Global Deities: My Talent Comes from the Stars

Jianju's short arm, suspended in mid-air, froze.

The once spirited expression on the surface of the light sphere turned into a big question mark.

"(O_O)?"

"Me?" it pointed to itself, its voice trembling, "Vanguard?"

"Go."

Liang Jiu didn't give it a chance to argue, raised his hand, and pushed it from behind.

Divine power surged.

Jane was like a cannonball launched from the barrel, heading straight for the battlefield below.

"Aaaaaah—Liang Jiu, you have no heart!"

With a bloodcurdling scream, Jane traced an arc through the air and plunged headfirst into the charging army of bear goblins.

On the opposite side, in the clouds.

Wang Chongshan frowned slightly.

He didn't understand why Liang Jiu had thrown out a ball of light. Did he know that his followers couldn't defeat him, so he used divine power to make up for it? But where did Liang Jiu get the courage to defeat himself on the battlefield of gods?

He did not order a halt to the charge. Before overwhelming force, any fancy tactics are futile.

The sound of bowstrings snapping came from the rear.

Several thick metal crossbow bolts shot through the air with a piercing whistle, plunging fiercely into the Xin Clan's army formation.

The deafening crash echoed throughout the stadium.

The casualties among the hundreds of members of the Xinzu were severed, and several gaps were smashed into their otherwise orderly formation.

The goblin vanguard, under cover, had already closed to within 100 meters.

The heavy, broad-backed longsword was raised high.

Just then.

Jane, who crashed into the front of the enemy's formation, burst out with a blinding white light.

"The great Jane Austen gave it her all! (>д<)"

in the light.

Hundreds of cheap white plastic chairs appeared out of thin air.

They were scattered haphazardly along the path the bear goblins would inevitably take. Some were stuck in the mud, some were overturned on the ground, and some were even piled up together.

This thing is not lethal.

However, the sudden appearance of a bunch of obstacles with divine traps in the midst of a high-speed charge and dense formation is undoubtedly a disaster.

The bear goblins in the front row didn't even have time to stop.

Their prized, heavy half-body armor became a fatal hindrance at this moment. Heavy footsteps landed on the plastic chairs, the chair legs snapped, and with a brief entanglement of divine power threads, the front-line soldiers completely lost their balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Those in the back row didn't have time to dodge and crashed into it.

It was like toppling dominoes.

The charging formation, which had been advancing like a wall, was thrown into chaos.

"Form ranks!"

Xin Zang's voice pierced through the battlefield.

The gap was quickly filled.

Behind the shield wall, the Burning Legion warriors emerged from their spears like venomous snakes.

Specifically designed for enemies that have fallen or lost their balance.

Precise.

efficient.

In just one encounter, the bear goblin's proud frontal assault was like hitting a spiked iron plate, and the vanguard fell in droves.

The stands erupted in uproar.

No one expected that what should have been a crushing victory would turn out like this. The supposedly divine duel was turned into a comical tripping tactic by Liang Jiu using a bunch of plastic chairs.

Wang Chongshan stood on the clouds.

His expression finally changed.

He looked at the white plastic debris scattered across the battlefield and immediately realized the problem. These were no ordinary objects; they were imbued with divine power, severing the momentum of the charge.

"Change formation!"

Wang Chongshan swiftly issued a divine decree.

The bear goblins, as expected of elite troops, immediately halted their charge upon hearing the divine oracle, pulling their forces to the sides in an attempt to reorganize their attack line.

"They've retreated!" Jane soared through the air, beaming with pride. "See how powerful Lady Jane is!"

Liang Jiu stood on high ground, his gaze sweeping over the enemy's changing formation.

"The withdrawal is only temporary."

He raised his hand, and a faint light swirled around his fingertips.

That was just an appetizer. Wang Chongshan's trump cards can't be limited to assault charges and ballistae; the real battle is just beginning.

"Notify Xin Zang," Liang Jiu decreed, "Prepare to receive guests."

The bear goblin army changed formation very quickly.

The troops that were blocked at the front spread out to the sides, avoiding the area piled with plastic debris, like two black iron pincers, attempting to encircle the Xinzu camp from both flanks.

The sound of machinery rang out again from the rear positions.

Wang Chongshan adjusted the crossbow's attack mode. The heavy single-shot arrows were removed and replaced with a scattering magazine filled with dense short arrows. This ingenious creation from an advanced civilization—he didn't want to give Liang Jiu any chance to breathe, intending to use long-range firepower and flanking maneuvers to completely tear apart that iron wall.

Liang Jiu took in all of this.

"Discard the shield."

A brief divine oracle entered Xinzang's mind.

Now that the opponent has spread out their formation, continuing to stick together will only make us easy targets for attacks.

"clear."

On the battlefield below, Shinzo drew the long blade from his waist.

"Change formation! Switch to offense!"

The order was given. Hundreds of the front-line Smolder warriors unhesitatingly discarded their heavy iron shields, donning long-handled spears instead.

The dark golden flames spread along the hilt, lighting up the weapon one after another, forming a leaping expanse of light.

Extraordinary individuals can play a greater role in war.

For the higher quality and larger number of Soul Clan members who are superhuman, offense is the best defense.

The Xin Clan's formation quickly disintegrated, transforming into dozens of small assault teams, which, like sharp knives, launched a counterattack directly from the camp.

They took the initiative to meet the encircling bear goblin.

The hand-to-hand combat officially broke out.

Bear goblins possess an absolute advantage in size and strength. Their broadswords whistle through the air as they swing, a single slash enough to cut an ordinary person in half at the waist. Even superhuman units with basic supernatural abilities [Battle Aura] might be instantly killed if they collide with them.

However, thanks to their genetic memory, the Fire Clan possesses experience in dealing with giant creatures in their fighting instincts.

When parrying becomes a burden, when carrying a heavy load becomes a death sentence.

Using their relatively small size, along with the obstacles on the ground that had not yet been completely cleared, they weaved through the cumbersome goblin ranks.

A bear goblin raised its greatsword and slashed down heavily at the Smolder warrior in front of it.

The warrior sidestepped, his long blade slicing upwards with effortless precision. The blade cut through the leather seam beneath the goblin's half-armor as easily as a hot knife through butter.

Hot blood gushed out.

Before the goblin could fall, another well-coordinated member of the Smoldering Clan had already raised his spear and, using the momentum of the charge, precisely pierced its throat.

He withdrew his spear, retreated, and searched for his next target.

Xin Zang rushed to the front, his eyes fixed on the largest vanguard leader.

King against king, general against general.

The leader roared and swung a giant axe, sweeping it across with tremendous force.

Xin Cang ducked low and charged forward, keeping close to the whistling axe blade.

The two passed each other.

The long blade in Shinzo's hand drew a dark golden arc of light, leaving a trail of afterimages in mid-air.

The goblin leader, who was half a head taller than him, froze in place, a thin red line appearing on his neck. Then, his enormous head rolled and fell to the ground.

The students in the stands held their breath.

No one expected things to turn out this way. In most people's minds, when facing advanced demi-human races, human kin could only rely on walls and traps to defend themselves and win, using a few advanced units to achieve decapitation strikes and break the deadlock.

But on the broadcast screen, the warriors of the Burning Crusade actually withstood the onslaught of the Bear Goblins in a head-on battle, and even achieved an extremely impressive kill-to-death ratio.

Jane, who was in mid-air, had somehow produced a pair of miniature cheerleading pom-poms. While dodging the occasional stray arrows, she darted back and forth above the battlefield.

"Well done! Cut it down! The great Lord Jane is with you! (≧∇≦)ﾉ"

Wang Chongshan stood on the cloud, his expression finally darkening.

He originally thought that with the superiority of his troops and the ballista positions, he could easily crush the enemy's defenses. However, Liang Jiu did not play by the rules. He first disrupted the charge with a bunch of random broken chairs, and now he has abandoned the shield formation and started close-quarters combat.

The chaotic fighting rendered the heavy ballistae in the rear completely ineffective; once they opened fire, most of the casualties would fall on their own side.

"You've got some skills."

Wang Chongshan looked down at the battle below, which was gradually reaching a stalemate, raised his hand, and divine power gathered in his palm.

The probing is over.

He decided to personally intervene and end this farce.