An ordinary profession creates the world's strongest

The person who shouted was not the young soldier just now, but another soldier.

The young soldier had already been chopped into pieces by the tiger warriors, and the squad leader was rolling on the ground in pain, with a large dent in the steel plate gold armor making a clanging sound.

That's right, this is the biggest reason - a nightmarish anomaly.

The soldiers of the Republic have become so powerful that they have overturned common sense and made even the elite soldiers of military states tremble in fear.

"Don't back down! We're the Confederate Army! Don't let the church elders laugh at us!"

The Federal Army's non-commissioned officers boosted the low morale, and thousands of Federal Army soldiers shouted, suppressing their trembling, and fought against the Tiger and Cat warriors.

The Tiger Warrior calmly glanced sideways at the enemy army, one hand raised. Immediately, hundreds of Orc warriors of various races emerged from behind the white mist.

"Let's bring the forest's punishment upon these wicked invaders!!"

The tiger warriors shouted loudly, and the warrior group also shouted in response. Their shouts were louder than the voices of thousands of federal soldiers, and could even be said to be the angry roars of wild beasts.

The next moment, the two armies shook the earth and clashed violently.

Once the melee erupted, the Confederate Army, unable to aim, was naturally at a disadvantage. If magic couldn't accurately snipe the enemy, the risk of friendly forces being affected naturally increased. Launching a long-range attack from the rear was even more impossible, as there was no way to know where the enemy was.

Therefore, they could only use a large amount of body strengthening magic and close-range magic to try to fight the enemy in close combat.

However, with the current concentration of fog on the plain, what should have been an effective tactic was overturned by simple violence in the face of the orc warriors who displayed extraordinary combat power.

The Orc warriors possessed overwhelming speed, exceptional durability, boundless stamina, and extraordinary strength. Ordinary attacks were ineffective, magic was ineffective, and in a clash of arms, the Federation soldiers, clad in heavy plate armor, were easily sent flying.

"We have more people! We'll crush them with numbers!"

This is the only way, using the strength of a squadron to deal with one orc warrior.

Even so, the orc warriors had perfect teamwork, and the Lianbang soldiers were toyed with by the enemy from beginning to end.

"Damn it! The reinforcements haven't arrived yet!?"

Seeing his own soldiers falling one after another, the male non-commissioned officer shouted in a cold sweat.

At that moment──

"I take your head!"

“Oops—”

I don't know when I got closer, but I saw the tiger warrior from before rushing out from the chaotic army, slashing at me with a sword so sharp that it seemed to split the space.

The male officer instantly reviewed his life. In his consciousness, which slowly flowed through time, he realized that this was a revolving lantern of absolute death. He despaired of the blade slashing towards his neck.

—Gurgleaaaaaaaaaa!

“What—”

The tiger warrior disappeared from the sight of the male officer, no, to be more precise, he was captured.

A white dragon flew over quickly, biting him in its mouth and flew into the sky.

The Khajiit warrior could be seen struggling desperately, despite screaming in agony. He used his greatsword to block the teeth in the upper jaw, narrowly avoiding immediate death, but was bitten in the back by the teeth. He used brute force to try to open the dragon's mouth, and then—

"Stop struggling, it's too ugly."

The voice came from the white dragon. A man wearing solemn knight armor rode on the white dragon.

The moment the man gave the instruction, Bailong jerked his head upwards.

“Uuuuu!?”

The Tiger Warrior was suddenly thrown into the air, but soon realized that it was not a release. From behind the white mist appeared another white dragon and a knight, biting the immobilized Tiger Warrior to pieces.

Blood rained down on the ground, and the remains of the tiger warriors were thrown away like garbage.

The cat-man warrior girl and other orc warriors were trying to rescue the tiger-man warriors. They looked up at the sky with angry expressions on their faces.

Like an actor waiting for the audience's attention, a cheerful voice suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

"Comrades of the Federation Army! Leave this battlefield to us! We will turn the tide of battle in one fell swoop!"

The fog over the Confederate rear was blown away.

Then appeared──

“!…The silver dragon…the beast, the Beastlight Knights…”

The Beast Light Knights, one of the Three Knights of Light, are the Church of Holy Light's strongest force. Their symbol is the Holy Dragon King Aedra, the guardian beast of the capital of the Kingdom of Elbad.

Atop a large silver dragon sat a man, clad in a solemn war vestment composed of partial armor, a massive white bow, and a pair of monocles. His middle-parted black hair, rustling in the wind, gave him a cheerful demeanor. That man was Captain Mulu Olgin.

His entire body radiated pure white magic, and together with the gigantic Dragon King, who was twenty meters in length, the combined force of their power was so fierce and invincible that it could be said to be a re-creation of a myth.

Aedra flapped her wings in the sky, creating a sudden gust of wind that swept away the surrounding fog. The formations of the Confederate Army and the Republic Warriors, previously obscured by the dense veil of fog, were now clearly visible.

In this battle zone, the Republican Army's strength appeared to be 3,000 compared to the Confederate Army's 10,000.

"Tsk! Scatter! Scatter!! Don't let the enemy snipe you!"

An old fox-man in the rear, seemingly the commander of the warrior group, let out a cry that defied age. Almost simultaneously, a voice echoed from the sky.

"Adra! In the name of God, let them witness a glimpse of divine power!"

Responding to its master's command, the mightiest dragon roared with joy and spread its wings. Instantly, its massive body began to glow with an intense light.

The silver Holy Dragon King shone brilliantly in the sky, a figure so beautiful on the battlefield that it was mesmerizing to behold.

However, what followed was divine punishment that brought destruction.

The light gathered in Adra's mouth, and then it exhaled into the breath of aurora.

All sounds suddenly disappeared and the world was covered by light.

After one or two beats.

As if it had come to its senses, the world regained its sound and color. The aurora disappeared as if merging into the void, and then a huge hole appeared in the earth.

The site where the Republic Warriors' camp was originally located has now become a crater with a diameter of 300 meters.

A single strike could destroy a force of four figures. I see, such destructive power could truly be called a "sliver of divine power." However...

"...How troublesome! This is indeed an anomaly."

Mulu frowned, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

But that was to be expected, as the damage done to the Republic soldiers was too little.

A closer look revealed that the number of warriors who had lost their combat capabilities was less than 500. Most of the warriors dispersed at an incredible speed the moment they heard the fox-man's command.

In the brief moment before the explosion, they had evacuated at least 150 meters, and in units of several thousand. Such physical strength and meticulous training were truly extraordinary. Of those who didn't escape the area of ​​effect, only about half perished. Truly terrifying resilience.

However, the impact of the aftermath of the explosion seemed to be quite strong. Most of the soldiers fell to the ground, looking like dead bodies everywhere. More than 30% of the people were unable to fight in a safe and complete state immediately.

"Alright, let's defeat them before they can regroup."

Mulu smiled arrogantly, and Adra roared.

As if in response to the captain's words, a group of white dragons flew out of the mist behind them—the Holy Dragon Army. Also, knights mounted on giant pure white wolves appeared on the ground—the Holy Beast Army.

The reputation of being one of the church's strongest forces is indeed well-deserved.

And so, having turned the tide of battle with a single blow, Mulu was about to issue a despairing order—but before he could do so, a shadow flew over from the distant sky.

“Hmm!”

"Have you been discovered?!"

A winged figure—the Winged One. Leading the charge was a handsome man with blue hair and narrow eyes, dressed in a white battle suit. He thrust his spear downwards with one hand, shouting:

"All forces charge! Let the enemy know that the sky doesn't belong to them alone!"

Hundreds of Winged People broke through the dense fog and charged vertically downwards. At the same time, several of them fired countless fruit-like bullets from slingshots.

Bullets rained down, exploding in the air and scattering powder.

Then the holy dragons began to let out cries of pain one after another. It seemed that the powder would strongly stimulate the beasts' keen sense of smell.

The winged warriors did not miss this opportunity. They rushed towards the Beast Light Knights with spears like a heavy rain.

The members of the Beast Light Knights either had their wings pierced or their riders were shot down.

"You damned bastard, you actually tried to do that to me."

Mulu ordered Aedela to scatter the fruit powder with a gust of wind from his wings, and at the same time he drew the bow he had on his back, but no arrow was visible. However, the moment Mulu drew the bowstring, an arrow of light appeared immediately.

"Fall! Inferior!"

The shot arrow turned into a flash of light and flew straight towards the slender-eyed winged warrior who looked like the commander.

The winged warrior flew at high speed, avoiding the arrow's trajectory, but surprisingly, the light arrow immediately changed its trajectory. Not only that, it also split into ten arrows in one breath in the air.

It was the "Holy Bow," one of the seven holy weapons held by the Church of Holy Light. Besides being able to produce arrows imbued with various attributes and special effects, the arrows it fired could also split and track. Furthermore, it not only enhanced the user's body, but also granted enhanced perception, precognition, and farsightedness.

Normally, anyone would at least let out a cry of pain before such a powerful attack, but... it seems that he is no ordinary person.

Faced with ten arrows flying at him at super high speed, the winged warrior did not retreat a single step and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"──'Roaring Emperor'!!"

He used magic that was not like that of an orc to fight back.

——Nilk Zuk, Captain of the Republic Air Warrior Regiment.

He commanded one of the Republic's five most celebrated warrior regiments, and could wield the inherent magic of "Gale," which manipulated the wind. Using one of his techniques, "Roaring King," he instantly unleashed a powerful tornado. All the light arrows were devoured or blown away.

That said, the leader of the Light Guard Knights was no ordinary man, and wouldn't panic easily. Before they knew it, Aedra had already ascended above Nerk, unleashing a breath of aurora at the perfect moment. This combined attack was akin to a fusion of human and dragon, imbued with murderous intent, revealing their deepest anger that a mere orc could possess such extraordinary abilities.

Neilk knew something was wrong, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face. At this moment—

"team leader!"

The subordinates rushed towards Neilk desperately and knocked Neilk away. The Winged People's subordinates replaced Neilk and disappeared in the light.

“! Karl…”

Neilk shouted the name of his dead subordinate and looked at Mulu with a bitter expression on his face.

"As expected, they are one of the Church's strongest forces... They're not even on the same level as the Federation."

That being said, their goal had been achieved. That's right, their goal was to buy time.

"Hmm, it's foggy again!"

Seeing the white fog rapidly obscuring his vision, Mulu also showed a bitter expression. He once again ordered Aedra to flap her wings and create a storm. However—

"Tsk! I can't blow it away after all... What a hassle."

The storm could not disperse the mist. No matter how strong the wind blew, the mist swirled in eddies, as if without any force, and the mist grew thicker and thicker.

In the thick fog, even the Beast Light Knights could not avoid having their cognition disturbed.

Mu Lu shook his head, gathering the Holy Dragon troops to engage in aerial combat with the Winged Warriors, and muttered to himself:

"No, calling it troublesome is disrespectful. Anyone who can control such a powerful mist must be the Son of God. It's truly remarkable."

The impression that originally matched the style of the Knight Commander was completely gone. Mulu's expression was dazed, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

Neilk and other flying warriors disappeared into the thick fog. The warriors who were knocked to the ground by the aurora breath also stood up one after another and disappeared into the thick fog again.

"We've already inflicted damage on the enemy! Retreat for now! Be careful not to get separated from your companions!"

Mulu used magic to amplify his voice and shouted to the federal soldiers, while turning around on Adra.

He had to fly back to the base at high speed before being completely engulfed by the thick fog.

Mulu turned back to confirm that his subordinates had caught up, and thought of the distant forest, and said in an intoxicated tone:

"Noble Son of God, Mulu is here to save you now."

──White Battlefield Plains·Central·The largest battle area.

This is the battlefield where the Republican Warriors fought fiercely with the Confederate Army and the Knights Templar.

I saw strong lightning falling from the sky.

"Noble Son of God! Lilith is here to save you now!"

The cause of the thunder and lightning was Lilith Akain, the Grand Master of the Knights Temple and also the Commander of the First Army.

She stood at the forefront as the chief, her body blazing with electricity, raining down countless lightning bolts. She looked incredibly heroic. Perhaps to demonstrate her resolve, she had her long, straight blond hair cut short, which also gave her a fiercer look.

"Son of God! You religious fanatics!"

Ten warriors attacked Lilith from all sides, launching a swift and clever coordinated attack with the werewolf warriors at the center. However, just as the sword or spear struck Lilith,