On the other side, Mollett led more than a dozen melee fighters and collided with the four or five dwarves who were in the front.
"These dwarves haven't recovered their previous strength. They can only attack mechanically according to the routine. Everyone should pay attention to dodge and entangle them. Leave time for the magicians to deal with the remaining ones." Moret shouted.
The holy weapons of these sage warriors were very powerful, and their own strength was also amazing. A careless spirit servant warrior was chopped into several pieces at a glance, but these sage warriors were much slower than the spirit servant warriors in terms of reaction. Under the leadership of Morlet, the spirit servants found the rhythm of the battle and began to take the initiative. They worked in groups to entangle a dwarf sage warrior, and as long as they paid attention to cooperation, they could stop them from advancing.
The warriors' melee weapons can cause limited damage to these spirits, but can also slowly consume the energy in their bodies.
Also entangling the other four or five dwarf warriors were the ghost warriors and ghost mages summoned by Glade. The ghost mages released various curses and negative energy magic to restrain the dwarf ancestor warriors, while the ghost warriors' fighting style was much crazier. They used their soul bodies to gather energy and collide with these ancestor warriors. The ghost warriors' bodies were much worse than the ancestor warriors' divine bodies. When the two collided, the ghost warriors would suffer much greater damage, but the accumulated damage to the ancestor warriors was not small either. In Glade's eyes, ghosts were consumables in a sense, so he could use them like this without any scruples. Moreover, if a ghost warrior suffered excessive damage in a collision, he would return to the "Gathering Spirits List" to recover. Glade continuously summoned ghost warriors of intermediate level and above to carry out suicide attacks, and he actually beat the two ancestor warriors to a weak state where their bodies faded.
Song Hongyang's team of warriors and mages were responsible for dealing with the Sage Warriors who were using their sacred bows and guns for long-range attacks. Surprisingly, their progress was faster than Xiao Chen's. No Sage Warrior could withstand the combined attack of two groups of twenty high-level mages, not to mention the barrage of twenty guns and four guns.
The two ancient warriors holding the holy longbows were shattered into pieces while wailing. The two longbows also fell to the ground.
"It's not easy. You actually hid such strength..." The God of Forging's clone saw this scene and said coldly: "But this is just a futile struggle. As long as I pay a small price, all your efforts will be in vain."
He waved his hands in front of him, and then waved and shot out several red lights, flying towards the holy artifacts that had already fallen to the ground. After the red light approached the holy artifacts, it turned into a human form, staggeringly becoming a new Xianling warrior. The new warrior raised the weapons on the ground and continued to attack Xiao Chen and the others.
"Do you think you can win by killing the Ancient Warriors? Do you know how many powerful warriors have emerged in the history of the dwarves over the past few thousand years? Are you stronger than the entire dwarf race?" The incarnation of the God of Forging was creating new Ancient Warriors, and the red light on his body became hotter and hotter. His body became illusory, as if it had absorbed too much divine power. The body of the high priest slowly dissipated and turned into a ball of red light mist that was rolling and floating. But the voice still echoed in the room, "Let's see how long you can hold on."
"I should have ignored those dwarves and focused on killing this clone first." Xiao Chen said depressedly.
"It's useless. Gods are not that easy to deal with. As long as those red divine powers are here, everything will still happen like this. The high priest is just a trigger of the divine power. Now the God of Forging has abandoned the high priest's body and turned into a diffuse energy state. It is not easy to destroy him!" Mei Tiantian said.
As soon as Mei Tiantian finished speaking, the red light mist floating in the room launched an attack. There was energy condensed in the light mist, and red rain fell from the roof. Every raindrop fell on the shields of the mages on Xiao Chen's side, and the shields were like being hit hard, and ripples were shaken. The personal shields of the great magicians could still hold on, but the large shields of Song Hongyang's subordinates were shaky because of too many attacks. Luo Ling, Kona and Elena teleported into the large shields, and held up new shields with their hands. Only after the large shield was damaged, they could withstand the red rain from the sky.
Kona and Elena's shields were larger than Luo Ling's, and their respective shields only lasted a few seconds before breaking.
"Quick! Gather everyone, shrink the shield and release it again, we can't hold out for too long!" Luo Ling threw out hundreds of high-quality magic crystals from her storage ring. Those magic crystals began to spin around her. When the red rain fell on her shield, those magic crystals spun and turned into powder piece by piece. But she held out much longer than the other two.
The spirit servants finally summoned a shield half a minute later and placed it under Luo Ling's shield. This time they reduced the shield to a quarter of its size and finally blocked the red rain.
The melee fighters fighting in the front were in a much worse situation. They had no shields and could only use the fighting spirit transformed from magic to resist the red rain, but the effect of fighting spirit was far less than that of shields. Except for the great swordsman Morlet, who could barely resist the invasion of the red rain. The other melee spirit servants were protected by the fighting spirit that penetrated the red rain. Once they were hit by the red rain, their bodies began to emit red light, and then disintegrated into powder from the place where they were hit.
When the ancestor warriors who were fighting with them were hit by the red rain, they seemed to be injected with new energy, and their aura became more violent. They took advantage of the injuries of the spirit servants and began to kill them wantonly. When Tashia appeared behind Morlet and put up a shield for them, except for Morlet and the two high-level warriors with the highest cultivation, all the other melee warriors had been wiped out in half a minute. This red rain was even lethal to the soul. Most of the souls of the killed warriors were not able to return to Luo Ling's meditation space, but were dispersed on the spot.
The ghost warriors suffered greater losses than these warriors. They didn't even have the protection of elemental bodies and were almost wiped out by the red rain in an instant.
Xiao Chen strengthened a spiritual explosion magic cast by the origin to the extreme, and used the thorn of the mind to hit the light fog in the sky. This spiritual explosion that reached the saint level exploded on the ceiling, and the red rain that was originally falling was distorted by the shock. Frightened by Xiao Chen's magic, they turned into mist again, gathered together, and retreated to the corner.
This attack just now has exceeded Xiao Chen's limit. He panted and glanced around. The number of his own people was reduced by one third. The red rain fell for less than a minute, but it caused him huge losses. (To be continued)