Five Holy Ranks!
A full five Holy Ranks have gathered in Kuhan City!
They even felt as if they were dreaming.
This is like summoning all the Holy Ranks from the entire continent!!
At this mont, regardless of whether it’s the top army commander Dustin Watts or an ordinary soldier within the city, everyone feels a sense of surrealism.
They even started to feel a bit of sympathy for the Beastn.
Five Holy Ranks! What kind of virtue or ability does the Beastn have to deserve such honor!
This is what you call a win without effort.
The defenders seed to have already foreseen the developnts of the upcoming war.
Even if the Beastn had more numbers, they couldn’t possibly contend with so many Holy Ranks!
Standing by the city gates at midnight, though the soldiers felt a chill, their hearts were burning with zeal.
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble slightly, and a gleam appeared at the end of the distant road.
Gradually, more lights appeared before everyone’s eyes. So archers activated the Eagle Eye Technique and imdiately saw the situation there.
"It’s the Dwarves! It’s the Dwarven army!!"
"Wait! The Elves are here too! They ca together!"
The cheers of sentries rang out from the city walls, filled with excitent.
"Screech!!"
In the sky, the distinct cry of eagles resonated as nearly a thousand griffins flew in a neat formation, each carrying two dwarf knights on their backs.
These are the Griffin Knights of the Dwarf Clan!
Just like the Human Clan, the Dwarf Clan also has Griffin Knights, and their combat power even surpasses that of the humans.
After all, griffins originate from Dwarven territory, and it was they who first dosticated these Magic Beasts and then shared them with their human allies.
On the other side, a squad of horned hawk beasts flew in with the griffins, the sa mounts McCarthy and Regina once rode.
They hail from the Eternal Forest of the Elf Clan. Despite their small size, they possess the close combat prowess of a Cambia Dragon, making them one of the rulers of the sky.
Evidently, these horned hawk beasts were brought by the Elf Clan.
Compared to the mighty Dwarven Griffin Legion, the number of Hawkbeast Knights is noticeably fewer, totaling no more than two hundred.
But behind the group of horned hawk beasts, seven massive figures flapped their wings slowly erging, and their size rivaled even the Wind Rocs of the Human Clan.
"Chira!"
Soone couldn’t help but exclaim.
No wonder they’re so shocked, for what stands before them is one of the strongest forces of the Elf Clan, the magic giant beasts with sub-dragon blood, the Chira.
They resemble the Dragon Clan in appearance, but their bodies are covered in purple feathers, making them easy to recognize.
"The Elf Clan brought seven Chiras! The Beastn are dood!"
In the crowd, an old soldier looked at the massive figures in the sky and couldn’t help but lant.
Beside him, a young recruit with a curious look asked:
"Jaque, are those Chiras really that powerful? Why do you say that?"
The old soldier turned to look at him, sizing him up with an "I can’t believe you don’t know this" look, then said:
"Tosin, don’t tell you don’t know about Chiras? They’re highly notorious Eighth Rank creatures!"
"Uh...well...I’ve heard of Chiras, but what’s so great about them?"
"Haha, now you’re asking the right person!"
The old soldier chuckled proudly, then reminisced:
"Years ago, I fought against the accursed Bear-man Clan in the Kanggar Mountain Range and witnessed a Chira in action! It unleashed a single Lightning Breath and wiped out over three hundred Bear-n!"
"You know, while they aren’t as powerful as Ninth Rank Holy Ones, the destruction they can cause on the battlefield is truly terrifying!"
"Chiras possess a wide-range lightning summoning ability, laying waste to everything in their path! Let give you so advice: if you see them on the battlefield, don’t hesitate—retreat imdiately! No supervisor will care about you fleeing!"
"Is that so..."
"Gulp," the recruit swallowed nervously, imagining the words spoken by his senior, feeling both fear and anticipation.
"Hahaha, those Beastn are truly done for this ti. With such a strong lineup on our side, we might just scare them to death!"
The old soldier’s face brimd with anticipation, eager to witness the annihilation of the Beastn.
"Yes! This way, I can avenge my mother’s death! Those damned Beastn! I must kill a few myself! Offer their blood to my loved ones!"
"..."
While the two conversed, the grand army had slowly reached the gates.
The relationship between the Dwarf Clan and humans had always been quite amicable, and this ti they’ve co to assist with all their might, rallying nearly all the warriors of the clan.
Of course, this is the perspective of ordinary soldiers who don’t know the whole truth.
Zhang Xiaoman, however, knew well that this wasn’t about inter-racial relations anymore—this was a true disaster, and if they didn’t co, they wouldn’t be unaffected either.
So, it wasn’t just the Dwarves, nor just the Elves; even the Dragon Clan from Dragon Island would co to help, and even the Undead Clan hiding in the Abyss would arrive.
Outside the gates, the Dwarven troops did not imdiately enter; instead, they opened two paths, allowing a tall, luxurious Golden Chariot to pass through first.
On the chariot stood a sturdy dwarf clad in Golden Armor.
Unlike other dwarves, he was exceptionally broad, with a copper-colored beard extending down to his waist, a symbol of his honor.
Yohad, the King of the Dwarves, a Combat Master with Holy Rank strength, one of the pinnacle forces of this world.
"Yohad! My old friend! You have co!"
At the city gates, McCarthy stepped down to personally welco this Dwarf King.
Indeed, they were old friends who hadn’t seen each other for many years, embracing one another as the surrounding soldiers cheered.
This eting of two mighty figures filled every witness with unparalleled pride.
Then, a strong wind blew by, and a pitch-black raven cut through the Dark Night, gracefully perching atop the city gate tower.
"Acatus, since you’ve arrived, show yourself quickly."
Regina cast it a glance and said calmly.
The next second, the raven’s form twisted and transford into a tall man clad in a black robe.
The man had fair skin, long ears, and his eyes glowed with magical light. He was the Elf Clan’s other Holy Rank powerhouse, the Great Druid Acatus.
"Hmph, still playing these childish gas."
The Great Druid glanced at McCarthy and Yohad conversing below, a disdainful expression on his face.
Then he turned his gaze towards the Elf Queen.
"Regina, tell them to stop this wasteful act. Our people have traveled far; we need to enter the city and rest imdiately!"
After speaking, he didn’t wait for her response, flicked his robe, and transford back into a raven, flying straight into the city.
"The Dwarf King... the Great Druid..."
Zhang Xiaoman secretly assessed the two new Holy Ones, comparing their strength to McCarthy and others.
Clearly, McCarthy, the Human Race Saint, appeared to be the strongest present, while the other three seed more or less on par, though he lacked the short-term perception to discern their skill differences accurately.
Looking at the grand army outside the gate and the massive Magic Beasts in the sky, he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
This scene was once the western fantasy scenario he dread of experiencing.
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