High above one's head under the bright moonlit, a bright red banner waved in the wind taunting the enemies.
There was barely any cavalry left alive, most of them had been killed and trampled along with their rider.
The battle was going on without any break and both sides were over each other's necks trying to crush one another brutally without any shred of mercy.
What seemed to be like a hundred narrow spears shot through the air ultimately landing on the hearts of the men.
Spears and arrows were being shot from both sides which whistled in the air before taking the lives of the soldiers.
The battle didn't stop even at night as the conjoint forces of Nevan and Wright pushed forward without any care.
Amidon had long since taken a defensive stance trying to outlast its enemies and pin them here and not let them break into Amidon.
But the other side didn't have the luxury to take it slow as the life of their Queen was on the line so their morale and courage were at an all-time high trying to get over the heads of Amidon's soldiers.
Their blood was burning with anger while their eyes were burning at the flames of patriotism towards their Kingdom.
While the infantries and foot soldiers clashed with each other on the other side another battle of a huge scale was going on.
The battle between the Epic ranks.
Riya's dagger danced as she cut a path of blood on the battlefield, slicing through anyone that came into her eyes.
But her rampage didn't last long as she was held by three Pseudo Epic ranks.
If they came one by one, Riya would have already cut them into thousands of pieces but they were coming at her at once with incredible coordination which made it difficult for her to deal with them.
Mordek and Longard had already been engaged by another there Pseudo Epic rank while another one was killed by Christina.
Currently, Amidon forces of 17,000 soldiers were clashing against their 11,000 soldiers.
There were still lingering forces on Amidon as it still held back from deploying its full force.
CLANG!CLANG!CLANG!
One could only see faint shadows appearing and disappearing out of nowhere.
They moved like a flash that was invisible to the naked eye and clashed against each other creating loud collisions enough to shake the place.
Riya's chest fell up and down and her expression started to turn ugly as another Pseudo Epic rank made his move and blocked her attack while the other three attacked her.
Riya slashed her dagger multiple times and retreated through the opening created due to her fierce attack.
As she retreated, she touched her cheek from which a cut appeared and blood trickled down from it.
A strong killing intensity flashed in her eyes and this time she was pissed off by these moles who like to play hide and seek a lot.
A Pseudo Epic rank stepped forward with a sneer but his eyes widened with fright as wind swept up towards his body and wind of blades fell on him.
BOOM!BOOM!
He was smashed to the ground by the blades with cuts occurring all over his body. He was caught off guard by the sudden attack and looked around to see Christina appearing on the battlefield.
"Riya, are you all right?" She asked with a worried expression.
"I am alright. Weren't injured. You should take some rest?" Riya advised.
"No, I have recuperated enough."
"Let's take them down." She spoke and looked at the four Pseudo Epic ranks.
"We need to use our special powers."
"Lord might have said something to you," Riya muttered.
Christina gave a brief nod and her body started to envelop with a golden shine.
Riya raised her dagger and narrowed her eyes.
Her iris turned purple and her hair became longer, having a purplish edge while her body erupted with a purplish aura.
The purple-coloured mist emitted from her body pores and floated around her.
A huge majestic figure materialized behind her with a mischievous expression.
Similar to her, the golden light behind Christina materialized into a majestic figure who held a sword in one hand while a sword was another.
The power of the two burst out making the space around them tremble.
Riya who was about to slash her dagger suddenly froze as she felt a chilling aura coming from somewhere and suddenly she felt a subconscious fear that made her shudder.
Even Christina felt something odd and her brows furrowed.
But it didn't take long for them to understand the source of the anomaly.
A small humming sound whistled in the sky followed by a loud thundering boom that roared through the night sky.
The soldiers who were fighting against each other suddenly stopped and many even dropped their weapons as they felt a tingling sensation of fear crawling from their back and gripping their necks.
BOOOOOOOM!
With a loud clattering sound, the sky above the battlefield split apart and a blood-red distortion suddenly appeared in the sky.
A blood red aura of death suddenly appeared on the people who were dead which hovered over the space and flew up into the sky and condensed in front of the person.
When the blood-red distortion appeared the entire heaven and earth seemed to tremble and the world instantly fell silent.
Countless eyes that seemed to be hidden fell on that spot.
The man's blood aura starts to get stronger and stronger and soon spreads through the horizon.
The entire night sky turned crimson. The people looked up to see that the even moon was dyed a blood red color.
The man who had appeared with long hair fluttered in the air defying gravity suddenly opened his eyes.
A feeling of Deja Vu suddenly crept up and a fear of death evoked deep inside everyone's heart suddenly.
Many even wet their pants and hallucinate as if a deathly sickle was pinned against their neck.
No matter friends or foes, everyone started to shudder, unable to understand what was going on.
"Soldier of Nevan and Wright!!"
"Retreat!"
A deep and harsh voice echoed through the place which gave one chill.
"My Lord!" Riya muttered faintly as he looked up and felt that there was something wrong with Alex who carried an aura as if he had killed countless people which shouldn't be possible as far as she knew.
Mordek mustered his courage and tried to speak the words that had been struck in his throat with great difficulty.
"My Highness, what did you mean?"
"I said the retreat!" Alex shouted and his killing intent became heavier.
No one uttered any more words and they started to retreat as quickly as possible.
Alex felt multiple stares at him and his gaze seemed to pierce through all the veil.
"Do you want me to gauge your eye?"
"If not, stay away from here," Alex spoke, giving them a warning.
Those messengers who were here to spectate the battle suddenly felt a suffocating sensation and were drenched in sweat.
After giving them a warning, Alex looked at Amidon soldiers and spoke faintly.
"I see your life has been going so smoothly that you weren't able to endure it and came here to look for trouble."
