At this moment, the battlefield below had become fiercely entangled, with the main force of the Demon Army fully deployed. They can no longer retreat, and if we strike them with devastating blows now and instantly shake their morale, our chance of victory in this battle will rise above eighty percent!

In this world, no one dares to guarantee absolute victory.

Renowned generals skilled in warfare, warriors invincible in courage, seasoned by countless battles, have many records of unexpected setbacks.

Causing all this was the powerful Holy Relic of Glory; no one is clear if the opponent has a trump card for a comeback.

Thus, every battle must be fought with full force!

With Su Li's command, a deep, grand horn resounded from the cliff.

Accompanied by the sound echoing over the battlefield, the sound of armor clashing followed immediately.

Banners fluttered high, and soon after, knights in brilliant armor appeared behind Su Li.

The demons battling fiercely below simultaneously lifted their heads and looked towards the eastern ridge in the light, seeing a large number of elite human knights standing in formation, banners billowing in the wind, their golden armor illuminating the entire east!

A look of panic and fear involuntarily appeared on the sinister faces of the monsters.

They have been engaged in warfare with the Human Empire for thousands of years and know all too well what the sudden emergence of knights as bright as daylight on the battlefield means.

Especially since the Demon Legion is already entangled by the dwarves, there's no time left for them to rearrange their formation and deploy a force to block these knights from the front. They will launch a furious charge, piercing through with sharp riding lances into many monsters from the flank!

The monsters couldn't help but want to retreat backward, hoping to gain time to reorganize their formation to resist the impact of the Empire's elite knights.

But when the horn blows, it's all too late!

Just as their attention was drawn to the elite human knights, a greater crisis was brewing.

The towering peaks of the Gray Mountain Range were covered in clouds in the sky, and out of nowhere, from behind the clouds, a giant resounding noise like thunder erupted.

As the sound intensified, the entire mountain seemed to tremble, and many small stones and clumps of soil began to slip down the shaking mountainside.

Then as the sound from beyond the sky grew louder, deafening, finally the densely packed clouds were pierced by massive boulders, with countless soil and giant rocks rushing down from behind the clouds, forming torrents of earth-yellow floods!

At this moment, the might of nature began to unfold!

The demons stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed in horror, experiencing the pressure like Mount Tai bearing down on them, which the dwarves had faced before.

The landslide's mountainous momentum, like thousands of troops and horses, surged downward.

The trees appeared so fragile before this terrible disaster, being mercilessly uprooted, tumbling down with the mudslide and further enhancing the disaster's power.

The monsters tried to scream aloud, but in the face of this frightening calamity, they seemed to have lost the ability to emit sound.

Most monsters turned around and fled without a second thought, abandoning all warrior honor, dropping the banners and weapons in their hands, scrambling away with all limbs, only regretting not being born with more legs, desperately trying to escape.

Yet there were some arrogant and foolish monsters still brandishing war axes, screaming at the raging mudslide with angry roars.

But the next moment, they were directly submerged beneath the soil by the rushing mudslide.

In the face of nature's might, individual force appeared so insignificant. Monsters, whether screaming in terror trying to flee or roaring in anger trying to confront the disaster with war axes, were all buried beneath the massive flood after the landslide, losing all vitality.

Even the entire valley was enveloped in a thick layer of dust and moisture, and visibility became blurred, with only the constant roar testifying to how terrifying this great disaster was.

The vastness of nature made humans feel increasingly insignificant.

But the vastness of nature also bestowed protection upon the demons.

As the dust gradually dissipated, the human knights standing atop the cliff were the first to see the battlefield clearly amidst the three-sided chaos.

The Peak Spirit, as a Wilderness Essence, it triggered the landslide only effective on this particular mountain, and the soil couldn't fully cover the several miles long gorge below.

The avalanche of rocks and soil affected an area of about three miles, but the scale of the Demon Legion far exceeded three miles!

When the headcount surpasses ten thousand, it becomes boundless, and as long as an army isn't a ragtag group, a legion of tens of thousands spread across three or four miles, or even six or seven miles.

The demon's legions extended from far, marching forth in succession, their rear troops had timely withdrawn from the disaster zone before the mountain flood arrived.

This means the small-scale disaster caused by the Wilderness Essence was not enough to completely annihilate them.

And once they stabilize their posture, if they make a comeback, Su Li will have no more trump cards.

Now is the moment to decide the victory with a charge!

This battle, ultimately, will be determined by the warriors' swords and lances.

Thus, Su Li took a deep breath, raised his right arm with the Phoenix Wing Talisman as if eager to soar, and exhorted the knights behind him: "Warriors, today we write our great saga in the name of the Goddess, through the glory of the warriors. Our swords will break through the enemy's defense, our lances will pierce their hearts."

"Everyone! Follow me, charge!"

With his command, numerous horn sounds echoed over the battlefield, and he galloped out ahead, leading the knights in a fierce assault towards the surviving Demon Legion.

A large number of knights followed closely, riding horses down from the ridge, with warhorses neighing, iron hooves crushing the battlefield's soil, their armor reflecting dazzling light under the sun.

Human elite knights surged like an unstoppable torrent, rushing towards the Demon Legion's formations.

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