Facing the retreating tide of the Joan of Arc Castle forces, the War Monks did not pursue.
As the horn sounded from the rear, the War Monks quickly halted and returned to their previous defensive line.
The injured War Monks were transported to the rear for treatment, and those who hadn't participated in the battle before were rotated to the front lines.
The most severely damaged Black Hat Second Corps was moved to the rear, replaced by the Black Hat Sixth Corps.
In the cooking smoke, the War Monks who had marched all morning and fought for half an hour finally sat down to sip some hot soup.
As for the Holy Gunmen, after drinking a sleep-inducing porridge containing potions, they fell into a deep sleep in a makeshift grass shed.
They need to recover their holy power quickly in this way, hoping to return to the battlefield as soon as possible.
Treading on the muddy ground, the sky grew even darker, and the heavy humidity caused suffocation for both people and horses.
