Saint Lingfeng never expected to be set up by the Dungeon Lord like this.
Hundreds of Two-Winged Angels went there fine, but never returned.
Two-Winged Angels were not like ordinary units; they were expensive to create, and their training cycle was long.
Even though Saint Lingfeng had consumed so many resources from the Angel Sanctuary alliance in the early stages, he couldn't withstand such losses. Normally, even if the Angel army suffered a major defeat, most of the casualties would only be the alliance's units.
This was the first time his Angels had suffered such large-scale casualties.
"Damn it!"
"Damn Dungeon Lord, don't let me find out who you are, or else when I return to the Lord World, I will..."
"I will..."
Saint Lingfeng gnashed his teeth for a long time but couldn't think of a way to retaliate, as he would be equally helpless back in the Lord World.
In the end, he could only blurt out, "I will definitely have my older brother send a large army to kill you."
Saint Lingfeng didn't know what was wrong with this Dungeon Lord; he had been so polite.
Why would he still set him up?
Was being with that woman Lin Qingqiu really that good? Clearly, I offered a more promising future!
Saint Lingfeng looked at the current situation of his territory. Now, only a few dozen Two-Winged Angels remained for defense. Even though the War Mill was operating frantically, training still required some time.
Furthermore, with insufficient resources at the moment, training was not that easy.
Therefore, facing the loss of these territories, Saint Lingfeng could only stomp his feet in frustration, utterly helpless.
He also didn't dare to send the remaining few dozen Angels from his territory to support these areas, because if those few dozen Angels left again, his castle would be deemed to have lost its defensive capability.
At that point, if anyone launched a sneak attack, he would have no ability to resist.
In just one hour, all of Saint Lingfeng's northern territories were taken by Lin Qingqiu, and most of his hard work went up in smoke.
After taking these territories...
Lin Qingqiu's raiding party then set their sights on his main castle.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At all costs, kill!"
The two sisters simultaneously issued the attack command.
Hundreds of Witches and Flower Elves launched a frantic assault on Saint Lingfeng's main castle.
As high-tier units.
Two-Winged Angels might be slightly stronger than Witches and Flower Elves, but they absolutely couldn't overcome the numerical disparity.
They could only rely on the advantage of defending the city to desperately hold on.
Saint Lingfeng frantically issued recall orders from the front line, hoping to summon his Angel army back, but the large number of Flower Elves on the front line also went mad.
They were fearless of death.
They held back the retreating Angel army at all costs, preventing his forces from moving.
Saint Lingfeng's system terminal also received news that the Starlight Forest raiding party had suffered heavy casualties.
The forces from other territories of the Angel Sanctuary alliance had been largely depleted by him.
Now, he couldn't temporarily transfer any troops from the alliance. At present, he could truly only rely on these mere dozens of Two-Winged Angels.
Magic flames and ice rained down, covering his castle.
Dozens of Angels cast Angel Shield, defending against these magic and arrow attacks.
"My Lord, please quickly leave through the teleportation array and take refuge in the southernmost castle."
An Angel turned and said to Saint Lingfeng.
"Flee?"
Saint Lingfeng gnashed his teeth and said, "If I flee, won't this castle be lost? Then what was all my painstaking effort for all this time? Damn stinky women, if it were before, I really wouldn't have any way to deal with them, but now... the regions have merged, and I still have reinforcements!"
After speaking.
He immediately opened his contact list and dialed the distress call that Saint Lingfeng least wanted to make.
Sheng Lingyun.
Although they were brothers, being in the same family, Saint Lingfeng also wanted to prove his own worth.
Sending this distress call signified his failure.
But now that things had come to this...
Saint Lingfeng also knew that if he didn't request support, his life would be over, let alone worrying about failure or not.
It just goes to show that as a prominent family, they still had some reserves.
Facing such a desperate situation, they still had a backup plan.
Above Saint Lingfeng's castle, a brilliant golden light emanated.
A clear shout rang out, like a grand bell.
"Who dares to attack a member of my Angel Clan? Are you truly not afraid of death!"
The teleportation array emitted a dazzling light.
Figure after figure soared out from within.
Sacred energy accompanied the appearance of this figure, raging between heaven and earth.
Some Witches and Flower Elves who were closer were directly torn to shreds by this sacred energy.
After the sky calmed down.
A Twelve-Winged Angel stood in the air, looking down upon all beings.
To the left and right of this Twelve-Winged Angel, there were also dozens of Eight-Winged Angels, Six-Winged Angels, and Four-Winged Angels.
They also exuded a powerful sacred light, dazzling and brilliant in this Dark World.
Upon seeing the appearance of the Twelve-Winged Angel, the eyes of the numerous Witches and Flower Elves were filled with terror.
Because the Twelve-Winged Angel already represented the strongest combat unit in this Dark World. In this region, perhaps only Sun Mengmeng's Golden Behemoth had some fighting power.
Other units could only look up to it.
Even Lin Luohe's Great Witch could at most compare to an Eight-Winged Angel, not even a Ten-Winged Angel, let alone the strongest Twelve-Winged Angel.
After all, the Great Witch was not the final form of the Witch unit. Lin Luohe's talent was ultimately limited; unless she comprehended all elemental magic and became a Primal Witch, she still couldn't compare to those naturally monstrous War Lords.
A single Twelve-Winged Angel was enough to crush the hundreds of high-tier units composed of Flower Elves and Witches before them.
Not to mention the dozens of other high-ranking Angels at his side.
These Eight-Winged Angels and Six-Winged Angels were not to be trifled with either...
Terror appeared in the eyes of the Flower Elves and Witches. Knowing that this battle was already lost, they immediately lost all desire to fight and considered retreating.
The Two-Winged Angels who had been desperately holding on, seeing so many powerful figures from the Angel Clan arrive, now cheered loudly, singing Angel songs to welcome the arrival of the Twelve-Winged Angel.
It was as if the scales of victory had already tilted in their favor, and the dawn of victory was close at hand.
