Without their magic power, the magicians would no longer be able to carry out any attacks. They stood in the center of the team, looking at their companions who were constantly being killed by the demons on the front line. Their eyes were red and bloodshot, and they held their hands tightly.
At this moment, they felt that they were so insignificant and their power was so insignificant in a huge battle.
Their brothers were still fighting the enemy desperately, but they could only hide behind and stare stupidly at the tragic battle in front of them. They were unable to provide even the most basic support, and they were unable to even attack.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" The young magician stood in the crowd, his face already bursting with tears. His face was red from crying and full of despair and unwillingness. The staff in his hand was almost broken.
"The priests have returned to the city to get the potion. Those who have exhausted their magic power, please take time to rest. As soon as the potion arrives, you must join the battle immediately. Don't make me cry. The reason why we are still standing is because of the knight brothers and
I remember all the things that the swordsman brothers have sacrificed their lives for!" The demon wolf roared, the seven wolves have been completely assigned to the entire battlefield. As the earliest members of the Sun Never Sets, they are responsible for the arrangements of their team.
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At this time, negative emotions must not be allowed to appear on the battlefield.
"Yes!" The magicians wiped away their tears and responded firmly.
They have no right to cry. The real sacrifice is their brother. They have no right to pity and love themselves here. They need to recover quickly so that they can deal the biggest blow to the demons when the potion arrives.
The entire battle lasted for a long time, from daylight to nightfall, with countless casualties on both sides.
In the Alliance Army, the number of knight casualties has reached a very terrible level. There are only a few hundred thousand knights left in the army of one million knights. Many of them are already scarred and difficult to support. After fighting for a whole day and night, both sides of the battle are exhausted.
I have entered a state of extreme exhaustion.
The hands of the archers were trembling uncontrollably from pulling the bow for a long time, the priests were completely exhausted, and the faces of the magicians were pale.
In the night, the flames swayed, illuminating everywhere on the battlefield. Wherever the firelight illuminated, fallen corpses could be seen everywhere.
"Everyone retreats back to the city." Suddenly, a white light enveloped the earth, and in an instant, Xiu's voice appeared in everyone's ears.
The Alliance Army reacted immediately, quickly shrinking the front line, and quickly moved the entire team closer to where the sun never sets.
This battle completely exhausted everyone's physical strength and energy, and a large number of the first team that entered the Sun Never Set fell down the moment they stepped into the city gate.
Outside the city, they could desperately squeeze out the last of their strength to fight against the demons, but when they stepped into the familiar environment where the sun never sets, the bones in their bodies felt like they were falling apart, and the pain was so severe that they instantly fell into a coma.
Physical exhaustion occurs in everyone.
Shen Yanxiao stood at the gate of the city, her white clothes completely soaked with blood. She looked at the army that was retreating into the city under the cover of artillery.
The physique of humans cannot be compared with that of demons. The physical strength of demons is second only to dragons. Even if they fight for three days and three nights, they will not feel tired. However, most of the alliance army is human. In such a high-intensity battle,
The human body simply cannot sustain a long-term battle.