Chapter 1788: Chapter 862: Stone Skin Dharma Array (2)

As for the preciousness of Fine Gold Weapons, it goes without saying. Not to mention those Golden Tent Army Cavalry, even the Tukan Generals might not have such weapons.

With this spell, the Fearless Cavalrymen transformed directly from unarmored light cavalry to heavy cavalry, possessing the capital for a frontal collision.

The profoundness of the Stone Skin Dharma Array cast by the Earth Spirit Witch far exceeds imagination. It not only affects those Fearless Cavalrymen within the array but also grants the effect of the Stone Skin Spell to any who charges through its range.

Ordinary spells naturally couldn’t have such an effect. This must be an exclusive Legendary Spell unique to the Earth Spirit Witch, involving deep manipulation and utilization of the Earth Element.

Just like the Light of Destruction, an exclusive Legendary Spell of the Light Spirit Witch, even if she was willing to share this Legendary Spell, it would be hard for others to learn, as it is based on her high specialization in elements, making the basic conditions difficult to meet.

“For the Lord Witch, kill them all.”

The morale of the Fearless Cavalrymen soared to its peak, and with excited howls, they crashed heavily into the Golden Tent Army Cavalry regiment, which had not yet recovered from the collision’s shock wave.

Although the Fearless Cavalrymen were only three thousand strong, not even a tenth of the Golden Tent Army Cavalry, during the collision process, they shredded through the Golden Tent Army Cavalry, almost creating a massive breach that nearly divided them through.

This was because the mounts of these Fearless Cavalrymen were not ordinary warhorses but their own Totem Spirits, which were ferociously adept at charging and pouncing, predominantly Giant Bears, Ferocious Tigers, and Owl Bears.

Their roars alone could frighten the well-trained warhorses of the Tukan People into shaking with fear, frantically avoiding them, let alone charging against them directly.

Not to mention, they also had Transcendent Life Dice and notable intelligence, seamlessly cooperating with the Fearless Cavalrymen riding them, creating a battle strength far greater than two individuals alone.

“Block them, block them, don’t let them penetrate through our formation.” The Tukan Generals urgently maneuvered their troops, increasing the formation’s thickness.

Being skilled in cavalry warfare, they were acutely aware of the consequences of their formation being pierced through.

The enemy would repeatedly maneuver, charge, and cut, achieving the effect of annihilating and encircling a large enemy force with a small force.

This was because such tactics were most commonly used by their Golden Tent Army. Most enemies had no means to counter such Army Formation Soul tactics; once hit head-on, the middle would instantly become vulnerable, allowing the Golden Tent Army to exploit the gap to penetrate through.

Now they found themselves being rubbed against the ground by their own best strategy.

Quickly, the numerical advantage of the Golden Tent Army began to show. They could continuously mobilize forces, layer by layer, to reinforce their formation’s thickness, trapping the Fearless Cavalrymen who charged in as if they were stuck in viscous glue, unable to completely break through and ultimately falling into endless melee.

By the time the entire force of Berserkers caught up, several other regiments of the Golden Tent Army had already regrouped, preparing to surge forward with their Army Formation Soul.

The battle here came to an abrupt halt.

Because reinforcements from both sides had arrived in full.

On Laiserman’s side came five Haslan Witches, while on the Tukan People’s side, it was Khan Yamun himself who descended.

Such large-scale mobilization of top-tier forces would inevitably prompt the other side to respond accordingly; otherwise, it might lead to a one-sided situation, causing significant casualties among one’s ordinary personnel.

At this moment, Khan Yamun appeared like a terrifying demon king, with waves of terrifying blood surging around him, seemingly about to engulf everything around, pressing aggressively towards Mosantiel City, thundering: “Sound the gong to withdraw, let them leave, or I will go on a killing spree and slaughter your entire city.”

The horrific casualties of the Battle of the Lake had elevated his Slaughter Divine Power to an unprecedented height, so much so that even the combined strength of several Haslan Witches struggled to fully suppress him.

This was also another reason why the Haslan Witches dared not continue blocking the Tukan Army at Lake Asen; this army was both Khan Yamun’s greatest support and his greatest shackle.

If this army were completely routed, he would have no more scruples, and with his capabilities, he could easily massacre any city in any country of Felen.

In other words, until a method to thoroughly defeat Khan Yamun is found, the Tukan Army cannot be completely exterminated.

After a brief exchange among the Haslan Witches, the Earth Spirit Witch decisively ordered: “Sound the retreat horn, the whole army withdraw to Mosantiel City.”

The City Defense Maze Lock of Mosantiel City was still in a damaged state, making it very difficult for them to stop Khan Yamun.

Should he charge into Mosantiel City, while he may not be able to slaughter the entire city, he could at least inflict another round of destruction upon the already beleaguered city, causing over half of its population to be lost.

During this process, he wouldn’t even have to take action personally; just using that all-encompassing Power of Slaughter to envelop the entire city would suffice.

The people there, many would fall into a state of madness and start killing each other.

Khan Yamun did not seize the opportunity to attack but instead descended beside Prince Hubadai.

This gentle and refined prince used great effort to stop his body from trembling further, not revealing his inner fear, as he knelt on one knee, pleading for punishment: “I trusted that witch’s slander, rashly starting a war, causing heavy losses among the elite. I beg for your chastisement, Father Khan.”