The enemy's sharp claws with unique negative energy could forcefully tear apart thrice at most, even with the favored yellow sand armor.
Even after they activated Sand Transformation, they could not block the enemy's damage.
The evil energy on the Ankham divine guards also countered this skill that had made countless contributions.
The scorpion warriors, the giant axe death knights, and the bandaged mummies had suffered heavy losses.
But even at such a high price, the troops could not stop the nine Ankham guards from rushing into the temple.
Richard's face became increasingly cold.
He could accept the loss of the troop, but not substantial losses that would fail to achieve their strategic goals.
Those monsters were thunderously unusual.
These crossed his heart.
He approached the temple within 100 meters to face the fatal danger coming. His body flashed with light.
The yellow sand rose again.
'Whoosh! Whoosh!'
