On this ancient battlefield, during the brief ceasefire, it seems to silently ferment deeper despair and curses.
Duke and Vivian have also taken a good rest over these three days, as they actually had little rest during the war.
At least compared to the Native Alliance Army opposite, they were relatively relaxed.
At least the manpower was sufficient, so no one had to stand guard at a post for three days and nights without even a chance to shut their eyes for a moment.
From this war, Duke learned a lot; whether it was Apostle-level battles or the terrifying rule-level power of the saints, it greatly broadened his horizons, giving him a more intuitive understanding of higher-level powers.
He also realized more clearly that in this level of warfare, the insignificance and greatness of individual power are simultaneously highlighted.
Insignificant in the torrent, great at the peak.
In plane warfare, individual power is very weak, but at the same time, it can also be very strong.
