Gortani's mind became utterly chaotic, blank. These mammoth cavalry, with their display of an unyielding advance and brutal charging tactics on the battlefield, the simple but deadly massive destructive power, left her in a state of stupefaction.
If such an opponent were to charge, wouldn't even the golden knights of the temple, who rode sub-dragons, feel chilled to the bone?
The close-range combat finally began.
The five hundred goblin cavalrymen of the robbers, who served as reserves, couldn't hold back now, so they charged forward too.
The War Song Scroll also descended upon them. The evil aura, while sneering, laid the fate the goblin cavalrymen could never comprehend.
The Bimon Army with their priests were always the stars of the battlefield!
Faced with the splendid aura and the evil aura on the battlefield, the two priests who stayed behind felt as if all the priests from the Northeast Temple were gathered.
This is the evil aura! Gortani groaned out a sentence.
