On the battlefield.

The humans, equipped with advanced equipment and organized in neat formations, stood firm against the overwhelming horde of the Demon Army rushing in with chaotic slaughter.

However, the difference in strength and constitution meant that even with well-coordinated and equipped weapons, the humans were still at a disadvantage.

But most of the soldiers present were long accustomed to this.

They no longer felt despair faced with such situations, as they did when they were new recruits, but instead resisted with tenacity and determination because this was a holy war.

They all knew that once lost.

Everything would be over.

When Kane and his group charged onto the battlefield.

The three-meter-tall mecha, radiating a golden glow, held a giant wolf fang hammer made of transparent crystal.

Every sweep could result in the death of a large area of Skin-Stripping Monsters, and even Demons trying to charge through were smashed away.

The pale Ghost Knight swung the pitch-black Magma Giant Blade, slaughtering back and forth among the enemy monsters.

Large numbers of Skin-Stripping Monsters were cleaved in two, with either frost or burn marks at the wounds.

A Heavy Hammer Demon swung one of its arms, like a heavy hammer, at the Holy Knight that blocked its path.

This Holy Knight's shield was already heavily dented, looking like it was about to shatter. If this hammer blow landed precisely, he would fall with regret on the spot.

A pitch-black Magma Giant Sword pierced through the back of the Heavy Hammer Demon and emerged from its chest.

Blood, scarlet like lava, gushed out, scalding the surrounding Skin-Stripping Monsters who screamed in panic.

The Holy Knight felt the warmth on his shield and looked over, only to see the Heavy Hammer Demon fall down and turn into a pile of ashes.

According to legend, demons slain by Divine Gifted Warriors would leave neither soul nor body behind, as these demons would pay the price of complete annihilation for their sins.

This god-like punishment was also the source of Kane and his companions' title as Divine Gifted Warriors.

If you ask which of them could most boost the surrounding soldiers' morale by their appearance, it would undoubtedly be Longbei.

The over-five-meter-tall grey Giant swung a giant Hammer of Holy Light, with a massive shield occasionally blocking incoming ranged attacks for the surrounding soldiers.

The surrounding Skin-Stripping Monsters' scratching and biting felt like cotton swabs wiping against Longbei's body.

Not to mention causing damage, barely any sensation at all.

However, every move Longbei made was lethal for these Skin-Stripping Monsters; once touched, they were either killed or severely injured.

A Power Demon that attempted to charge was struck mid-charge by Longbei's sweeping Giant Hammer, whose sheer size almost dwarfed half of its body.

The Power Demon's tall figure was sent flying into the air, its square pupils widened, and scarlet blood flowed out. Its chest, marked with evil patterns, collapsed completely.

In mid-air, the Power Demon screamed; holy light penetrating its skin entered its body, causing it to explode on the spot.

Boiling hot blood splattered all around.

The Skin-Stripping Monsters below dodged frantically.

Yet Kane and his group, even combined, were not as fast at clearing these Skin-Stripping Monsters as Lilu was alone.

In the sky, stars flashing with rainbow light were dropping madly down onto the ground.

These stars landed precisely in the densest clusters of Skin-Stripping Monsters.

Each impact resulted in a swath of Skin-Stripping Monster deaths.

Each slain Skin-Stripping Monster exploded into a rain of confetti.

The serious battlefield inexplicably gained a festive atmosphere, with soldiers blocking the Skin-Stripping Monsters' advance covered in colorful confetti.

With Kane and his group joining the fray.

The surrounding soldiers' morale soared, following Kane and his group as they spearheaded the attack, slaying approaching monsters.

And steadily advancing forward.

Such a scenario was unthinkable just a few days ago; every defense against the Demons' attack was so strenuous.

How could it now be like this, crushing the Demon Army with a decisive victory?

Because of those dozen demons leading the charge with their cannon fodder being specifically targeted by Kane and his group.

With only half of the Skin-Stripping Monster cannon fodder remaining, these demons were picked off one by one. Letting even one escape would be a great loss for Kane and his group.

Of course, as many of the remaining Skin-Stripping Monsters should be killed as possible, and doing it personally if possible.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, and as long as the Magic Items aren't completely useless, Kane and his group wouldn't disdain them.

In the eyes of the surrounding soldiers, Kane and his group seemed to have a deep hatred for evil, not letting any monsters escape, annihilating them completely.

And crushing these Demon Legion monsters like ants, as if flooding an anthill.

The surrounding soldiers' morale soared.

"Divine Gifted Warriors!"

Someone shouted this slogan and charged toward the Skin-Stripping Monsters.

"Divine Gifted Warriors!" "Divine Gifted Warriors!"

Countless soldiers answered in unison, chanting slogans to praise Kane and his group, and using it to inspire themselves.

The soldiers, their morale nearly overflowing, charged ahead, frantically clearing out the remaining Skin-Stripping Monsters.

The soldiers who charged too far and collapsed on the ground were healed by red particles drifting down from the air.

Not only them, but countless soldiers who had repeatedly fallen into critical injury during the battle had also been healed by these red particles.

They had long since noticed Meizike hovering in the air, his Eye of Magic Power observing the entire battlefield.

The blue Hand of Magic Power could lend assistance to these soldiers at any crucial moment.

With these fervent soldiers clearing the way, the Skin-Stripping Monsters were pushed to a kilometer away.

Seeing the dwindling number of Skin-Stripping Monsters ahead, Kane and his group ceased their assault and began collecting the spoils of war along the way.

The pursuing soldiers didn't chase too far, returning to their lines under the guidance of their respective officers after reaching a certain point.

"Divine Gifted Warriors, glory to the victors!"

Again it was the soldier who first shouted the slogan.

With this slogan echoing, countless soldiers responded, their shouts reverberating all around.

Even the soldiers stationed at the fortress gate could hear from afar.

The soldiers standing around Kane and his group looked fanatical, their eyes fixed on Kane and his group, before dispersing on their respective commanders' orders to begin cleaning the battlefield.

In the hearts of the soldiers present, Kane and his group were equivalent to War Gods.

Due to their recent experiences, Kane and his group had become somewhat accustomed to such gazes.

So they handled the situation with a certain ease.

After gathering their loot, braving the greetings and eager looks from various soldiers along the way, they returned to the camp previously prepared by the captain for them.

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