Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

“That’s not the point.”

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Field shook his head and explained, "These monsters cannot be used for the time being. If the beast trainers of the Shadow Cult find a way to recall them, they will become an aid to the enemy."

"All spoils will be distributed after the war."

Field said in an unquestionable tone: "Okay, take some time to rest and prepare for the decisive battle!"

Both armies had a strength of tens of thousands, and the deployment, formation, sleep and military planning took up a lot of time. In addition, it was foggy at night and pitch dark, so both sides tacitly agreed not to launch a general attack late at night.

Although both sides sent people to launch night attacks, they were useless in front of the experienced commander.

Griffin calendar February 27th, 6:20 in the morning.

Under the night, the army formed a battle array in the original southern camp. Black flags were scattered all over the mountains, fluttering in the howling wind.

Instead of adopting the imperial army's usual large mixed square formation, Field divided the army into dozens of square formations, establishing a depth of several miles.

And set up roadblocks, chevaux de frise, watchtowers and artillery positions.

It seemed that the army was scattered and had no concentrated strength, but in fact, it was a combination of the ancient fish scale formation and modern tactics.

The front camp of the army is full of corrupted demons, equipped with a small number of shield crossbowmen and elves. This combination is to let the corrupted demons take the lead in the enemy, so that they will not feel bad if they die. The depth is long, and it can give the little fat dragon more time to replenish the rotten corpses.

At the same time, the large depth can effectively counter cavalry and give full play to the advantages of Night Lord's artillery and Dragon Wing Demon.

"Have you found any traces of corrupted creatures?"

Field walked out of the big tent and ran into Ashina who had returned from reconnaissance.

"No, I walked around the battlefield and found no signs of corruption."

"That's bad." Field frowned slightly, "They might suddenly appear and kill us all."

Asina agreed with this and nodded heavily: "At first I thought that corrupted creatures would greatly weaken the Shadow Cult's combat power. After all, with so many living people, it makes no sense that the corpses wouldn't be tempted."

"Yes, the Shadow Cult came to look for the body of God. It was a conspiracy from the beginning to the end. But we have to fight."

Field jumped on his warhorse and pumped his fist excitedly: "Forget about the rest, let's annihilate the Shadow Cult first."

At this time, in all the camps of the Shadow Sect, there were shouts of people and neighs of horses everywhere.

The mad Shadow Cultists killed all the women who had encouraged the morale the night before, to show their determination to face death head on. The cultists chanted scriptures and used the blood of the dead to smear strange symbols on their faces and armor.

Almost all the legions in the remaining three camps were sent out, leaving only a pitiful two or three hundred soldiers to defend each camp.

Thousands of soldiers rushed towards the huge flag that belonged to the leader.

“Woo~ Boom boom boom!”

After the heavy horn sound, there was the shocking drumbeat. This time, the Shadow Cult also sent out its best troops.

"We will return to the embrace of the true God."

"Bliss, heaven, we will never die, and everyone will reach heaven where there is endless food and drink."

"No retreat is allowed. Anyone who disobeys orders will be punished with bloody torture!"

The Shadow Cult priests stood on a high platform, using magic to amplify their voices and preaching at the top of their lungs.

"Interesting. I didn't put up such a big show when I dealt with the armies of the Governor's three provinces."

The leader of the Shadow Cult, Renasa, laughed in silence, but the pressure from the Night Army was too great. The corrupted demons in the front were all wearing heavy armor, huge shields, and big swords. The neat human army in the distance moved in unison, like mechanical puppets.

"I really don't know where you got the army from."

"But if you dare to hinder me, Field, this will be your burial place."

The Shadow Cult's army formation was the classic Griffin Empire battle formation. A large number of infantry were spread out in a huge horizontal formation with no end in sight, maximizing the width of the battle. The cavalry was concentrated and commanded by Renasa.

Seven twenty in the morning.

Renasa's clone floated in the sky, amid the cheers of countless Shadow Cultists.

"Sister Bourjois, use your Holy Light skill to bombard the enemy's front line."

"Humph, it's disgusting to be commanded by a stupid heretic, but for the sake of the glorious pilgrimage, I'll endure it." Bourjois spat with disdain and raised his hands in a prayer gesture, "Fifth-level divine skill, Holy Sky Boundless Slash!"

The powerful force of holy light gathered and burst out with dazzling holy light. The power of holy light instantly made the surrounding gray fog burn fiercely.

A huge lightsaber, accompanied by holy chants, fell from the sky and smashed into a military formation led by Night.

"Attack the army directly? It's a good idea to use holy light to evaporate my corrupted army directly."

Field's eyes were stern, but he was not panicked at all: "Feilomena, Heiyu, just do your best to intercept."

"Fifth-level divine skill, primordial annihilation!"

"Third-level divine skill, Black Crow Buries the Sky!"

Night led two God's Chosen, the power of disaster ignited a blazing flame, and two divine skills blasted out, leaving a huge crack in the sky, and slammed hard on the Holy Light Divine Skill. In an instant, the divine power intertwined and exploded, and the aftermath swept everywhere.

“Bang!”

Even though he was a corrupted demon, he had already raised his shield and was protected by armor.

But the effect of holy light on disasters is far beyond imagination.

In the aftermath alone, more than sixty corrupted demons were burned to ashes by the holy light, and more than a hundred demons were injured.

“It really works.”

Renasha's eyes were firm: "Sister, use your magical skills once more to weaken the enemy's morale."

Various brilliant bombardments fell, and the front formation of the Night Lord was torn open with several large holes. There was even one divine skill attack that the Night Lord's God Chosen failed to intercept successfully, and four or five hundred corrupted demons were killed instantly, directly defeating a corrupted army formation.

The terrifying magical attack scared many soldiers so much that they turned pale. Some of those with poor psychological quality wanted to throw bows and crossbows, but were severely beaten by the officers.

At such a long distance, bows and crossbows have no killing power.

"Tsk, you're bullying me, the Night Lord's Chosen Young Master, right?"

Field was so angry that he laughed and was not panicked at all.

The divine power of the Chosen Ones is extremely precious, especially for the high-level Chosen Ones. It takes a long rest to fully recover.

If the enemy dares to use divine skills on a large scale to bombard the soldiers, they will subconsciously feel that the Night Lord’s Chosen One cannot defeat their Chosen One.

But sorry, my Corrupted Demon was given to me when I recharged my phone. The power of the Chosen One of Destruction is endless, and it doesn't take much to intercept the enemy's magic skills.

"I dare you to play like this. I hope you won't cry later."

With a cold snort, Field waved the flag in his hand and said, "The enemy's magic skills are gone. The artillery begins to bombard the enemy! Cavalry artillery troops, deploy to the front and bombard them hard."

At the command, artillery positions everywhere began to load ammunition in an orderly manner.

The artillery positions are all elevated and built with earth to form platforms, which can effectively increase the range of the artillery.

At this time, everyone in the Shadow Cult was still cheering loudly, celebrating the victory just now.

The next moment.

“Boom boom boom!”