Chapter 844 - 355: Prelude to the Great Battle (Part 3)
Chapter 844: Chapter 355: Prelude to the Great Battle (Part 3)
The opponent directly set up camp at 1800 meters away, using long-range attacks to restrain Lear’s forces.
Lear’s forces were strong and he did not reveal the Wetland Angels’ ability to fly beyond two thousand meters, deploying troops according to the opponent’s plans.
This hidden advantage might be of great use at a critical moment.
Interestingly enough... the temples occupied by the Goddess of Misfortune were passed by the Wild Pantheon as if unseen.
And the Goddess of Misfortune didn’t send anyone to guard them.
They clearly have each other as targets, yet they pretend not to care.
There is a strange sense of understanding between them.
So when it arrived at dusk on the 28th, and the sky gradually dimmed.
Lear stood on the walls of Katana, gazing into the distance.
Reflected in his sight was the army of the Wild Pantheon surging down from the Short Mountain like a tide.
Examining closely, this army was a mix of dozens of unit types.
The racial components were diverse.
But the main force was still composed of Centaur Warriors, accompanied by Centaur Archers, Giant Bear Warriors, Giant Bear Mages, Antler Cavalry, Giant Snake Warriors, and the sky-shadowing Eagle Knights.
All these units were Level 15, carrying a fierce aura.
They wore various types of armor—Leather Armor, Bone Armor, Iron Armor, and some even had their upper bodies bare.
At a glance, it matched the status of the Wild Pantheon.
Almost all followers of this pantheon were species surviving in the wild... wandering was the norm.
Thus it was challenging to build a comprehensive industrial system, making large-scale mass production of equipment almost unrealistic.
Compared to the army of Weilu City, it was a completely different style.
At the rear of the Wild Pantheon’s army, a small palace was built on the back of a war pig two sizes larger than a regular Titan war pig.
At the forefront inside the viewing platform, a deer-man with pure golden curved antlers stood upright with hands behind his back.
He gazed distantly at Katana.
His eyelids twitched as the menacing cactus walls came into view.
Was this damned city built in just a few months?
Swamp Element is as shameless as the damned Elves!
Feeling displeased, he turned his head to look at an extraordinary Centaur by his side.
"Havier, how did you attack last time?"
If Lear heard this name, his gaze would surely become solemn... it was the name of the Centaur God!
The god of the Wild Pantheon had descended himself... and it seemed not just one!
The Centaur God’s mouth twitched.
"Last time, my army fell into the enemy’s ambush... couldn’t even get close to the opponent’s city before being defeated."
The deer-man with pure golden antlers looked speechless.
Hundreds of thousands, didn’t even reach the city’s walls and were gone?
Are Centaurs that useless?
But seeing the Centaur’s indifferent expression, he had no interest in mocking any further.
His gaze fixed on the walls.
"This time I’ll command—Havier, deliver my orders... immediately start the siege!"
"Also, keep an eye on the temples occupied by the Goddess of Misfortune, notify me at once if there’s any movement..."
The Centaur God nodded, then hesitated slightly.
"Is cooperating with those people really safe?"
The deer-man abruptly turned his antlered head, his gaze carrying a hint of ferocity.
"No need to doubt... We’ve come this far, hesitation will only make us lose the advantage."
"The situation has changed, we must seize the ticket!"
"I don’t want to fall like the others, perishing in the old order for nothing!"
"Go and make plans, first slaughter the Swamp God... the Goddess of Misfortune is a grand feast, to be savored later!"