Chapter 650: Inspired, Magicians Join the Battle
On the battlefield filled with tension and murderous atmosphere, Kashen was like a towering guardian peak, standing firmly beside the magicians and buying them precious casting time.
His tall body was like an insurmountable barrier. He wielded the giant hammer flexibly. Every swing of the hammer was accompanied by fierce momentum, and he repelled the knights who tried to approach the magician one by one.
The members of the Knights came in waves like the tide, but under Kashin's strict defense, they couldn't get close at all.
Kashin's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a gratified smile. In his heart, these people who followed him still had a little bit of blood in them after all.
In this world where the strong prey on the weak, everyone is struggling for their own interests and future. For these people, overthrowing the existing order is undoubtedly a path full of risks but also potentially huge benefits.
He knew very well that no one could gain something for nothing, and wealth would never come to anyone out of thin air. Only through unremitting efforts and hard work could one carve out a place of his own in this cruel world.
Just as Kashin was holding his ground, the second wave of magicians rushed to the battlefield like a well-trained reinforcement. They waved magic scrolls emitting mysterious light in their hands, chanted something, and powerful magics streaked across the night sky like meteors, pouring down towards the Knights' camp.
The knights who had just been charging bravely were instantly enveloped by the sudden magical storm. The well-trained mounts neighed in fear and lost control under the impact of the magic.
They rushed around in all directions, breaking the originally neat formation of the Knights into pieces.
Seeing this, Kashin's eyes flashed with a gleam of determination. He shouted loudly and rushed towards the chaotic knights like a tiger descending from a mountain. His figure shuttled through the crowd, and every time he struck with his giant hammer, his fighting spirit was overwhelming. The other knights struggled to hold on...
He knew in his heart that he could no longer care about the enemy's sharpshooters. Although some magicians had solid magic shields that could resist the attacks of sharpshooters, casualties were inevitable in such a fierce war, and he could not protect everyone.
Time passed quietly in this tragic battle. About two hours later, the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood. Kashin led the magicians to advance step by step, and had advanced more than a hundred meters.
Tonight, the streets near the Demon Association have been dyed dark red by blood, as if the earth is crying for this cruel war. The enemy finally couldn't withstand this fierce attack and began to retreat.
Elsewhere on the battlefield, Andy was concentrating on using his powerful dark ray, mainly to deal with sharpshooters.
He accurately shot dark rays at the eyes of the sharpshooters. Although the sharpshooters were born with keen perception, it was not so easy for them to succeed.
Their eyes were struck by the dark rays and they instantly lost their sight. They covered their eyes in pain, rolled on the ground, and uttered miserable howls...
Kashen finally fought off the elite knights and immediately stopped the magician, taking a short rest on the spot as he had consumed too much energy and should not continue the pursuit.
After taking the medicine three times and leaving himself room for a fight, he turned around and said to the magicians: "Thank you masters for your help. I am very grateful. Please count the number of people. I will take a rest first."
After saying that, he jumped off the Silver Wolf, found a corpse to sit on, took out the wine bag and took a sip, then took out the military rations from the space ring and started eating. Food is the best supplement for medicine.
There were only 32 magicians, and 11 were absent. It was the largest casualty in many years. Moreover, they were all high-level magicians, so they were not in a good mood and could not help feeling sad for each other.
Kashin finished his food and drank a pound of strong liquor. Seeing the silver wolf randomly picking a corpse to eat, he let it go. He stood up and said a few words to the magicians...
"Masters, death is not pessimistic. For the sake of a new order, too many people died in wars. Life is equal. This war was originally my business, so why would I cherish my life?
A plague broke out in Pumasai, and the Earl chased the Dark Priest all the way here. The war in the southern border was instigated by the special envoy of the Holy See, so when I saw so many elite troops besieging me, I should go to the palace with my courage to get them back. You should go back to the Magic Association! Seeing that the masters lack actual combat experience, I am afraid that they will not be able to survive the war..."
Kashin pointed out the significance of this battle, and at the same time it also deterred other countries. Today's battle must be fierce, and most magicians do not know how to fight, which is also a problem.
"Sir, I was so excited watching the battle that I couldn't help but follow Viscount Kashin into battle and experience a hearty feeling. I will continue to fight with you! Our Demon Association has broken with the Imperial Palace, and of course we don't want you to encounter any accidents, otherwise I will not be able to explain to your military.
My colleagues all wrote their wills, saying that they didn't want to return to the Magic Association alive! By accompanying you to fight to the death, we, the Magic Association, will have an explanation to your army. You didn't fight alone. In fact, the Magic Association contributed to this, and a fellow magician died..."
Kashin thought to himself that these magicians clearly wanted to control the Magic Association sincerely. In this case, it was understandable that they were willing to pay a certain price to achieve this goal.
The Maya Alliance has thirteen principalities and a very large territory. It is not completely impossible to set up two Magic Associations in one country, as long as the primary and secondary relationships are clearly defined and management is facilitated.
However, the surname of the Pumasai royal family is a bit tricky. The few remaining royal magicians are not only rare in number, but also mediocre in qualifications. It may be difficult for them to manage the two magic associations.
However, this is not a problem that Kashin can worry about alone, so let the king find a way to coordinate it. After all, he cannot handle such things.
These magicians sound nice, saying that they are using their lives to protect their own interests, but isn't that the reality? If there is no sufficient temptation of interests, who would sincerely submit? For the magician group, we must properly handle the relationship.
Then, the Magic Associations of other principalities should all be replaced. After all, they have already put in their efforts and lives for Pumasai, so it is only natural and reasonable for them to gain something.
Seeing Kashen fall into deep thought, the magicians looked at each other. They didn't know that Kashen's thinking was more profound than theirs and he had already thought about the aftermath, which ultimately made the court's decision.
Kashen stood up and said with a smile: "I will not stop you, just be careful and be careful with your sharpshooting. If it weren't for my Angie, you wouldn't be safe today. I mourn for the magicians who died in the battle! Let the king send someone to resolve the matter of the Magic Association! I can't handle it myself..."
The two sides continued to talk. It was natural for the royal magicians of Pumasai to supervise this place. Their freedom was still very high, so there was no need to worry about it...