Almost no monster could stop the charge of the Fourth Legion's heavily armored Knights.
Even the Mud Elements, capable of turning the ground to sludge, could only bog down the horses' hooves for a moment before the Mages with the column used their precise Fireball Technique to burn them into hard, dry clods.
The warhorses thundered past, trampling these bizarrely shaped clods to dust, then continued their unwavering charge toward the Demon Legion's lines.
Beet, the legion commander, ascended into the sky and began to direct the entire battle.
Under its command, rank after rank of the Blood Legion's Poisonous Sting Bees rose into the air. Their dark-red carapaces nearly blotted out half the sky, emitting a hum that struck fear into the heart.
"It's Bee Swarm Magic! Quick, switch to Crossbow Arrows with Flame Enchantment! Stop them!" an officer on the wall roared, his voice raw.
