But the power of the ultimate soldiers still gave the enemy great intimidation.
It kept the morale of Weilu City's army high.
The long-established power now unreservedly displayed itself.
Such a war was worthy of testing his army.
Lear's gaze swept towards the shadow of the Tyrant Monarch in the mist. Although that Evil God had not descended, its will was fully manifested through the Tyrant Demon.
Every demon carried the power of tyranny, weakening the morale of the defense forces. Were it not for the unwavering warriors of Weilu City, this alone might have caused a rout.
Meanwhile, the rescue operation on the outskirts of the Long Thorn Mountain Range was also in fierce progress.
The Half-Elf Griffin Knights flew over a village and immediately spotted the demons ravaging below.
With a cold snort.
The Vine Longbow shot out a barrage of arrows, nailing the demons to the ground.
At the same time, they swooped down and landed on the ground.
"Quick, get on the griffins!"
