The tides formed by the Corpse Ghost Army crashed against a solid dam.
The knights and warriors of the Thorny Flower Family roared fiercely as they engaged in deadly combat with the undead.
Meanwhile, amidst the deafening sounds of battle in the outskirts, Leon, who had already separated from the cavalry column halfway through, was leading six other spellcasters toward the rendezvous point of the ambush's main force.
Pulling on the reins, the Black Steed reared up with a long piercing whinny, and Leon lit the lamp once more.
"Follow me into battle! Reclaim the homeland of the living!!"
Pendragon's Sword Wing Battle Banner and the Holy Lake's White Flame Sun Wheel Banner both began to advance, as heavy infantry marched in uniform steps, following their commander under the guidance of seven Holy Lights.
