on ensuring the isolation zone wasn't breached.
The rat general responsible for isolation directly amassed elite mice and substantial forces at the most crucial parts.
Crafting solid defenses, preparing to engage in a death struggle with the Night Watchers there.
Ti was not on the Night Watchers' side.
Even if the remaining area of the isolation zone was extrely weak in the end, it didn't matter, as the Night Watchers couldn't deploy forces to other directions before winter for rescue without targeting them.
If it was so, the already limited forces of the Night Watchers would be dispersed, and the mice maintaining isolation would let them have a taste of the overwhelming numbers.
In such circumstances.
Kana stood atop a spire, observing the distant situation.
The view ahead was obscured by cliffs and dense forests, offering a very limited view.
But what Kana looked at was the Night Watchers' map.
The densely packed red area was where their final battle would take place.
They had to face hundreds of thousands, even millions of mice, and the defensive lines these mice had built.
"Less than 15 days remain before the snow falls."
A Minotaur priest looked at the dark sky and said this; the temperature had already turned cold by then.
However, in Lebia, the falling of snow would signify a rapid temperature drop, falling to below minus ten degrees in just two or three days.
And it would continue to decrease afterward.
Upon hearing this, Kana looked up at the sky.
"Then we only have 10 days left; in 10 days, we must drive the mice out of this place. Only this way will we have a breather, and hope afterward."
They also needed to reserve a few days to prepare for post-battle; at the rear port, a large quantity of Night Watcher supplies and food had already been produced and packed.
The first batch of new Night Watcher recruits enlisted on this continent would also be quickly added to the support team after the battle.
They would spread out like blooming flowers, giving the last hope to all resisting forces.
To expand the territory of the order race.
And all this preparation was based on breaching the enemy's isolation zone.
Now was the ti.
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