Great Magician Yale in the air could feel the powerful magic energy coming from these fiery red lights and his heart was filled with shock.
If he wasn't wrong, these fiery red lights should be the light from the Magic Cannonballs.
If these Magic Cannonballs fell into the Saint Joan Army's formation, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Great Magician Yale didn't dare hesitate. He released all the magic in his body and several bolts of lightning shot out from his hand, hitting the Magic Cannonballs.
However, just as the lightning came into contact with the fiery red lights, a faint green light lit up around the lights at the same time. In an instant, the lightning was completely neutralized and did not have any effect on them at all.
Great Magician Yale was instantly shocked.
These bolts of lightning didn't look like much, but they were the Eighth Level Spell, Thunder Rage. Each bolt of lightning contained a terrifying might.
He thought that he could rely on magic to destroy these Magic Cannonballs, but he never thought that these Magic Cannonballs would be able to defend against magic attacks. They could even block a powerful Eighth Level Spell!
However, there was no time for him to be shocked or think about the reason. Seeing that the Magic Cannonballs were about to fall, Great Magician Yale didn't dare hesitate at all. He released all the magic in his body and created a large Magic Shield in the air, covering the soldiers of the Saint Joan Army below.
Great Magician Yale was most proficient in Wind Magic. This Wind Magic Shield that could block Ninth Level Spells and even block Forbidden Spells was released, creating a faint cyan light in the air that dyed the sky a faint cyan.
The soldiers of the Saint Joan Army below saw the Magic Cannonballs falling and were panicking. When they saw Great Magician Yale release his Magic Shield, they let out a sigh of relief.
However, as soon as a smile appeared on their faces, they found that when the fiery red lights touched Great Magician Yale's Magic Shield, they didn't slow down at all. They directly passed through the Magic Shield and fell down.
"Hong, hong, hong, hong, hong."
When the fiery red lights fell down, it immediately created an incomparably fierce explosion.
As the flames exploded, countless soldiers of the Saint Joan Army were blasted into the air. The scene instantly fell into chaos.
Regor's eyes opened wide as he looked at the chaotic scene with incomparable shock. Then he looked up at Great Magician Yale in the sky and a chill filled his heart.
Great Magician Yale could be said to be his greatest reliance against the army of the Kingdom of Ruhr and the guards of the New Flyer, but now that Great Magician Yale couldn't protect the army, how would the Saint Joan Army face the enemy?
Great Magician Yale in the air was even more shocked than Regor.
That Magic Shield was an advanced wind-elemental Magic Shield that he had developed on his own, and he was proud of it. However, he didn't expect that not only did it fail to block those mana cannonballs, it didn't even hinder them at all.
Great Great Magician Yale's heart, Great Magician's Yale.'s's's's with with Magician Yale had.
If it was two magicians fighting, he could think of another way to deal with it.
But his main mission was to provide support and the most important protection for the Saint Joan Army, but he couldn't do it. Didn't that mean there was no meaning for him to stay here?
Great Magician Yale couldn't help looking down. Seeing the chaotic scene below, he couldn't help feeling a trace of shame in his heart.
Turning his head, he met Regor's eyes.
The two of them looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.
Regor forcefully gritted his teeth and loudly called for his adjutant. He gave an order, "Reorganize the army and retreat!"
The adjutant was stunned, "Retreat?
Sir Count, you're saying ….. you want us to retreat? "
They had just entered the Kingdom of Ruhr. Not to mention completing their mission, they hadn't even seen the face of the enemy and the army commander was giving the order to retreat?
This was too ridiculous!
"Less nonsense!"
Regor angrily grabbed the adjutant's collar and angrily roared, "Immediately give the order to retreat!
Do you understand? "
The adjutant's heart trembled and he quickly nodded. He turned around and prepared to give the order.
But just as he turned around, he didn't even take two steps before several dozen fiery red lights flew in from both sides.
Great Magician Yale who hadn't recovered from the attack was stunned for a moment before noticing this attack.
In his shock, Great Magician Yale didn't have time to think. He used all the magic in his body and threw out all the defensive spells he knew.
For a moment, the sky above the Saint Joan Army was filled with all kinds of colors, dying the sky in all kinds of colors. It was very beautiful.
However ….. this was of no use.
The dozens of fiery red lights were the same as before. They effortlessly penetrated the seemingly gorgeous magic shields and fell directly into the formation of the Saint Joan Army.
"Hong, hong, hong, hong, hong."
A series of violent explosions rang through the sky. Every explosion and flame that appeared created a large hole in the Saint Joan Army's formation.
After the bombardment, the Saint Joan Army that was barely able to maintain their formation was now in complete chaos.
In fact, there were only a few thousand soldiers in the two bombardments. It didn't affect the foundation of the Saint Joan Army at all.
But in this situation where they couldn't even see the enemy, and the key was that even the powerful Great Magician couldn't resist this kind of attack, the morale of the Saint Joan Legion was severely damaged, and all the soldiers were filled with fear.
Regor's mouth was wide open. Looking at the corpse at his feet that had been completely deformed, he swallowed hard.
This corpse was the adjutant he had just sent out to give the order.
A magic cannonball landed on his path and sent him flying back in front of Regor.
If this magic cannonball had been slightly off and landed on Regor's head, Regor was sure that he would have died without a complete corpse.
Thinking of this, Regor only felt a chill in his heart.
When he heard that the Glory Army was close to being wiped out and that the army's commander, Count Antusor, even died on the spot, he kept mocking Antusor in his heart.
Even if he couldn't win, he could at least escape, right?
But after personally participating in the battle today, he found that Count Antusor was definitely the same as him. The first thing he thought of was to escape.
But in the face of such an incomparably strange attack, how could he escape?
"Whoosh."
There was a sudden gust of wind and Great Magician Yale flew to Regor's side.
"Count Regor, give the order to retreat."
Great Magician Yale didn't have the slightest bit of the calm look from before. His expression was full of anxiety and a trace of panic that couldn't be concealed.
Regor glanced at him and a trace of pleasure appeared in his heart.
This Great Magician Yale had been acting high and mighty ever since he saw him. Now that he saw that his magic wasn't working, he was even more afraid than him.
"Yes, we have to retreat …" Regor nodded and didn't reject Great Magician Yale's suggestion.
"Your excellency Great Magician, I'll have to ask you to help me. Use a sound amplification spell to send the order to retreat."
Great Magician Yale looked at the chaotic situation around him and knew that it would be hard to quickly send the order, so he nodded. He flew up into the air and used his magic to send his voice out.
"Sir Count has given the order to retreat!"
Regor almost fell to the ground below.
Was there anyone who gave the order to retreat like this?
As expected, after hearing Great Magician Yale's voice, the Saint Joan Army soldiers that were still in a state of confusion were stunned. With a bang, they all turned around and ran in the direction they came from.
Regor was stunned as he watched the soldiers scatter like a tide. His heart was filled with regret.
He really shouldn't have chosen Great Magician Yale who didn't know anything about military matters to give the order to retreat.
How could these soldiers be considered retreating, they were simply running away!
This was the worst situation on the battlefield. It meant that the soldiers had already lost their organization and even their rationality. It was impossible for them to listen to any orders.
Seeing most of the soldiers' panicked expressions, Regor gave a bitter smile in his heart.
Was this still the Saint George Army that he was so proud of?
But he didn't have the right to blame his soldiers. This was because even he, as the army commander, had lost his composure under such a strange and fierce attack. He even made the mistake of letting Great Magician Yale give the order to retreat.
Great Magician Yale in the air saw the soldiers running away, but he didn't care at all.
After thinking for a moment, he flew to the sorcerer's subordinates who were also panicking in the air and did not know what to do. After giving them a few words, he turned around and flew back to Regor's side.
"Count Regor, I'll cover your retreat."
Regor looked at him and nodded.
The two of them understood that without Great Magician Yale's cover, even if Regor was the army commander, he didn't know if he could safely retreat.
And if Regor, the army commander, died here, then Great Magician Yale, as the highest level magician in the army, would definitely be held accountable by the army headquarters.
As long as the two of them could keep their lives, even if the Saint George Army was wiped out, they would still have a chance.
After obtaining Regor's agreement, Great Magician Yale grabbed Regor's arm and activated his magic. A pitch black spatial crack appeared in front of the two of them.
Great Magician Yale released a Magic Shield on Regor's body and pulled him into the spatial crack.
After a while, the two of them appeared on a plain two to three kilometers away from the battlefield.
Turning around, they saw that in the distant sky, there were countless fiery red lights that kept flying, falling onto the battlefield where the two of them were.
"Hong, hong, hong, hong."
Hearing the explosions coming from the distance, Regor and Great Magician Yale both had sunken faces.
The two of them had safely escaped, but it was hard to say how many of the Saint George Army would be left behind …..