These warriors, who burned everything, suddenly burst out with unparalleled strength, their bodies no longer fearing pain or death, directly crashing into the gun formation erected by the beastmen.

Indescribable courage and will turned into unstoppable power, directly crashing through the beastmen’s gun formation, long spears piercing through the damaged armor of these steel knights and impaling them through.

Yet these death knights were only slightly pushed back, then accelerated their pace of impact again, their souls already beginning to burn intensely, their time running short.

"Regrettably, I can do little more," standing within the Spiritual Domain, Karon now stood in front of the light cocoon formed by the Nightmare, extracting the authority of spirituality he could now sense.

Inside the cocoon, the awakened Nightmare cursed the vile Red Dragon before it with the most venomous curses, but as the spiritual authority was extracted, the Nightmare’s body also collapsed, turning into blood, with only two twisted long horns like those of a ram remaining.

"For your deeds, you shall pay the price, I will trap you in a bottle until your spirit falls into eternal silence."

Karon watched expressionlessly at the two clusters of light on his hand claws, one an illusory spirituality belonging to the Nightmare, and the other emitting dazzling light, the source of this Nightmare’s special ability, also the authority of spirituality—Gluttony.

This authority is formed from the malice and original sin birthed within spirituality, possessing magical power. Karon had already decided how to handle it.

Karon returned to his Sea of Spiritual through the Spiritual Domain, restrained the Nightmare, swallowed Gluttony, then returned to slumber, leaving behind a faint sigh.

"The Power of Faith is a toxin that mortals cannot bear, but burning your soul with loyalty, this is the final moment of glory I can give you!"

As Karon’s sigh vanished, the Holy Hall suspended high in the sky suddenly radiated intense brilliance. The Power of Faith accumulated by Karon in the Holy Hall flowed like water, penetrating spatial obstructions, descending into the bodies of these death knights.

These death knights burning their souls felt the will and brilliance of the Red Dragon Monarch, their souls embraced by the Power of Faith, soul’s intense pain extinguished, bodily power strengthened.

Countless beastmen and countless warriors could see one after another long spears dissolve and fracture from these death knights’ bodies.

Ferocious Holy Flame surged out from the death knights’ bodies, transforming into massive wings of Holy Flame, their eyes blazed with sacred flames, their long sabers also transformed into Blades of Sanctity, the surging flame being a holy destruction.

"The master has heard our prayers, we are our master’s Death Angels, our master’s will bestows upon us the glory of slaughter, accept the judgment of death, heretics!"

The oath of these Death Angels echoed across the entire battlefield like Dragon Language, visible to everyone at this moment.

These Death Angels flapped their sacred flame wings, ascending into the sky, Blades of Sanctity and Destruction spewing ferocious white flames. In the next moment, like meteors striking the earth, Death Angels descended into the beastmen army formations.

Boom,

Violent explosions roared through the heavens and the earth, terrifying shockwaves rolled and scattered thick dust, blasting open a large hole in the solid beastmen’s defenses.

One after another, Death Angels stood up from the deep pits of ruins among dozens of shattered and broken beastmen corpses, sprinting madly towards the royal banner.

"Follow him, follow them, attack, at all costs," Centaur Chiron reorganized the heavy cavalry, the fatigue of his body overturned by the hot blood in his heart, his power ascending further.

Rumble, the steel flood, like a mountain collapse, mud and sand cascading down, collided into the beastmen army.

"Isn’t this really a power trait possessed only by the Divine Spirit, perhaps that Red Dragon is already on the path to Ascension to Divinity!"

A blonde youth watched this scene with shock on his face, his teammates and all mercenaries surrounding him hiding on the edge of the forest, silently observing this large-scale war.

And at the forefront, twenty warriors clad in Nightwalker Armor now showed sacred brilliance emanating from their body’s surface.

"The ancestral Red Dragon, once grown would rival some weaker gods, seeing him as a seed of god isn’t different,"

The yellow-haired girl chewing gum mumbled indistinctly.

"It’s different," the purple-haired youth shook his head, his special ability allowed him to hypnotize himself, accepting the faith in the Red Dragon at this moment, allowing him to vaguely sense the Holy Hall in the sky.

And in his hand, a scattering of light quietly emerged.

But soon after, the purple-haired youth’s expression changed, his eyes filled with shock and panic, making his tone sharp.

"His power can actually, obstruct its power!"

Several teammates heard the purple-haired youth’s words, their expressions simultaneously changed, at this moment, overturning prior speculations, perhaps the collaboration they seek is with that future god currently in slumber.

As the mercenary corps watched the battlefield, the Dragon Group continuously impacting defenses and dividing the battlefield noticed this war zone, under Kleyna’s lead, they ascended into the sky, swooping down, intending to assist the Death Angels and heavy armored cavalry in tearing apart the most solid large army.