Viewed from the air, the Winterfort fortress group and the narrow plain area to the west of the fortress group have become like a boiling sea of luminosity——
Hundreds of thousands of extraordinary beings are stationed in hundreds of large and small buildings. In the camp, this huge camp complex formed an unimaginable giant mana network. The surging magic power rushed across the vast land, constantly converging on more than a dozen commanding heights around the Winterhold fortress group, and connected the sky and the earth. The beam of light rises from the top of the mountain, and every time the light flashes, a powerful ball of light falls from the sky;
Cecil's armored torrent is advancing towards the eastern front, and several armored trains are moving on the track Then, groups of tanks and various types of light and medium tanks were rolling over the dry winter ground. The cannons were firing in unison amidst the billowing smoke, and dense flashes of light were undulating like waves in the front section of this "iron flow". , cannonballs and energy beams intertwined into fire nets, splashing on the distant plains;
The towering giant like a hill trekked across the land, advancing against the overwhelming ancient forbidden spells and contemporary artillery fire. Even the weakened body of a god appears to be hopelessly powerful and tenacious when faced with angry attacks from mortals - the firepower poured into his head by the two empires with all their might succeeded in causing continuous damage. , however, the pace of this giant showed no sign of slowing down. He moved forward like an undefeated knight, constantly destroying any defense lines in front of him, or using his long bow to fight against the enemy, killing those "insects" that dared to harm him. Ants" were wiped out.
In the War Citizen armored train, the roar of artillery penetrated the car body through the barrier, and the low rolling thunder echoed in the entire tactical section of the car. Maryland came to an observation window on the side of the car. Looking at the direction of the Winterfort fortress complex from a distance.
The fortresses were built among the mountains. The terrain of the entire core area of the Winterfort defense line showed a gradually rising shape along the border of the plains. And between the hillsides and hills that were higher than the ground, Brilliant streams of light are flowing on the earth, and even though many extinguished "black areas" have appeared in it, this "luminous sea" formed by the gathering of mortal power is still magnificent and thrilling.
"It's really impressive..." This well-informed general couldn't help but sigh softly.
That is the miracle that Typhon has accumulated over hundreds of years and created with a large army of extraordinary beings. The magical veins all over the mountains and plains should be the masterpiece of the Royal Mage Association, which the Typhon people are most proud of. It is very costly, and the number of extraordinary people it requires is probably not something that any country in the entire continent can afford except Typhon and the Silver Empire. It is affordable; its efficiency and stability are not as good as those of the same scale Magic Network. At least if the same Magic Network is used to drive the Creation of Annihilation, there will not be such frequent overload self-destruction; it may only last for a period of time, because the human After all, power has its limits, but even so, Maryland must pay tribute to this miracle - and he believes that even the majesty to whom he is loyal will think so.
This is itIs it the last pinnacle of the extraordinary order of the old era...
The cry of the signal soldier suddenly came from the side, interrupting Maryland's thinking: "The track has reached the end, and the connecting section in front has been blown up! "
Maryland raised his head, and he saw that the plain was almost at the end, and the outermost buildings of the Winterfort fortress group stood in the distance - Cecil's Army had crossed the stalemate that had been fought over and over again by the warring parties. area, the railways for armored trains to move have also come to an end.
And the mountainous giant is still moving forward with a steady and firm pace. His goal from beginning to end is the castle with pure white walls like ice and snow on the top of the mountains. It was as if there was something particularly important there that was exerting an absolute attraction to Him.
Suddenly, the giant raised his arm again, and a huge bow quickly took shape in his hand. He looked around at the battlefield around him, and then suddenly shot an arrow with his backhand - the huge arrow pierced the air, Almost instantly, it fell into the steel torrent of Cecil Legion. The tanks and multi-purpose tanks near the landing point immediately evaded it. However, when the explosion broke out, there were still more than ten tanks firing with terrifying energy. It was destroyed in the impact.
Then the giant turned back again and continued to move towards Winterfort in the distance.
Maryland's pupils shrank for a moment -
This is the God of War that mortals believe in, and it is the appearance of gods that mortals have imagined with their imagination since ancient times - not that much With fancy decorations and not so many weird abilities, He will only sweep the battlefield with absolute power, and face all attacks with a tenacious body - wearing armor and tenacity, marching forward bravely in the enemy's formation and destroying all threats, this is human beings A "classic depiction" of all heroic images on the battlefield from ancient times to the present.
This giant perfectly exhibits all the above characteristics.
Beside the War Citizen, one of the Iron Scepter armored trains serving as escorts was missing. On another track in the distance, the second half of the Zero armored train was also seriously damaged. The carriage was billowing with smoke, the price paid for chasing the gods in the past short period of time.
Maryland took a breath and quickly gave instructions to the communications soldiers on the side: "The armored train slowed down and stopped, and continued to attack the target with all weapons until the target left the range; other ground troops continued to advance and keep Firepower output; the 1st, 2nd, and 4th Artillery Battalions moved forward, established new positions on Hill 76, and continued the attack..."
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Over the Iron Throne , the weird starry sky and night continue to cover the earth, and groups of shadows are passing through the high-altitude clouds, accelerating towards the giant in iron-gray armor in the distance - among them are silver-gray-painted dragoon aircraft. , there are also dragons equipped with steel wings that soar directly in the clouds.
The cold wind from high altitude whistled through the wings, cutting through the magic barrier protecting the body like a cold blade. The black dragon Sujina felt the turbulent airflow in the air., slightly squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.
The giant that can make even giant dragons tremble is clearly visible.
"Maggie... when you wrote your letter asking me to come to Cecil to 'experience flying', you didn't say you wanted to fight this kind of thing..."
Black Dragon Commander The official murmured softly, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a fearless smile. She stretched her wings as if embracing the sky. The runes on the edges of the steel wings shone brightly in the night sky. The dragon beside her The group members also made similar moves one after another, and the speed of the entire aerial formation accelerated again, dragging out hazy illusions under the starlight.
The Typhons risk their lives here because it involves their lives and honor, and the Cecil people risk their lives here because it also involves their life and death and the concept of their country. Dragonborn... As mercenaries, they are outsiders, but at this moment they are as brave as those humans and are not afraid of death. This may be difficult for foreigners to understand.
But the Dragonborn feel that this is a matter of course - they have received money, and they have made a solemn promise when collecting money.
The Dragonborn may be a mutilated dragon, but a mutilated dragon also has its own dignity and creed: you must do things when you receive money, and you must fulfill your promises.
Not to mention... it feels really great to fly in the sky.
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The blazing flames burned on the earth, and the originally cold northwest border turned into a blazing furnace on this day, in a land that had been completely destroyed. In Feng Camp, the uncontrolled magic spreading everywhere is still licking the land and the barracks in the ruins.
A communication crystal that rolled to the ground was mostly buried in the hot soil. After losing the support of the control mage, the light on the surface of the crystal was rapidly dimming, but there was still a faint and fuzzy voice coming from the depths of the crystal. Came: "...Call Camp No. 44, Winterhold Mage Tower calls Camp No. 44...report that your...magic flow is unstable, we need...to receive a reply..."
< p>The corpses that were also buried in the soil were unable to respond to the sounds coming from the crystal. Apart from the crackling sounds of the flames burning down the barracks, there was only the low whistling sound of out-of-control magic power passing by at low altitude in the entire camp. But suddenly, near the crystal, A pile of loose soil was pulled away by a bloody hand. A battle mage whose appearance was no longer visible struggled to get out of the collapsed fortification and squirmed in the soil.He reached out to the communication crystal that was about to go out. After receiving the magic power, the crystal became slightly brighter again.
"This is...Camp No. 44..."
"Report your situation, Annihilation Camp No. 10 needs more magic power..."
"There is no more magic power...Camp 44 was hit directly and has been destroyed. The nearby camps I can see are also...all our people are dead."
The voice on the other side of the crystal There was silence for two seconds, then it rang againStarting: "Received, we will redirect the magic flow to the remaining camps, you can... retreat."
"...Received."
Crystal flashing After a few blows, the severely damaged internal runes began to heat up, causing cracks to quickly cover the surface of the crystal. Before it completely shattered, a last vague voice came from it: "Thank you for fighting, soldier... ..."
The crystal fell apart with a crisp sound. The battle mage threw away the useless crystal remains. He used his last strength to turn himself over, and the remaining upper body was like a broken sack. On a piece of ruins whose original appearance can no longer be seen.
"You're welcome..."
He looked up at the sky, and the night and brilliant starlight were reflected in his rapidly losing luster. In the background of the sky, the Cecil Man Fighting machines and heavily armed dragons are flying towards the direction of the Winterhold fortress group.
Behind Camp No. 44, in the wilderness leading to the fortress group, the hollow steel giant was still moving forward, with flames flowing wherever his feet passed.
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"Camp No. 44 is gone, and the last interception barrier we set up in front of the fortress group was destroyed three minutes ago," said a senior combatant The mage said to Palin Winterfort in a heavy tone, "At this point, our frontal defense strength is less than 30%, and only the walls, shields and mage towers of the fortress group are left."
" Their sacrifices bought us precious time and magic power. If the Annihilation Creation can be launched one more time, we will be one step closer to the final victory." The Earl of Winterhold said solemnly, while glancing at the magical illusion not far away. ——The mage's eyes set up high in the sky look at the Winterfort defense line from a distance. In the mountains where the fortress group is located, more than half of the light beams penetrating the sky and the earth have been extinguished, and the magic network flowing on the earth has also become in pieces. Kong, there are shocking scenes everywhere.
The extraordinary nodes set up near the defense line to maintain the supply of magic power suffered heavy losses. However, most of the annihilation camps in the fortress group have been extinguished... Therefore, even if the entire defense line is crumbling, this huge set of magic power has been destroyed. The network did not completely collapse.
This may be the only "good thing" that has happened here since the battle broke out...
Palin Winterburg shook his head, took a deep breath, and He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only an unwavering light in his eyes.
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In the secret hall, the illusive and hazy starlight has completely penetrated the original walls, floors and roofs. The entire hall is like a glass room placed among the stars in the universe. In the room, a strange eye outlined by disordered lines floats in the center of this "sea of stars", using its empty "pupil" to stare at the image presented by the magic projection not far away.
In the magic projection, the battlefield scene captured by the remaining mage’s eyes flashed continuously, or the iron-coloredImages of giants marching forward, or Cecil's legions advancing simultaneously from the sky and the earth.
"...It's really thrilling...I really didn't expect that you would develop like this while I was sleeping...I thought that after being destroyed by the Dragon Clan against the tide, I would never see mortals like this again. It's such a brave scene, but I didn't expect that you, the "remnants" who rose from the ruins, could do this. It's incredible, it's incredible... You mortals are far more tenacious than I thought."
"Mortals are easily knocked down, but they can always get up. This is how our history continues to this day," Rosetta Augustus, standing in the background of the "Starry Sky", said calmly, and then he looked After glancing at the iron-colored giant in the magic projection, he changed the subject calmly, "Now, we can cause enough damage to Him."
"Enough? Is it enough? Maybe it is enough. ...It's really a delicate question," the chaotic and weird empty eye said slowly, "I can't tell you quantitatively how much damage a god has suffered under the attack of you mortals... But Your chances of success are indeed much higher now than when you were fighting alone at the beginning."
"Then, you must fulfill your promise."
"Of course, I will. It's fulfilled... But the premise is that you can really give him a fatal blow when the time comes - this requires weakening him as much as possible. You know, my current power is very limited, and I can deal with a complete one in this state. God, this is quite a challenge."
Rosetta quietly stared at the empty eye floating not far away from her, and then said in a low and slow voice for a long time: "We. It will be done."
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When the human world is in turmoil, distant eyes are also watching this battlefield between mortals and gods.
On the terrace of the towering central temple, which overlooks the entire Tallond, a figure with blond hair standing on the ground in the dim light of the setting sun, silently looking in the direction of the Loren continent.
Heragor stood aside respectfully and whispered: "My lord, you have been watching for a long time."
The blond figure was silent for a second before speaking softly. Said: "For me, this is just a moment."
Heragor didn't say much. He just followed the god's gaze and looked into the distance, but quickly withdrew his gaze again. .
He knew what was happening in that direction, and what was happening... reminded him of some distant times.
But he knew that he shouldn't recall those things, especially in this place.