Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 1086 - 628: The Resolute Ghost Witches_3

Chapter 1086: Chapter 628: The Resolute Ghost Witches_3

"This was clearly the greatest advantage of this army, how has it turned into a disadvantage now?"

"We can’t do this, we can’t do that, so what should we do? Stand by and watch our army get scattered? Destroyed? Without the protection of the army, the Lizard Queen might just lead the Lizardfolk Army straight into the Far Sea Marsh and take down our lair in one fell swoop, making our treasures someone else’s."

"Compared to the treasures of the Far Sea Marsh, this army is not important. As long as we get our hands on the treasures, we can build as many armies like this one as we want. Abandon those mixed troops, summon all the powerful combat forces out, prepare the Teleportation Array, and send them back to the Far Sea Marsh. Then activate the Realm of Nightmare to completely seal off the Far Sea Marsh. Let no one in or out, and we will discuss everything once we have the treasures."

"This is the only way. As long as we ensure that the Transcendent part is not lost, we can use them to gather more fodder and build a new army."

"I also agree with this method. We can do without the army, but the Far Sea Marsh must not be lost, at least not until we get the treasures from the Realm of Nightmare."

This Ghost Witch Assembly has reached a Legendary level, certainly not by fluke. They not only possess the common deceptive and sinister qualities of Ghost Witches but also a decisiveness most lack.

Previously on the Wild Border River, they decided to avoid the sharp edge of the Lizardfolk Army, making the Amphibious Army come ashore just so.

Now realizing they have no way to avoid the Monster Defeated Soldiers, they immediately made the tactician’s move to sacrifice the pawns to save the king, both decisive and ruthless.

Not only quick in decision-making, but their execution capability is also top-notch. Before the Monster Defeated Army completely crashed in, they extracted the backbone of their own forces, almost entirely using the Nine Rings Teleportation Array, sending them in batches back to the Far Sea Marsh, and then abandoning the rest, running away without looking back.

By doing so, they indeed preserved their own extraordinary power, but it brought disastrous consequences for the remaining army.

Without the command of those core forces, no matter how numerous the remaining army, it turned into loose sand. Facing the surging Monster Defeated Soldiers, they each acted according to their instinct, adopting different methods of response.

The Abyssal Jackalweres, facing the overwhelming Monster Soldiers, not only did not feel fear or mere avoidance, but they howled one by one, their faces filled with greed as they launched a charge towards them.

Jackalweres are already known for their evil and greed, and the Abyssal Jackalweres, infused with the Power of the Abyss, are the epitome of that. They have almost entirely become like the demons of the Bottomless Abyss, born for war, for plunder, for slaughter.

In the past, when the three Ghost Witches were here, they could use the power of magic to suppress, to control them, but now they are playing freely.

As for those Monster Defeated Soldiers, they fight for survival, with anyone in their way being their enemy, destined for destruction. They would not hesitate to lift their weapons, deal death and destruction, and continue their escape atop the bodies of their enemies.

Compared to the Abyssal Jackalweres, the desire for battle was much less among the Scabby Frogs and Waterborne Trolls; their coming ashore was entirely due to being driven out by the three Ghost Witches, forced to obey their orders.

Now that the three Ghost Witches and their most vicious minions were gone, they immediately ran towards the Wild Border River. That was where they ruled, even if there was still a Lizardfolk Army waiting for them in the river, they couldn’t care less.

In the water, they still had hope of escaping, but on land, they had no doubt it was a certain death.

The battle erupted simultaneously on the shore and in the Wild Border River.

The Conqueror Army on the shore was not just standing by idly watching; they occasionally extended a warm Hand of Aid, showering both sides with volleys of arrows and fireballs. As for who the aided party was, that was not certain.

It depended entirely on who was at a disadvantage; they felt obligated to help the weak against the strong.

As a result, the chaotic battle dragged on for a long time, and many lives were lost.

Surprisingly, most of the time, the advantage was not held by the Monster Defeated Soldiers with their numerical superiority, but by the nearly ten thousand Abyssal Jackalweres.

First, they were generally above average, after all, infused with the Power of the Abyss; their combat strength far exceeded that of ordinary Jackalweres.

Second, they were sufficiently ferocious and warlike; in the midst of the chaotic battle, scenes of them Gnawing at their enemies on the spot were common.

The Defeated Soldiers were called as such because their Will to fight had already been crushed. Faced with such a situation, those who could bypass did so, and only those who really couldn’t get around would attack.

In the end, there emerged a portion of Abyssal Jackalweres who pierced through the entire Monster Defeated Soldiers and appeared before the Cavalry of the Conqueror Army like a comb through hair.

The two Flank Pioneer Armies had stopped their pursuit earlier; in the trackless wilderness, the speed of their flanking vehicles was a big problem. They were left behind within five kilometers, and as the Monster Army’s rout was already taking shape, they were no longer needed.

Only the Nort Guard Heavy Cavalry and the Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry remained around the routed Monster Army.

The former acted as shepherds, driving from behind, while the latter, like Hounds, adjusted the direction of the Monster Defeated Soldiers’ advance. Both complemented each other well.

Those Abyssal Jackalweres who broke through the Monster Defeated Soldiers did not care that their numbers were only a fraction of their opponents’, howling as they charged at the Nort Guard Heavy Cavalry, only to meet a steel wall.