"Kill!"
On the official road, the cavalry transformed from paper figures and paper horses clashed with three thousand Heavenly Soldiers in a chaotic battle.
These horsemen feared neither blade nor spear, as cuts and thrusts would only create more holes in their paper bodies; even with their heads missing, they could continue to fight. It took slicing them into several pieces to revert them to their original state.
Taking advantage of this trait and their greater numbers, they had inflicted considerable casualties on the three thousand Heavenly Soldiers.
"Use the essence blood from the tip of your tongue."
Just as the cavalry began to gain the upper hand, a loud shout suddenly came from behind the Heavenly Soldiers. Swiftly, Sword Light surged forth like a dragon, knocking down men and horses alike, scattering countless shreds of paper into the air.
"Roar!"
