Soon, the magic and divine arts in the sky completely collided, erupting into dazzling fire. The joint spell casting by thousands of priests is extremely terrifying, but with so many mages attacking at the same time, it is not a simple attack.
Benjamin stood by the city wall, observing all the changes above, and suddenly his heart moved.
"Quick! Now, all the mages rush over together and disrupt their formation!"
Because he had not rehearsed this command in advance, he could only shout this sentence out through a loudspeaker with the help of other mages.
At this moment, the residual power of the collision has not dissipated, and the mages who heard the command were stunned. Fortunately, Benjamin's prestige was extremely high. They looked at the intertwining fire and holy light in front of them, and finally they were heartbroken and rushed in one after another with shields.
Fire, earth, and even the dark mage team that had been hiding all moved towards the priest army. There was no offensive rhythm, and the mages fought independently. The team, which had finally been trained to have some order, now became chaotic again, no different from a piece of loose sand.
However... what Benjamin wants is a piece of loose sand.
As the fire and holy light dissipated, the priest was a little embarrassed by that round of bombardment just now. Now he was unprepared, and the formation was directly scattered by mages coming from all directions!
The sky above Rock City was completely plunged into chaos.
"Jointly casting spells, right? I see how you are still jointly casting spells now!" Benjamin looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneer.
The uniformity of the priest's army is their greatest advantage besides their numbers. Although the mages have finally integrated together and formed several small teams, they are still most accustomed to fighting alone.
In fact, in terms of personal strength, Benjamin felt that they had more top mages than priests. There are already a lot of people among the priests who are just trying to make a fool of themselves, but if they are mixed into the formation of joint spellcasting, they are like an airtight steel plate, and they will not have any impact.
But now, this "steel plate" has been scattered by the mage's strong attack.
"It's a bit tricky... Those people actually dared to charge so desperately. It's impossible for them to use the combined magic." Hidden in the back row of the Horry Kingdom's army, Grant couldn't help but frown when he saw this situation.
When the army of priests successfully rushed into Rock City, he even felt that the outcome was determined, but he did not expect that such a big change could occur in just a few dozen seconds.
The duel between the priest and the mage... is of extremely important significance to the entire battle!
Therefore, Grant took a few steps forward, feeling a little unable to hold himself back.
"His Majesty the Pope, be calm, that devil hasn't taken action yet!" A priest on the side quickly advised, "Once you fly over, you will be attacked by that guy immediately. Please don't be impulsive."
Upon hearing this, Grant also took a deep breath, suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart, and did not fly out directly.
"...The situation is not as optimistic as General Press planned." He glanced back and forth across the battlefield and said this after a moment of silence.
The priest's formation had been completely broken up, and he and the mage were involved in a melee. Therefore, even if they have a certain numerical advantage, they may not necessarily have the last laugh.
And...even if we win, the losses will definitely be heavy.
At the same time, soldiers were still attacking the gate of Rock City. At this moment, without the help of mages, the army of Horli Kingdom finally rushed outside the city wall. The wooden piles kept hitting the solid gate. Other soldiers, under the command of General Press, quickly set up ladders and fought desperately. Want to climb the wall.
However, the sloping terrain of Rock City brought great resistance to their attack. Every time the wooden pile hits, the soldiers holding it feel like they are climbing a mountain, which invisibly weakens a lot of the impact. Arrows rained down from the top of the city wall, and scalding boiling water was poured on the soldiers' heads. No soldier has yet succeeded in climbing up.
Faced with such an anxious battle situation, Grant felt a little impatient. He didn't know how long it would take them to take over this damn Rock City!
"Your Majesty the Pope, don't worry, we have already used the Holy Light Shield to resist the enemy's catapults." The priest on the side quickly comforted, "In another ten minutes... In another ten minutes, the new Holy Light Cannon will be filled. That’s it, razing Rock City and the mages inside to the ground!”
Upon hearing this, Grant nodded, turned around and glanced at the sixty-odd Holy Light Cannons behind him, and the expression on his face finally relaxed.
But even so, his face never looked good.
After all, it seems that they will have to pay much more than they imagined in their plan to capture Rock City.
"Well, so much blood, so many dead people, my God..."
Two siblings from overseas sects followed Benjamin. At this moment, their faces were turning pale as they looked at the corpses gradually piling up outside the city, and at the priests and mages who began to fall in the sky.
Suddenly, the girl glanced at the ghost bird sitting on her shoulder, gritted her teeth, and said: "Master Mage... We also want to fight!"
Benjamin turned his head when he heard this.
"You want to fight too? Seriously?"
These two telekinesis casters are the only teachers in the academy at the moment, and Benjamin does not even want them to participate in any battles until they train a new batch of telekinesis spellcasters. They were brought to this battlefield because they were safer with Benjamin.
What's more, judging from their current expressions, it is obvious that the experience they gained from the small fights in the past is not enough to support them in facing this big scene.
"Well... yes! We want to fight too!" Even the timid boy suddenly said as if he had made up his mind, "Well... although there are only two of us, our telekinesis should be able to play a very good role."
"So what? Do you have enough mental strength to influence how many soldiers you have? I'm afraid you can't confuse any of those priests in the sky, right?" In this atmosphere, Benjamin's words did not show mercy to the two of them, " I understand how you feel, but in a war, it makes no sense for one or two people to join."
"But Master Mage, look at everyone around you, they... they are all fighting desperately!" The girl clenched her fists, "If you want me to stay aside and do nothing, I can't do it."
"Can you guarantee your own safety?"
"we can!"
Finally, Benjamin sighed and shook his head helplessly.
As a commander, he looked at the entire battle with as little personal emotion as possible, and naturally regarded the two armies as chess pieces in which you came and went. But... he suddenly realized that from an ordinary person's point of view, this was a friend they once knew, risking their lives to fight for something they valued.
Someone dies every second, and the intimate memories associated with them are erased into black and white photos.
How could they stand by and watch
"Go and protect yourselves, your meaning is far more important than your lives." Benjamin finally said.
Although the two siblings barely understood the last sentence, they still nodded vigorously after receiving permission, turned around, and rushed up the stairs to the city wall without hesitation.
The ghost bird danced and screamed tragically.