"Attack!"
shouted Chrisman, and the paladin guards, elite among elites, executed the order decisively.
The cry of battle rose to the heavens, echoing through the entire temple.
They raised their longswords, their faces stern.
The arcanergy fluctuated in a strange frequency, and the red cloud above their heads started to roll wildly.
Waves of murderous aura surged from the paladins, converging in the air to form a massive red serpent.
This serpent exuded a terrifying aura, its eyes gleaming ferociously, as if it sought to devour all enemies.
Owen's pupils contracted slightly: "Is this the war array?"
Diana nodded lightly,
"Yes, Chrisman's paladin unit is very capable. They were notorious for their prowess on the borders. Now, even though there are only thirty paladins, the power of their war array has surpassed the master-tier."
"How many of them are there in total?"
"Three thousand."
