Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 579 - 107: Duncan Throws Elephants! Assault on the Holy Sanctuary!

"Break the formation!"

Duncan led the Divine Favor Khan's Personal Guard, facing a rain of arrows shooting across the sky, finally causing considerable casualties to the enemy. He then charged forth on horseback, leading the Khan's Personal Guard to penetrate the flank. Yet, even with his astounding strength, he couldn't completely break the formation; the enemy's resilience was unexpectedly strong, the severely wounded still fought on.

Buzz!

A faint tremor came from the ground.

Chagatai Khan finally seized the opportunity, commanding the six thousand cavalry behind him to attack. The thundering warhorses were like a torrent, and after Duncan had breached a gap, he charged directly at the enemy's rear, aiming to surround the undead legion on the main battlefield.

The war elephants trumpeted!

Mitra also seemed to sense the unfavorable situation. These grassland cavalry were too fierce. A cavalry unit attempted to intercept Chagatai Khan, while at the rear of the formation, dozens of massive figures appeared.

——Armored War Elephant (Mythical Legion) (Frightening Enemies) (Four-Star Silver Gray)!

These gigantic beasts were larger than African elephants, with archer towers mounted on top, housing sharpshooters for long-range attacks while terrifying nearby warhorses.

——Persian Iron Cavalry (Three-Star Silver Gray)!

The situation instantly stalemated; both sides entered a decisive phase, with Mitra commanding the troops flawlessly. It was the first time Duncan encountered a formation that even iron cavalry couldn't crush.

He could only cheat now.

Duncan let out a roar, initiating Frenzy, entering a berserk state. The will of all spirits had already invaded Mitra's realm, striving to buy him time, disrupting Mitra's Oracle command.

He led the Wind of the Grasslands - Divine Favor Khan's Personal Guard toward the armored war elephants; these monstrosities were too destructive.

Where they passed, nearby warhorses were terrified.

It was at this time that a crossbow bolt shot towards Duncan, and his horse let out a wail. Subsequently, a javelin pierced through the air; Duncan leaped up, grabbed it, and hurled it back, killing a marked unit.

The undead legion remained as solid as a rock; as long as they didn't retreat, the grassland cavalry could never break through.

"Damn!"

"Did the undead legion take drugs?"

"Why is their morale unshaken?"

Even the Divine Spirits were cheating; Duncan put everything on the line.

He charged fiercely, heading directly for an armored war elephant. Amidst the elephant's wailing, he grabbed its tusks with both hands, swinging the massive creature in a 360-degree sweep on the battlefield.

In an instant, bodies were flying like in an exaggerated kung fu movie.

Then.

Duncan made a stance as if lifting with one hand, like an ancient Greek champion, unleashing a terrifying prehistoric force. Under countless stunned gazes, he directly hurled the armored giant elephant away.

Rumble!

The earth trembled.

The armored giant elephant fell like a cannonball into the undead legion's formation, and finally, their morale began to waver. Some showed faces of shock and fear.

"Truly a War God!"

In the distance, Chagatai Khan was also dumbfounded, hurriedly ordering his grassland iron cavalry to charge.

——Shakyamuni's Elephant Throw!

In legend, Buddha Shakyamuni, as a prince, once exited the city and encountered an elephant blocking his path. He lifted its foot and threw it into the sky; three days later, the elephant fell, creating a deep trench, now called the Elephant Throw Trench.

Duncan vaguely knew the tale, so when he saw those massive armored elephants, he had a thought for breaking the formation.

Today, throwing elephants broke the formation, crushing the undead legion.

Duncan's heroic figure resembled a rampaging prehistoric beast, directly seizing another armored giant elephant. Using the same tactic, a 360-degree whirlwind, he lifted the war elephant with one hand and hurled it toward the undead legion.

The entire battlefield was stunned.

The morale of the grassland nomads exploded!

And the seemingly unshakeable undead legion finally showed wavering morale.

Who could withstand this?

They had no idea what was happening, just saw armored giant elephants crashing down like cannonballs.

Elephant throws landed, causing explosive damage.

The priests of Mitra's sect were a bit stupefied; it wasn't about spells, purely raw barbaric force, utterly ridiculous.

The Legendary Level began to shift.

With the war not yet over, Duncan's elephant throwing seemed to start forming a legend, likely to be further mythologized in the future.

After hurling over a dozen armored giant elephants, the undead legion finally began to collapse.

The grassland iron cavalry pierced through the enemy formation.

Once the Central Army was shaken, the enemy troops began to collapse on a large scale.

"Time to go big!"

Dimension Space.

Duncan saw a special mark emerging on the projection page, a War God title was forming. Regardless of the method, as long as he defeated Mitra's army head-on, he could claim a share of this world's War God title.

——"In the name of the King of Kings!"

——"My subordinates."

——"Where is the Imperial Legion?"

Cracks in space began to appear.

As Duncan's magic power went berserk, the divine power of all spirits continuously injected, merging the shadow of the No. 1 Human Form with his human form. In an unseen domain to mortal eyes, the shadows of those who once fought beside him appeared. Severus led the Druid Order, Kvito and others commanded the Sarmatian Cavalry, Galavin led the Germanic Berserkers, and centrally, the Imperial Guards transformed into Heroic Spirits after death. A mighty army emerged from Duncan's Innate Domain, not visible to mortals, yet they breached into Mitra's Holy Sanctuary.

Under the will of all spirits, the union of the grassland heroic souls and the Imperial Legion formed a heavenly curtain, enveloping all the enemies before them!

——Attila the God's Whip [Blood Red Six Star]!

A former old rival appeared in the vast Heroic Spirit Legion, staring at Duncan from afar, then raised his whip. Countless grassland heroic spirits, like a swirling storm, invaded Mitra's realm in spirit form.

All spirits had laid everything on the table.

This hand.

To decide victory, to determine life and death!

They aimed to completely sever Mitra's faith roots in this world.

Duncan's human form was already detached from reality.

The shadow of the No. 1 Human Form solidified, summoning heroic spirits to lead the legion in the assault on the Holy Sanctuary. The will of Heaven gathered into a giant outline, directly confronting Mitra.

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