"Raise your weapons! Kill every threat in front of you!" shouted Niara, flapping her wings and pointing at the sea of enemy beasts.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The small sprouts, who already understood and could speak a few words, roared. Right behind them, many others shouted and charged forward.
A little over eight thousand drew their weapons and charged at the enemy army, which was three times larger.
The sprouts made up almost 99% of the army. They formed a massive frontline and crashed straight into the sea of beasts.
A violent sound echoed as the beasts collided with the sprouts... but it was like hitting a steel wall. They didn't fall back even a single step. The wood power within their bodies was something pure and abnormal. It gave them unmatched defensive and regenerative abilities. But obviously, it wasn't infinite.
Right behind them, the Spiritual Guardians pushed their blessings to the limit, while more explosive arrows kept raining down non-stop.
*BOOM!*
