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Chapter 711 - 711 711 Unimaginable Battle Scene

711: Chapter 711 Unimaginable Battle Scene 711: Chapter 711 Unimaginable Battle Scene “Let’s not worry about them for now.

The people you requested are mostly gathered, so what would you like to do next?”

“The people I wanted?

Right, have those troops of archers come over first and let Guna temporarily take charge of them,” Zhao Guang remembered the people he had previously requested, some of whom were for forming the archer squad.

Or rather, Elemental Archers, not just ordinary archers.

After a period of research by Zhao Guang, the legacy of the Elemental Archers was almost unraveled.

And according to human traits, Zhao Guang reorganized this legacy.

Adding some simplified versions of the Meditation Technique—though not a simplified version of the Mage’s Meditation Technique—Zhao Guang reorganized it as well.

At this point, these Meditation Techniques could be said to be very beginner-friendly Magic Warrior Meditation Techniques.

They couldn’t achieve the immense power of a Mage, but they could take shape in a short amount of time.

With the guidance of spiritual power and incorporating some meridian pathways as well, Zhao Guang made it possible for Magic Power to flow not only within the Sea of Consciousness but also throughout the body, constantly enhancing physical fitness and enabling one to exert greater strength.

Combining Meditation with Breathing Technique and Guiding Skill, this was Zhao Guang’s research of this new Secret Technique.

This could already be considered the formation of a new system, where the complexity of the Cultivation Technique even exceeded that of the Meditation Technique.

Of course, the Meditation Technique wasn’t that complicated, but it had a very high threshold, whereas this new Guiding Skill clearly didn’t have such a high threshold, and even those with lesser talent could succeed in cultivating it.

This Magic Power couldn’t be used for complex magic spells, but there was no problem with the simpler ones.

Especially some magics that could directly coordinate with one’s body, forming a method of use similar to Battle Skills.

There was no need for long preparations and guidance; they could be released after just a short time.

This new profession was the kind Zhao Guang imagined.

He believed that once developed, his Elemental Archers and future Magic Warriors would be no weaker than normal warriors.

It was just unfortunate that his own abilities were not sufficient, so he had only perfected it to an advanced level, without the levels below.

Only when his own strength grew stronger and he could work from a higher perspective would it be possible to perfect it further.

But this was already enough; after all, continuing to enhance it was not something ordinary combat power should possess.

Speaking of which, if not for the purpose of perfecting this Secret Technique, Zhao Guang wouldn’t have spent so long researching it; he would have had it ready much earlier.

After organizing the Secret Technique, Zhao Guang handed it to Xi Fei.

Xi Fei quickly left with the materials, knowing how much Zhao Guang valued this troop.

In the following period, Zhao Guang continued his research while paying attention to the central battle of the Empire.

But the behaviors of the two princes that followed were utterly blinding to Zhao Guang; what were they even doing?

Looking at report after report, Zhao Guang truly admired the princes’ imagination.

As the eldest Prince’s backyard became unstable, the second Prince launched a direct attack.

The two princes were now completely at loggerheads, both wishing they could eradicate the other.

However, their command abilities on the battlefield left much to be desired.

Anyone would be astounded to see commands such as cavalry attacking cities, archers charging, infantry confronting cavalry, or cavalry lining up for a charge.

This wasn’t a battle at all, it was simply a march to death.

Fortunately, both princes weren’t very bright, so it turned into a competition of who could perform worse.

They kept making mistakes against each other, and the one who made more mistakes gave the other a greater advantage.

Gradually, the Lords surrounding them also began to undergo a fundamental shift in thinking.

Originally, these Lords had wanted to support a prince, but the performances of the two were just too disappointing.

Some who were further away no longer wanted to get close to the princes.

And those who were close had no choice but to outwardly comply while secretly defying them and preserving their own strength.

Only the direct descendants of the two princes had no choice but to support them to the end in such a chaotic environment.

Gradually, a special voice emerged among the nobles.

Many began to worry, if any one of the two became King, would their Empire have a future?

The current state of the Empire was far from stable, and although it might not be described as being in turmoil, it was certainly not secure.

Is it really okay for such fools to become Kings?

Thus, as the two princes continued their battle, the Grand Princess’s status began to skyrocket.

Although the Grand Princess did nothing, many people started calling for her to take the throne.

Of course, the King was not yet dead, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t express their opinions.

After all, every Lord and even each noble had the right to voice their views on who should be King.

However, in the following days, Zhao Guang noticed that something was amiss.

The two who had been equally incompetent began to show a clear disparity in victory and defeat.

The younger Prince had, for some reason, stopped making mistakes and began to perform more reliably.

As a result, the older Prince’s army, despite its larger numbers, began to retreat step by step.

Yet the older Prince continued to issue public announcements, which were mostly filled with insults.

And the language became increasingly intense and unrestrained.

Eventually, the announcements from both sides turned into a veritable exchange of verbal blows.

“What’s going on?

Why is there such a disparity in their performances now?”

As Xi Fei sorted through the documents, she said, “According to our investigations, it seems Bo Yan has intervened.

Recently, there has been unpleasant friction between Bo Yan and the younger Prince, with several disputes leading to direct interference in the military.

However, with the recent victories, the younger Prince has stopped his complaints.”

After all, that fellow wasn’t a fool; he might be a bit of an idiot, but he could recognize good from bad.

If he could win, why should he insist on giving orders himself?

Even the younger Prince was somewhat annoyed at Bo Yan, thinking, if you were so capable, why didn’t you show it sooner?

Zhao Guang nodded, “Indeed, even our own people can’t bear such behavior.” Zhao Guang understood that Bo Yan was no longer worried about offending the younger Prince.

After this victory in battle, even if the younger Prince ascended to the throne, he would definitely become Bo Yan’s puppet, or else Bo Yan would be in trouble.

Unfortunately, it seemed there was no one on the older Prince’s side who had the standing to do the same.

It wasn’t for lack of ability, but simply for lack of the standing to confront the older Prince.

The one who had the standing, Coruas, was currently at his wits’ end dealing with the Undead Mages.