"Kill!"
The shouts of battle rose like waves, and the endless army began surging forward like a tide.
Xiao Jie watched the battlefield from above, able to clearly see every change occurring on the battlefield.
The soldiers did not recklessly charge forward as depicted in some films, but instead formed formations, moving slowly like an indestructible wall, or a relentless torrent rolling forward.
The two armies closed in on each other, constantly adjusting their formations. When the distance was about five hundred meters, bolts of Thunderbolt gathered in the air, gigantic fireballs rained down from the sky, the Gale howled, lightning flashed, toxic mist filled the sky, and the earth shook.
Spellcasters on both sides took action one after another.
In the New Empire Army below, Xiao Jie noticed quite a few high-level spellcasters.
