"Come forth," the attacks didn't only affect my chariot's shield, but it also decreased its speed remarkably. The shockwave coming from each explosion was enough to decrease my momentum in visible rate.
Yet at this moment, I summoned my first counter attack wave, ten thousand soulers.
Compared to the sheer number of enemies covering the entire ground till horizon, this number might seem small and negligible.
That might be true in other situations. With the presence of my spearhead deadly ability, this grand number didn't look like anything much at all.
I knew the spearhead would affect these humans' overall strength. But they weren't using any of that to attack my chariot. So I summoned my boys, let them scatter over the ground, and started killing those humans.
My soulers were like plague against these weakened humans. They simply flashed fast, passing through the densely packed human forces down below, leaving behind a long trail of black fog and a long trail of dead bodies.