Chapter 599 "Gluttonous" Deities (8000)_3

Elder John licked the corner of his lips and without hesitation gave the order:

"Fire the cannons!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After the roar of the artillery, amidst the clearing smoke, not one in ten of the hundreds of Elven Knights remained.

Most were not killed, but a considerable number had their legs blown off.

The most miserable were those pure white warhorses; they were the biggest targets and deliberately aimed at, leaving them torn to shreds.

The injured Elf Warriors howled incessantly, their wailing echoing on the hillside.

The surviving Elf Cavaliers stared blankly at the scene akin to a flesh and blood hell, jolted back to reality by the painful screams of their comrades.

They did not wait for a second round of artillery fire, but instead charged frantically towards the defensive lines of the Bay Territory.

Thorne, with a sinister smile, easily knocked over and bound seven or eight Kael Elf Warriors who charged over.