And the Oil was even more violent, the Warriors on the wall directly poured it over the invaders and lit it on fire. Ordinary flames might not hurt the Eleflare's but this was blessed by the power of Spiritual Energy.
Only a stronger Energy can put it out, and where do these weak Eleflares have time to put it out? They had to deal with the painful burning while also fighting against Human Warriors.
All of this caused the losses of the Eleflares to rise rapidly, while also making the Warrior Organisations grit their teeth in pain looking at the resources falling down.
These materials are relatively expensive and they are collected over hundreds of years! Although they can be bought back, it would take a large chunk of the valuables they spent.
This was also why the only ones qualified to use the Organisations materials were the members of the same Organisation, after all they are the ones who want the points in trade for the resources.
And even Samuel has to admit that it was a great idea. Each boulder could kill one or dozens or even hundreds of Eleflares if they are lucky. And the Crossbows killed even more!
Samuel himself also collected some resources but he realised he had really underestimated their power. He made no Crossbows or siege weapons and even the other materials he collected are just Mortal Weapons.
In comparison he was really poor compared to these Organisations.
And looking at the leaderboards, Samuel noticed it wasn't just here that there were people using their stored resources. The Ranking began to rapidly change, unknown people suddenly soared up, and those people who were fighting hard dropped down.
Samuels Dogs of War also dropped down rapidly, they don't have access to battle weapons and naturally can't compete.
Because of the use of Battle Weapons, the Eleflares fell into a disadvantage. Their top combat power was being distracted, and now their weak warriors were being mowed down.
The powerhouses in the sky looked down at the battlefield and blasted out their final attacks before the Eleflare's began to run away.
That signalled the final defeat of the Eleflares. The number looked like less than 600,000 while the human Warriors lost closer to a hundred thousand warriors. These losses weren't that different, but the Eleflare's definitely felt the pain from the attack.
What followed was naturally the cleanup. All the warriors were put up in separate communities depending on the cities they came from while they waited.
Originally Samuel thought this should be the easy part, but unexpectedly some trouble appeared in front of the Dogs of War who went as Rogue Warriors.
A3 recently broke through the Middle Rank 1 so he took charge of the other Dogs of War and temporarily formed an alliance. This was pretty common, after all no one wanted to fight on their own.
Unfortunately after the fighting the original 100 Rogue Warriors dropped to 70. They had the biggest losses among Samuels Dogs of War.
Right now A3 was sitting at the head of a large circular table, with the 70 Dogs of War scattered around the table. They were discussing the losses and the resources that they collected.
Although the Spiritual Crystals weren't divided, there were still some Dogs of War who picked up some Pseudo-Artifacts, Space Backpacks and even a few corpses or Spiritual Crystals.
There were 7 Pseudo-Artifacts collected and 13 Space Backpacks, each of which held the corpse of an Eleflare. Alongside this they collected 17 Spiritual Crystals from the battlefield.
But just as A3 was excitedly counting up the collected resources, some heavy shouting came from outside the Rogue Warriors community.
''Come greet the Young Master!'' A deep voice echoed within the Community, just the voice caused a slight fear to appear in the eyes of the Dogs of War and other Rogue Warriors.
''A High Rank 1 Warrior?'' Some consternation appeared in their faces. If it was an ordinary High Rank 1 Warrior at most they would show some respect. But the man said to greet the young master?
''Lets go, this Young Master must have a decent status in order to let a High Rank 1 Warrior to operate. Especially since he seems unafraid of the other Rogue Warriors here.''
A3 was placed in a community with at least a thousand Rogue Warriors including many High Rank 1 Warriors. So acting rampant here isn't something ordinary people could do.
A3 led the rest of the Dogs of War out after placing all of the collected resources into the Space Backpacks.
Along the way A3 saw a lot of other Rogue Warriors with disgruntled looks, but none were hesitating as they headed towards a large courtyard at the front.
A3 mixed into the crowd with the rest of the Dogs of War, and soon he saw who was responsible for the noise.
A young boy dressed in a slim fitting red robe that was repeatedly flashing and a small golden crown floated slightly above his head. A3s eyes condensed as soon as he saw the crown and robe.
They were actually both Artifacts! But A3s attention was quickly drawn away as he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the young boy, A3 could tell he was the attendant and the High-Rank 1 Warrior.
But what was more shocking, was that the Attendant was wearing a quaint Grey robe and there were actually 5 more surrounding the young boy!
More importantly there was a Black Robed figure standing next to the boy. Although A3 couldn't detect his strength it is definitely in the Rank 2 area.
And there are no Rank 2 Warriors in the entire Rogue Warrior Community!
The attendant looked around and saw that a majority of the Warriors were here, and he took a step back behind the Young Boy.
The young boy took this chance and began speaking aloud.
''Hello fellow warriors, I apologise for the interruption after a tough fight. First of all I should introduce myself. I am Nicholas Slackford, one of the sons of the City Lord. I have called you together today to ask if you wish to join the Fifth Army of the Government.''
Nicholas continued to talk about the benefits but a majority of the Warriors didn't pay much attention. Instead they began to whisper between themselves.
Samuel was watching this interaction through A3s eyes, and he fell into thought.