Overall defense is enhanced with a maximum possible increase of 70 even though their current mastery was not deep with an enhancement of only about 30.

As the most elite warriors selected from the night tribe, each of them had condensed a silver body, wearing heavy armor and having a silver body along with their magical beasts reaching second tier.

This characteristic provided a terrifying boost.

In any case, Sushingu had experimented before.

An ordinary fourth tier warrior wielding a golden grade long sword could only scratch the armor.

Simply put, facing this heavy cavalry, the opponent's human cavalry with their elite being tier three.

Main force tier two and the bolt being tier one were nothing but trash that couldn't te break through the defense.

The cavalry of the night tribe pushed through and the human cavalry faced no obstacles directly being pierced through.

After breaking through the human cavalry, they encountered the pigman legion.

Eternal Night.

Chapter 91.

Defeat in one battle.

The Dark Curtain suddenly covered the entire battlefield.

An extreme darkness descended.

Even the Orc warriors with night vision capabilities were somewhat affected.

Only able to see their immediate surroundings.

The heavily armored cavalry broke through the enemy's ranks like rolling over a patch of grass.

Their speed hardly diminished, resembling a black tide sweeping in.

The elves, whose vision was impaired, instinctively launched ranged attacks towards the front.

Arrows glowing with a cyan light densely shot forward, striking the oncoming cavalry with a clanging sound, after which there was no further impact.

The arrows infused with elemental energy didn't even break the energy shields on the cavalry.

The magical legion's wind blades didn't even get a chance to land.

They were deflected midair by several six-tier rift eagles working together.

the artifact that altered the environment.

Damn it, that guy actually had such means.

Mo looked at the darkness before him, his expression extremely grim.

As a divine incarnation with six tier power, he naturally wasn't affected.

But the elven soldiers under him had all become blind, making the next move difficult.

They needed to work together to break through this darkness, otherwise they couldn't fight.

The or player Barit's expression was dark.

He felt a bit anxious inside.

This cavalry seemed overly powerful.

It was one thing for their own cavalry to be routed in a single strike as that wasn't their specialized direction, but it was normal not to win.

However, the elven archers, enhanced by elements, had their arrows fail to penetrate defenses.

How the hell could they fight? All right.

The two didn't hesitate and nodded immediately.

Three divine incarnations fully unleashed their power, and the divine beings behind them began to exert their strength, attempting to break through this darkness.

Sushingu merely smiled coldly and suppressed the outburst of the three.

The extreme darkness still enveloped the battlefield.

Meanwhile, the cavalry led by Night Battle arrived before the orc warriors.

Without hesitation, night battle swung his blade, sending a black blade light over 10 meters long, slicing through, cleaving a fifth tier pigman commander and his armor in half.

And then with the momentum, he continued to slash down several orc warriors.

The other heavy cavalry charging forward did not waste energy like night battle.

Dark battle energy surged forth, attaching to their long blades and taking advantage of their mount's momentum.

They charged straight in and then swung their blades.

Swish.

The first line of defense organized by the Pigman warriors was directly crushed inwards.

And during the slashing, their shields were also shattered.

The Pigman warriors suppressed their fear, raising their blades to strike forward and with a loud bang.

Their strong attack broke through the outer layer of battle energy armor, then struck against the black armor, causing sparks to fly.

No punin.

What the hell? Barett's face turned green.

No words could describe his current feelings.

This was no iron plate.

It was clearly an alloy plate.

The heavy cavalry had only charged a short distance before their speed slowed down.

Under normal circumstances, cavalry would be looking for a breakthrough to escape the enemy formation by now.

But evidently, the cavalry of a Knight clan were not normal cavalry.

With their ridiculously high defense and exceptional strength, the 3,000 super elites with their cavalry continued to charge forward fiercely with each swing of their long blades.

Pigman warriors kept falling.

What was considered strong was relative.

The defenses of the lizard warriors and elven warriors on the opposing side were formidable, but they seemed somewhat powerless against the dark warriors.

A charge strike was enough to split a warrior along with their armor.

The pigman warriors previously decent lethality now appeared somewhat feeble, unable to even break through the outer defenses.

A few mid-tier orc warriors managed to break open the armor, but found that the enemy had another layer of surface defense.

If one word could describe the feelings of the orc warriors at this moment, it would be despair.

They couldn't see far ahead.

All they saw were enemy figures, screams incessantly, and companions continuously falling around them.

The once exciting smell of blood now made them feel nauseous and hopeless.

The infantry line intended to deal with normal cavalry charges was quickly breached.

The entire cavalry split into three, led by 3,000 heavy cavalry, charging into the tens of thousands of troops like a trident, disrupting their lines.

Mo and the other two were extremely angry and frustrated, trying their best to dispel the darkness on the battlefield.

But facing that dark figure akin to a deep abyss, all their methods became jokes.

The three could not shake it even a little.

It was as if both sides were not on the same level.

The situation on the battlefield was even worse.

Clearly, their side had an absolute numerical advantage.

And the army's layout was completely fine.

But facing this terrifying cavalry, all preparations became a joke.

The army was being slowly penetrated.

Despair spread among the troops like warriors struggling at the edge of a cliff.

Pushed inch by inch toward the abyss behind them.

No matter how they resisted, they could not shake their opponent.

Although the soldiers in the army had not yet scattered due to the divine beings if this state continued, they would soon be close to collapse.

Meanwhile, Fong Shing and the other two timely led their troops out, both without cavalry, primarily infantry.

The battlefield split into two, preventing the three from being attacked from both sides.

But given this situation, failure had become a foregone conclusion.

The reason for the failure was simple.

They couldn't deal with the cavalry ahead, allowing three cavalry units of over 10,000 to rampage through the army.

No one could handle that.

It wasn't that they didn't want to stop them.

They truly had no way.

A fourth tier orc warriors strike couldn't even break through the defenses.

Should they block with their heads? If there were only 3,000, they could just pile in with lives, but with such a huge numerical disparity, once their speed slowed down, they could be exhausted to death.

But the black armored cavalry behind them were no pushovers either.

They may not match the heavy cavalry in front.

But the issue was that not all the troops in the three alliances were fourth tier warriors.

Without a matching army, there was no way to intercept.

3,000 fourth tier super cavalry along with 30,000 elite cavalry with third tier strength were not without players capable of intercepting in the lower realms.

But clearly they were not the three of them.