I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Their formation got messed up and the shields got considerable damage or got broken already. So when my boys got the order and executed it, I managed to destroy at least forty of these forts at this single attack!

I failed to do so during the past hour! And I also got a few islands which stood most of the time up front, acting as the shields for the forts.

So the frontline islands lost almost half of its count, and many forts were ruined. The next half an hour was like a fun game for me and my boys, as I kept ruining more or causing severe damage to the rest.

"Give the order to retreat now, what are you waiting for?" but even when they lost more than half of their forces, and the other half wasn't faring that well, the enemy never showed a sign of retreat.

I thought if they lost as much, they would hurry to run away. But it seemed I underestimated their resolve.

Were they dedicated to getting rid of me? Even at the cost of losing such a considerable aerial force and a good number of ground forces as well?

This was quite disturbing! I depended on scaring them away so I could focus over their forces here.

But now, and even after destroying more than half of this considerable force, they didn't even think once about retreat.

"What holds you back?" Even in the face of strict military orders, one's life should be worth more than any punishment, right?

I didn't stop my attempt to ruin more of these forts and islands. Yet after one hour, they grouped together again and returned to chase after me.

Using the same tactic twice wouldn't work over them. The element of surprise was my greatest asset at the first attack.

But that didn't mean that tactic was pointless. It still would cause little disturbance at the enemy line up, besides it will also help my forces down below.

During the last attack, many forces got smashed under the heavy weight of the falling rocks.

This came as a good help for my forces, relieving them momentarily from the burden of facing the falling rocks, ending up pushing the frontline for the first time in an hour at least.

"Attack!" So as before, I moved my chariot towards the rocky wall, selected a new spot to land my fallen gods' attack on it.

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*

As expected, they didn't fall for it again. Just when my boys hit the wall with their attacks, the flying forts and islands broke free from their formation and evaded the falling rocks.

"Hit them!" but even if they managed to escape my falling rocks, they messed up their formation in the end. "Aim at the forts first, take them down!"

In the group of one hundred chasing me, half was formed from the forts. So taking them down would still be considered a good contribution.

Just from this wave of attacks, half of the forts fell while the others were timely saved by the islands nearby.

"Hit the wall again!" I was flying close to the wall and so I didn't let the enemy catch his breaths or try to rearrange his formation.

Messing up the already messed up lineup was going to create a big mess!

"Again!" hit after another landed over the walls, releasing a large number of different sized rocks. I used my chariot pulse wave to release them all over the place randomly, trying to force those flying forts and islands to break up again.

"They are fast to react..." But after the fifth wave of attack, they started to change the way they responded.

Instead of trying to evade the rocks, they used the islands to shield the few remaining forts, while launching all kinds of attacks at the rocks, trying to smash them before arriving at their shields.

It was a nice tactic to respond to such an attack. But they just missed one tiny detail; me!

"Attack them! Hit anything you want," I shouted at them, giving them the order to target the islands and forts.

Even if the islands moved to intercept the incoming rocks, their formation was best described as chaotic.

So my boys managed to land hits at the shields of these forts and islands, while snipping down the forts first.

As for the rocks, once they got smashed at the shield of the big islands, they broke into tons of rubbles that fell from such height over a large stretch of land.

Even the far away forces of mine were entangled with few of these rubbles.

I couldn't step in to help and had to consider this as an avoidable loss. I kept attacking, alternating hitting the islands and forts with the mountainous walls.

Every time they managed to arrange themselves, I moved towards the mountains and hit them to disturb their arrangement.

In less than another hour, all the forts were cleared and the islands even lost big parts of their mass.

Not to mention six islands were destroyed and brought down to the ground, killing lots of their forces as well.

"Coward! You are a coward! Your race is a cowardly race! You are all a bunch of idiotic cowards who keeps running away from a decent fight! Come on! Get your ass here and let us fight!"

That foul mouthed angry dude kept shouting non-stop during the past hours. He seemed agitated from my way of fighting them.

"Dude, if you have it in you, then come and try to catch me!" I laughed to irritate him more, hoping he would help me in further breaking up the current formation.

But he was patient, unlike his tone and words he didn't even try once to get me even alone. I kept using rocks to add more chaos to their formation, killing lots of their forces down below during the process.

For the past two hours, their forces down below finally got on the back foot. They were pushed hard by my warriors and Hectors, while I kept adding more to my forces using my technique and summoning more warriors.