The seventh flash of light rose from a certain peak in the direction of Winterhold. After a short delay, an irregularly shaped mushroom cloud rose from the edge of the plain. Pale white magic turbulence flowed around with the bottom of the mushroom cloud as the center. , burning and annihilating everything along the way, the deafening roar echoed between the heaven and the earth, as if it could shake the mountains.
Then, a huge body tore apart the rolling heat waves and smoke. Many cracks appeared in the armor on His body, rust-colored gas spurted out from the cracks, and hot magma flowed under the giant's feet. , He raised his head, and two dark red flames jumped in the depths of the hollow helmet, looking far away in the direction of a certain high mountain - a minute ago, it was the position on that mountain that released the seventh wave of annihilation. Create.
The next second, a chaotic and crazy cascading loud noise came from the giant's helmet. It seemed to be a war cry that humans could not understand. Then he raised his arm high, and a long bow was instantly in his hand. Taking shape, He aimed at the mountain peak in the distance, drew the long bow with a heroic and brave attitude that could only be described by any mortal in the world, and a bloody arrow appeared on the bowstring out of thin air.
Then the giant loosened his bowstring, and the huge bloody arrow pierced the air, landing on the distant mountain peak almost instantly - layers of heavy arrows rose over the latter almost at the same time. barrier. The blood-colored arrows hit the surface of those barriers, accompanied by a harsh scream that ripped through the sky. The layers of barriers were continuously penetrated almost instantly, and a huge explosion enveloped the entire mountain.
The white beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth above the mountain flashed violently for a few times, and then was completely extinguished in the rising cloud of explosions. At the foot of the mountain, large areas of the Typhon camp were filled with magical light streams. It was as if they were being swallowed by darkness and dimmed one after another. If someone looked down from the air at this moment, they would see a large area of covering the entire Winterhold area and forming a magical network formed by hundreds of thousands of extraordinary beings. It's empty and shocking to look at.
In the secret hall, the voice from the communication crystal was trembling: "The Black Thorn Magician Group has been wiped out! Node No. 7 has failed! The magic flow direction has shifted by 9%!"
p>There was a brief silence in the hall for a second, and then a calm and plain voice sounded in the empty secret hall:
"Continue."
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p>On the other side of the confrontation area, the terrifying scene between the mountains and plains of Winterhold shocked the minds of every witness. The huge ball of light that kept rising, the giants strutting in the torrent of magic, and the The successively extinguished mortal defense lines were like a picture of the end of the world. Even from a long distance, it was still enough to shock people's hearts.
The dragoon scouts transmitted clearer images from a closer distance - while carefully maintaining a safe distance, they clearly captured the out-of-control and cruel god facing annihilation. The continuous bombardment of Zhichuang continues to advance.
Amber stands tallNext to Wen, he stared at the distant scene projected by the magic network terminal in front of him with wide eyes. After a long time, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "They actually hide such a powerful thing..."
"This It’s Typhon’s ‘nation’s power’...” Gawain said slowly and deeply, “It’s really... impressive.”
At the same time, he felt a sigh of relief. : If Rosetta Augustus had not wanted to take the bloodless route and directly chosen to declare war on Anzu, then Anzu would have been gone, right?
This world... is really full of abyss.
At this moment, another Magic Network terminal placed next to it suddenly buzzed, and the projection crystal above the terminal lit up. Maryland's figure appeared in the holographic projection, and behind him In the background is a scene inside a busy armored train.
"Your Majesty," Maryland gave a military salute first, and then said in a hurried tone, "We have arrived at the Typhon-controlled area. The outposts set up by the Typhons here are all over - the railway ahead can still be used. After advancing a short distance, the tank troops can also enter at any time. Should we fight?"
Gawain did not answer immediately, but raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the Winterfort defense line.
Even across the thick wall and the long distance, he could still imagine what was happening on that battlefield: the God of War, who had completely lost his mind and turned into a natural disaster, was still advancing, and the army composed of mortals was still advancing. The defense line is retreating steadily, and the large-scale mage positions near Winterfort are being destroyed one by one. Hundreds of Typhons are dying every minute due to the turbulence of magic and the counterattack of the gods.
Typhon, this terrifying behemoth, the most powerful competition and threat to the Cecil Empire, a military empire with profound foundations, is now bleeding blood every minute, accumulated over hundreds of years. The powerful power is being consumed at an unprecedented speed - just wait a little longer, and the most elite troops of this behemoth will be torn apart by the God of War. Wait a little longer, and the Typhon defense line will be torn apart. Break through, wait a little longer, and Typhon will never be a threat to Cecil again.
The God of War may be sufficiently weakened in the process and become easier to kill: so many consecutive attacks of Annihilation on a god who is in a weakened state will not kill him. It can also be severely damaged. At that time, it may be the most "cost-effective" time to attack.
The black-haired maid named "Diana" just stood quietly behind Gawain. Although she was in the "enemy" base camp and there were many soldiers monitoring her, this girl from Ti The lady on Feng's side still looked very calm and indifferent. She stared at Gawain's back with emotionless eyes, neither urging nor persuading, just like a bystander who had nothing to do with her, quietly calculating here. every second at the turning point in history.
Gawain smiled and did not hesitate much. He looked at the communication device aside: "Maryland, the whole army attacks."
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The cold wind roared through the dryOn the plain, the "War Citizen" armored train crouched quietly on a temporary railway in the Typhon-Cecil confrontation area like a giant steel beast. On both sides of the "War Citizen", rows of trains were lined up in parallel. There are also two "Iron Scepters" on several tracks performing escort missions, as well as the "Zero" armored train coming urgently from Changfeng Fortress. Around and behind these giant beasts, you can see neat rows. There are tanks and multifunctional tanks, as well as large magic cannons pulled by high-horsepower engines that can be placed in fortifications and serve as fixed cannons.
The military formations composed of steel giants spread out on the plains. The hunters were anxiously waiting for orders from the rear. Among the soldiers who controlled these war machines, many of them had participated in the original war. The hunt for the "body of a false god". Mortal participation in the hunt for a god once was enough to be sung by poets, but now they have the opportunity to hunt twice.
And unlike the previous "bodies of false gods", this time they will face a more powerful and more "orthodox" god.
In the distance, in the direction of the Winterfort fortresses, a dozen bright beams of light reaching the sky pierced the "night curtain" brought by the strange starry sky. One of the beams of light suddenly flashed, and a moment later there was an earth-shattering sound. An explosion appeared on the plain, and the overflowing magic power rose into the sky like a new sun. But just a moment later, the light suddenly went out.
In the War Citizen armored train, a senior officer quickly walked through the busy seats and came to Maryland. His tone was urgent: "General! Shall we fight? How many tank regiments? The commander has sent inquiries several times..."
Maryland, who was dressed in military uniform, had just hung up the communication. This middle-aged general with a calm temperament and a knight background only said briefly when he heard what his subordinates said. A few words: "The order came from above - fight!"
"Yes! General!" The senior officer snapped a military salute and said loudly in a loud voice, but he just turned around and didn't even take a step. He suddenly stopped and turned to look at Maryland with a hint of confusion, "By the way, where to hit?"
Maryland immediately glared at the other party: "You need to ask?! Of course, hit the biggest one. The easiest to target!"
A bright smile appeared on the senior officer's face, and his voice was extremely loud: "Yes! General!"
The next second, surging magic was injected. Into the engine and power spine, the gears and connecting rods rotated under the drive of the magic mechanism, and the chariot began to move forward. The huge steel army surged towards the Winterfort defense line like a flood - and after a short delay , the large rainbow light generator at the tail of the War Citizen made a buzzing sound, and the dazzling white light began to surge on the surface of the focusing crystal, accompanied by a howling sound that tore the air, and a torrent of magic power gathered from pure arcane energy. It instantly crossed a long distance and bombarded the iron-gray giant that was advancing in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, there are two rail-accelerated main guns at the front and rear of the War Citizen.The main gun of the Zero armored train, the main gun and the secondary gun of the Iron Scepter...
"Boom, boom, boom——"
The roar of magic weapons sounded one after another, and the steel Continuous flashes of light suddenly lit up in the surge formed by the torrent, and powerful beams of light and cannonballs spanned long distances like rain, bombarding the out-of-control gods who had reached the Winterhold fortress group.
Such a huge and conspicuous "Iron Giant"... is indeed quite easy to target.
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"The Frost Battle Mage Group has been wiped out! Node 11 has failed! The flow of magic power is experiencing a serious imbalance, and our magic network is at risk of regional disintegration! ”
“Camps 12 to 16 in the magic supply area have lost contact. The garrison troops in camps 19 and 22 have suffered heavy casualties and are unable to support the nodes and have withdrawn from the battle.”
"The 8th Regiment of the National Knights lost contact..."
"The 4th Griffin Knights completed the air attack mission and returned to 40%..."
From various mages News from the outposts were continuously gathered into this largest mage tower. Parin Winterburg, who was sitting in the tower, held his staff tightly, his face as cold as the mountains in winter.
The elites that the empire has accumulated over the years are being consumed at a terrifying speed. He can no longer even feel the heartache, only that it is extremely absurd. However, the most absurd thing is that the terrifying giant is still alive. , and has begun to attack the Winterhold fortress group. Mortal attacks can only cause relatively limited damage to him. However, every counterattack he makes means the demise of a certain army.
The pressure this brings is terrifying. Even Typhon soldiers with rock-solid minds will only feel fear and shaken when faced with such a battle situation for a long time.
The entire defense line has not collapsed so far, which can only be attributed to three aspects: on the one hand, the soldiers showed their greatest courage when there was no way to retreat; The old Duke Ferdinand Wendell, who controlled the entire town on the front line, relied on the power of the Protectorate Knights to maintain the most basic morale and order. The last aspect... was because the defense line was so vast, and the troops who were removed from the army under the wrath of the gods were defeated. The speed was so fast that the small groups of troops in each corner of the defense line could not intuitively feel the casualties experienced every minute and second along this long defense line.
Only those who can understand the entire battle situation know what mortals are facing on this battlefield.
"Is this a divine disaster..." Earl of Winterhold couldn't help but mutter to himself, "What have we believed in for thousands of years..."
< p>He subconsciously glanced at the magic projection not far away, and saw the ruthless and cold giant roaring to tear the sky. Deep in the hollow helmet, the two groups of inhumane fire seemed to contain something. The most extreme madness in the world.He has no holiness at all and has completely turned into a pure natural disaster and monster. He is relying on instinct to massacre everything on this land.Creatures, or... are creating a war in which everyone must die.
At this moment, the sudden light at the edge of the magic projection attracted the attention of the Earl of Winterhold. The next moment he saw huge balls of fire exploding from the body of the iron-gray giant—— In just a few seconds, a torrential rain of beams and cannonballs poured down, covering the entire area where the giant was.
The Earl of Winterhold was stunned for two seconds before he realized that it was a scene created by the Cecil people.
The Cecil people have crossed the confrontation and firefighting zone and entered the control area of the Typhon Empire - however, all the sentries set up on the edge of the original defense line have long been destroyed by the mad god, and no one has any control over Cecil. Provide early warning and notification of people's arrival.
Of course, no one will care about this in this situation.
"Your Majesty! The Cecil people have launched an attack!" Parin Winterfort quickly came to the communication crystal, activated the spell and said urgently, and then explained, "Ah , did not attack us..."
"...maintain the attack frequency of Annihilation Creation as much as possible," the voice coming from the opposite side of the crystal was as calm as ever, "until now, this battle has just entered the main point. ."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
In any case, the arrival of the Cecils greatly encouraged the officers and soldiers on the defense line. When the torrent of magic and arcane magic fell on the iron giant, even the most determined knight couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief - no Typhon had ever imagined such a situation, nor had he imagined that he would be affected by this. He was inspired by the appearance of the Cecil people, and he never imagined that the cannonballs and arcane torrents falling from the sky would become things that made him feel at ease.
The defense line that had just wavered was once again stabilized, the mortals did not retreat, and the sky-shaking artillery fire sounded again.
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