The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 512

Darkness engulfed the battlefield, devouring all the shimmering particles of light in its path.

The soldiers, whose eyes had been vacant and entranced, suddenly regained focus. The horses, previously subdued, neighed wildly and tossed their heads.

In an instant, everyone snapped back to reality. The illusions had vanished without a trace.

Whoosh!

Ghislain’s body was enveloped in a swirling black aura, and hundreds of mana spears materialized around him.

Ahead of Ghislain, the defending troops charged, their war cries echoing through the air.

“Waaaaaah!”

“What... what is that... What the hell is going on?”

The soldiers continued their charge, oblivious, but Eloise understood what had happened. His illusion spell had been shattered by the dark, ominous force that emanated from Ghislain, blanketing the entire battlefield.

Even as the kingdom’s greatest mage, Eloise couldn’t comprehend what he was witnessing. Faced with an inexplicable force, his mind faltered.

Ghislain’s voice thundered across the battlefield once more.

“Charge!”

Neighhh!

The warhorses responded to their leader’s commanding voice with resounding cries, their riders tightening their grips on their spears.

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