Through the dim light, an enormous army came into sight. Each soldier wore the same armor made of black animal hide, and they towered over 2 meters tall with a long black sword in each of their hands. There were so many of them that the earth moved as they marched.
A gigantic chariot made of animal bones and fastened on the backs of four colossal beasts galloped ahead of the troops. The fierce beasts had shiny coats, and they were about 20 meters in length with razor-sharp fangs and claws. A tall, muscular frame in shiny black armor stood proudly on top of the chariot. His hair was down; it looked untamed as the wind blew on it—that was the Raksasa King. His sons, Alaric and Amastan, stood behind him.
"What? The Raksasa Tribe is launching an attack?!"
All of the defense forces froze in place. Most trembled at the scale and fearsome aura of the Raksasa Army. They realized that their opponents were at least at Martial Saint or higher levels. No one knew about the Raksasa King's strength, though. However, they knew that there were no less than a million soldiers in the Raksasa Army.
They could see the reflection of the enemy soldiers on their swords. The Union Army's soldiers' hearts trembled when they saw the view. They finally acknowledged that the Raksasa Tribe did exist. How could they win against an army with formidable soldiers? Many began to panic, and some even wanted to run away.
"Warriors!" When he saw the wondrous scenery on the other side of the Chaotic Mountain Range, the Raksasa King thought it was the closest thing to heaven when compared to the Wild Deserted Secret Region
The Raksasa King stood abruptly with his arms in the air and yelled at the top of his lungs. "It's been thousands of years, but we are finally taking back what's ours. March forward, and eliminate them all!"
"Forward!" The Raksasa Army erupted in deafening battle cries and began to charge forward as they swung their weapons ferociously. Those Raksasa soldiers were trained in battles and could move so swiftly that it almost felt as though they had transported themselves.
Before anyone could respond, they had infiltrated the Union Army. Tortured cries and pained screams immediately echoed as blood was spilled upon the cold ground. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of soldiers had fallen.
"Forward! Get off your asses and take them!" Dax Sanders' eyes reddened with rage as he yelled.
"Don't panic! Maintain the formation; we can't mess that up! For our home, forward!" Chester yelled as he clenched his fists. His blood boiled as he itched to take on the formidable opponents before him.
"Forward!" Yvette, Quincy, Andy, and the rest of the Union Army joined the battle cry. "Take them down!" Simultaneously, millions of Union Army soldiers flooded into the opposing troops with no reservations.
Not far from the battlefield, Yang Jian's expression darkened as he raised his hand to silence Zhang Jue. The man did not hesitate; he leaped into the air and shouted, "Attention! Forward!"
Millions of North Moana soldiers charged into the battlefield to fight their enemy.
Tortured cries continued as the heated battle resumed.
"Urgh!" Soldiers fell onto the earth with pained screams, one after the other. Their blood soaked the ground crimson.
Ear-piercing rumbles followed the Gigantic Monsters as they rushed across the field under the control of Raksasa soldiers. Like machines made solely for massacres, dozens of soldiers turned to mush with every step, and hundreds were wiped off with a swing of their arms. They were almost invincible.
Dozens of Gigantic Monsters formed a line of absolute force that swept the ground; they ran over everything in their way. The North Moana Army and the Union Army could not escape the slaughter as they watched their comrades fall.
"Fall back! Fall back, we need to go now!" someone in the Union Army shouted. Soon, many began to run in fear away from the battle.
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