The oppressive silence inside the tent was broken by the resolute voice of Duke Mars: "Order! The vanguard becomes the rear guard, each unit covers the other in turn, the entire army retreats fifty miles immediately! Quickly!"
His command was unanimously agreed upon by everyone. Facing the abruptly revealed and far beyond expectation terrifying trump card of the Freemasonry Church, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge was the only wise choice. Several Mystical Wizards also immediately rose, ready to cast large spells to assist the army in retreating.
However, just as the order was about to be passed down—
"Buzz!"
An indescribable heaviness, as if sourced from the depths of the soul, like an invisible giant mountain, suddenly descended from the sky, pressing heavily on the entire Jade Land camp!
