Chapter 1762: Chapter 853: Army Formation Soul (Part 3)

The Laiserman Berserkers never feared anyone in this matter.

On the other side were the most Elite warriors of the Tukan, who always fought the hardest battles and enjoyed the best conditions. They not only had courage comparable to the Laiserman Berserkers but also possessed the finest equipment, all in Far East Bright Armor.

On horseback, they were heavy cavalry capable of charging.

Off horseback, they were heavy infantry capable of assault.

The most intense, bloodiest contest erupted instantly.

Ten breaches became ten meat grinders, constantly devouring the lives of warriors from both sides.

Predominantly among them were the Tukan Golden Tent Soldiers.

Firstly, the Laiserman Berserkers held the high ground, giving them an advantage.

Secondly, they also had the defensive advantage of the city, with ample long-range firepower support.

The Elemental Blast Cannon was temporarily unusable due to the disturbance from the City Defense Maze Lock, but the many City Defense Crossbow Carts were unaffected, only changing from self-moving to manually operated, thus requiring more manpower.

Similarly, the Golden Tent Army lacked the shelter of the Army Formation Soul.

This ability could only be exerted when the army was united and all hearts were as one.

Once plunged into a chaotic battle, when everyone began to Concentrate on the slaughter before them, the formidable Army Formation Soul couldn’t coalesce; at most, those powerful generals with high prestige could draw some Strength from it.

These two kinds of Strength are quite similar to Faith Divine Power and Conceptual Divine Power of the All Gods.

One is gathered instantly, the other is the power of belief that ordinary soldiers accumulate on them daily, which could be considered the primitive version of the application of Conceptual Divine Power.

The more people recognize them, the stronger the Strength these generals can wield, and vice versa.

These giant crossbow arrows began to exert their own power, with each twang felling a Golden Tent Soldier.

The arrows flew unstoppably towards each other, showering without pause.

In this respect, those Laiserman Berserkers who disliked wearing armor suffered relatively.

Due to the restriction on magic, the protective spells of the Laiserman Witches couldn’t promptly assist them, severely weakening their defensive capabilities.

Instead, the Golden Tent Soldiers clad in Far East Bright Armor could madly charge through the shower of arrows, with their bodies as bristled as porcupines, yet still bounding lively.

The only fortunate aspect was that their Berserk and Totem Ability belonged to part of Professional Ability, not purely Magic, hence unaffected.

The Laiserman Berserkers continuously filled the breach, refusing to let these Tukan People take even half a step into the city.

They all held a firm belief in “as long as there is still one Berserker standing, they will not allow their women and children to be harmed.”

Only sometimes, certain matters cannot be changed by belief.

The Dushan Witch now mastering the Nightmare Shadow Tree is such an instance.

When Mosantiel City’s Defensive Maze Lock was breached, the city’s door had already opened halfway to her.

When the blood and souls of the Laiserman Berserkers and Tukan Golden Tent Soldiers fully soaked the ten breaches, her opportunity arrived.

Even she hadn’t expected the plan to go so smoothly.

Or rather, she underestimated the strength of the Golden Tent Army, thinking that the Southern Army led by Prince Hubadai was merely a showpiece sheltered behind Khan Yamun like a mother hen, unaware that even without Slaughter Divine Power, they had their distinctive features.

Upon spotting the opportunity, she immediately dove with the Nightmare Shadow Tree into Mosantiel City, and from within, nightmares instantly beset the city, bringing unprecedented dimensional attack to the Laiserman.

Countless Laiserman fainted on the ground, plunging into endless dreams, with many weak ones foaming at the mouth and convulsing before dying, scared to death inside the nightmares.

When dreams no longer distinguish between reality and illusion, ordinary people find them indistinguishable.

When Gaven and others crafted dreams, they exercised caution, extremely mindful of differentiating the two.

Dushan Witch had no such constraints, allowing Nightmare Dream Realm to be as aggressive as possible, including killing within the nightmares.

Anyone killed here would have their soul naturally claimed by the nightmare.

Most crucially, those ten breaches on the city wall were her main targets.

Many Laiserman Berserkers were engaged in back-and-forth battles with the Tukan Golden Tent Soldiers, only to have their consciousness snatched away by the unfolded Nightmare Dream Realm, and collapse to the ground was fortunate, lest their heads get cut off by the enemy.

Their souls were instantly trapped in the Nightmare Dream Realm, unable to escape.

The defensive line painstakingly maintained by the Laiserman Berserkers immediately began to collapse, as countless Tukan Golden Tent Soldiers surged like a tide, pushing comprehensively into Mosantiel City, seeming determined to conquer the entire city.

…

The situation in Mosantiel City was promptly relayed to Gaven and the Haslan Witches.

“Dushan, that lingering bastard, after this war ends, even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will drag that bastard out and crush her to ashes.”

The curses of the Haslan Witches rang directly in Gaven’s ears.

For ease of commanding battles, they included Gaven in their group chat version (Soul Consciousness).

Upon hearing of the Tukan Golden Tent Army’s attempt to attack Mosantiel City, they didn’t take it seriously at all, holding deep confidence in Mosantiel City’s defense.

Even when the Tukan Golden Tent Army employed the unprecedented Army Formation Soul in Felen and tore open ten breaches in Mosantiel City, plunging both sides into a melee.

They merely felt a little tense, focusing slightly more attention, believing that Mosantiel City’s garrison could fend off the Golden Tent Army for a period.

At least until they dragged the Tukan Army into collapse, the 100,000 Golden Tent Army alone couldn’t possibly engulf Mosantiel City with its 50,000 Laiserman Berserkers.