There are still some left. The hardest battle is about to start. Du You and Xi Qianxue exchange a glance. They waste no time and charge directly into the battle.
Lan Xiaodie has already retreated to the side, taking some potions to recover while resting. Daniu doesn't rush in either. Given his current level, the presence of a warrior amidst so many people is unlikely to be of any significance.
Du You waves his hand, unleashing a massive volley of Light Arrows. A thousand Holy Light Arrows soar, forming a rain of arrows all on his own. The soldiers piled together are out of luck without a powerful mage to shield them.
Aside from those covered in armour who somehow manage to withstand the attack, the rest are not so fortunate. Countless screams ring out as an unknown number of people fall to the Holy Light Arrows.
