A melee refers to a battle with unknown objectives, and generally requires at least three parties to form.
Originally, the situation in Spider Basin was in chaos, and it seemed that a melee would start at any time, until Selandil and Ambrak reached a behind-the-scenes deal...
The Dark Soul Elf Rangers, who were ambushing in various places in the highlands, used the plant ropeway to move down, and joined the Spider-Man army, which they had once hated, to launch an attack on the three major battalions of the God's Attendant Army.
In the darkness, the most difficult thing to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy is, however, the Spider Army and the Rangers have no such worries - they don't have to bother looking for their own people, they just need to attack those shining humanoid light bulbs.
The entire army of the Kingdom of Darkness has more than 60,000 troops, but the elite of the elite, the rangers, number less than 10,000.
Subtracting the 2,000 men who guarded the eastern part of Thrantheil and defended the Alliance Kingdom, there were more than 7,000 personal guards of the king and lords ambushing the three battalions in the basin.
On the side of the Spider Kingdom, Anbrak's subordinates can definitely be said to be soldiers of all people, but some soldiers, such as fist-sized spiders, are fine enough to harass the troops, but on the frontal battlefield...
Obviously, apart from scaring people, it has no other effect, and even the poisonous ones are pitifully weak——
This kind of weakness refers to the fact that compared to the creatures here in Trigolaf, if it is against real people, a drop of venom can kill dozens of people!
Therefore, those who can launch effective attacks must be: humanoid spiders with a body length of at least 3 meters - the kind with claws that can be used as hands.
There are about 50,000 of these spider-men in the Spider Kingdom, and there are another 5,000 more advanced and larger spider lords.
Looking at it this way, it seems that the Spider Kingdom is the strongest party in this war.
However, quantity isn’t everything…
On the side of the Dark Soul Elves, they are small in number, but all of them have extremely high fighting qualities, and have the most sophisticated equipment in the Dark Kingdom. The most deadly thing is that there are hundreds of official magicians in their formation!
Some small kingdoms and tribes do not even have a formal magician. Only the Kingdom of Wende and the Kingdom of Earth Alliance, which are equivalent to empires, can produce a comparable number of magicians as the Kingdom of Darkness.
However, since the elves are the darlings of magic, compared with magicians of the same level, they will be significantly more powerful.
Finally, there are the three battalions of the Divine Attendant Army with the smallest number of people. Counting those who are invisible with the Yinguang Immortal Talisman, there are only 1,419 people.
They were clearly under siege, and their personnel were extremely scattered, but they were indeed the most capable in the field.
One by one, wearing a golden light shield, they were running rampant in the basin that had become a gravel pit. If they were not afraid of losing their footing and getting sprained, they could have turned into men (women) like the wind!
Physical attacks are useless, and spells can't even spark a spark. If it weren't for the strict discipline of the Dark Soul Elves and the simple thinking of the Spiders, their morale would have collapsed long ago.
But this kind of rigid maintenance is definitely difficult to maintain for a long time, and once a soldier breaks down emotionally, it will definitely trigger an entire chain of defeats.
"If this continues, we will definitely lose!" Anbrac asked Selandil for advice through the spiritual connection network formed by magical energy——
In his mind, this Dark Soul Elf King, with whom he often had secret conflicts, was the wisest creature he knew. He always had countermeasures. When he faced the Goddess Shiva, he dared to negotiate terms!
"The enemy is also insisting. Their protective magic energy is weakening. We step up our attacks to prevent this magic from recovering!"
Lords such as Selandil and Gao Weng have already gone into battle in person. All his magic energy has been consumed by the lunar eclipse. Now he is holding a slender two-handed sword and attacking several wolf orcs and leopard orcs from the barbarian tribe. .
Whoosh——
A feathered arrow with a faint blue-white fluorescence flew straight to the door in front of Selandil. The sound of the feathered arrow pierced the air and came from afar, showing how fast it was.
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At the last moment, Selandil withdrew the sword that hit the golden light, drew an arc, and blocked the arrow to one side.
"Under the throne of the God Lord, under the general of the Martial God, and the commander of the Guards Battalion of the God's Attendant Army, the Moon Soul Elf Harandis is here to challenge the strongest demigod, the king of the Dark Soul Elf, Selandil!"
Harandis has been looking forward to fighting Selandil. Of course she knows that with her current strength, she has no chance of winning against Selandil. The most she can do is die.
But there are plug-ins, there are administrators to protect you, and there are managers and designers as backstage warriors, so you are full of confidence - confident that you will die without dying!
She desperately wanted to understand: without the gift of the Lord of God, how powerful was it to become the strongest person by one's own abilities?
"Are you the commander of this army?" Selandil had seen clearly before that the Acolytes of God obeyed Harandis's orders completely.
"No matter which god you serve..."
"Go back, and I can pretend that nothing happened, or I can put the land you occupied under your name, and we will use Spider Valley as the boundary!"
It's not that Selandil is weak. Ever since he learned that the gods were involved in this war, he knew: No matter how you fight this battle, you will always lose. It just depends on how much you lose.
Whether he is a person who respects God and stays away from him, or a person who worships God, although he shouts slogans very loudly, he actually understands in his heart——
God's reward must have a reason, but God's request does not require any reason, and there is no moderation, you can get what you want, and get as much as you want.
Keeping the remaining territory of the Kingdom of Darkness is Selandil's extravagant hope. If that doesn't work...migrate! There is no need to worry about having no firewood to burn the green hills (he wouldn't say that, but the meaning is similar).
The royal family will definitely be taken away. As for the lords...it depends on their willingness. For Lance Matt and others, the time has come to show their devotion to God!
Selandil couldn't help but think a little darkly.
"You are very courageous, but..." Harandis shook her head slightly and narrowed her eyes slightly, "The God's Attendant Army is advancing but not retreating. Your words are an insult to me!"
"Sword Wheel Slash!"
Harandis, like many "masters", shouts out the name of the move while taking action.
In fact, there are only names of moves, and there are no moves at all - the big sword dances wildly like a tortoise's swordsmanship, the spear pierces quickly like a pile driver, and there is no way to tell where is the wheel and where is the slash...
There was no time to complain about Harandis' undeserved moves. Selandil was busy resisting attacks - Harandis didn't need to defend, but he couldn't!
Whether it's a big sword or a spear, any weapon can cause damage to him. Judging from the way Harandis is using her full strength, it's enough to split him into Seren and Dill, or stab him into Seren and Dill. .
When the time comes, he will be ridiculed forever by people like Lance Matt, not to mention his incomplete death.
When the two of them were attacking and defending, and the fierce battle was in full swing - only Harandis was enjoying herself, while Selandil was terribly aggrieved!
The curtain of the lunar eclipse was suddenly torn open!
