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Using the flash spell to come to Vivian, Lolita and Leonard, the disciples who were casting spells were taken aback, and before they could react, they saw Charlotte use her hand to move, and countless divine weapons appeared out of thin air, Charlotte fine-tuned the spell casting model of the infinite sword, so that the overwhelming enchanted divine soldiers were densely arranged, forming an impenetrable wall of steel.

No sooner had they done this than the three young men heard a violent tremor from outside the steel wall, and the tremor roared through the heavens and the earth like the cracking of the earth's crust. The steel wall of countless divine weapons thumped as if it had been bombarded by countless cannonballs, and the striking divine weapons continued to beat on the steel wall like springs, and were restrained by the power of the spell and stubbornly embedded in their original places. Dark green pus flowed from the gap after the spring jumped out, and the pus was so foul-smelling that it volatilized into green smoke after a short exposure to the air.

The three young men felt dizzy after only inhaling a small bit, and immediately took out the epidemic potion and poured it into their mouths, and blessed themselves with a series of protective spells such as toxin protection and breathing pause.

The whole process lasted for dozens of seconds, Charlotte had just entered the legend, and before she could learn various advanced spells of the space system from Ramsey, she had to rely on this stupid method to defend against Ragnard's counterattack. The Infinite Sword System only surrounded a dozen or so people around Vivian, Lolita, and Leonard, and Charlotte couldn't take care of the rest at all. Seeing the glow of the enchanted gods that made up the steel wall fading, Charlotte's heart ached for a moment. Instead of deploring these precious enchanted gods, he was worried about how much of the subordinates he brought with him would be lost.

The shaking finally stopped, and Charlotte told the disciples to stay in the defensive circle for the time being, and stepped out to appear outside.

By this time, the Abomination had completely changed its form, and Charlotte noticed that his steel walls were clinging to countless disgusting corpse pieces, which had scattered into minced flesh after slamming into the wall of divine weapons, and pus gurgling and green smoke from the minced flesh. The hills were full of desolation, and the mushroom blanket that was originally covered with corpses formed green smoke, and the area was completely shrouded in green poisonous mist, and the visibility was extremely low.

Charlotte opened her magic eye to look into the depths of the poisonous mist, and saw that the 'royal palace' had turned into a vast sea, the thick glaciers that made up the skeleton of the continent were torn to pieces like foam, and huge hailstones were falling in the air, and large and small ice floes were floating in the ocean, and the color of the ice floes was pale green, corroding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Charlotte's heart sank, and under the destructive power of Ragnard's catastrophic nature, everything was destroyed, and the mountains and rivers changed. He looked out at the outer battlefield, disgusted by the disgusting corpses scattered all over the ground, some of the stubborn corpses still wriggling on the pale green ice after the fungus blanket had evaporated, and the death knights who fought with them suffered heavy losses, except for a few knights protected by Jacob and Nowell, the rest of their armor was corroded into broken scrap metal, and their bodies were turned to black ash and scattered in the green poisonous mist.

Charlotte was a little afraid to look at the damage under her command. On the outer battlefield, only the corners of the black robe of a secret ritual mage were flipped in the poisonous mist, and his body was bombarded in half by corpse pieces, generally only a little bone residue in the pus, and the remaining half was relatively well preserved.

But this one was even more cruel, his ribs were thick, the organs inside were exposed, the green poisonous mist made a snorting sound when it came into contact with the organs, the mage seemed to have undergone a body modification, he had not lost his breath for a while after being so badly injured, the blood-red muscles of the face that could no longer be seen were convulsed, a pair of eyeballs appeared incomparably large, and after noticing Charlotte, he looked at him with pleading eyes that longed for relief.

Charlotte was deeply struck by the complex emotions of despair and trust contained in the pair of eyeballs, and she took a deep breath and raised her hand to the secret ritual mage.

"Sorry...... I couldn't take you home. Charlotte nodded at him, and the green ray from his fingertips struck the mage, and the moment the man pulled out an ugly smile with his exposed red muscles, and vanished.

Charlotte's mood had hit rock bottom, and perhaps the Ritual of Secrets had lost more than half of her battle under the blow. He was a little afraid to observe the battlefield, but the responsibility of being the king made him suppress the confusion in his heart to find the mage under his command.

"Roar—"

A furious roar resounded through the corner of the battlefield, and Charlotte followed the sound, only to see the poisonous fog in the area rolling rapidly as if it had been blown away by a hurricane, revealing Wycliffe's massive body. He was half-crouched, his hands folded and prostrate on the ground, his strong back made of star-iron was full of dark green pus, and the poisonous mist sneered and evaporated on him, and his pitted body was quickly repaired.

Wycliffe stood up, revealing a group of mages under his arms. It was the Ritual of the Secret and Claire's men, dozens of mages watched the battlefield in horror, and there were also some Death Knights under Wycliffe's protection. There was even the hatred of the enemy among the protected objects, but at this time they had been beaten to the death of the Allies.

Charlotte's mood brightened instantly, and he beckoned to Wycliffe and sincerely praised, "Well done!"

Wycliffe only nodded to Charlotte, and he strode to the edge of the ice, his hands bursting into the rolling waters.

The snort was rising, and the boiling water vapor was steaming at a rapid rate, combining with the green poisonous mist that enveloped the abomination, turning into a green downpour. This level of toxin was no problem for the Allies, and Charlotte told her mages to take precautions and wave her hand to recall the Infinite Sword System. At this time, five or six out of ten of the divine weapons that had accompanied Charlotte in the battle had lost their magic brilliance, and only the pitted statues were left to tell the glory of the past.

Charlotte leapt to her feet, surrounded by the equipment, and jumped onto Wycliffe's shoulder, pale gold runes flashing in her eyes, observing the movement at the bottom of the sea. In the process, Nowell and Jacob also gathered around, Jacob's face was very ugly, but Wycliffe nodded sincerely.

"Thank you for protecting my supporters. Jacob was referring to the Death Knights who were protected, and beside him, Nowell also raised his hand and half a sword in a half-sword salute Wycliffe.

Wycliffe snorted coldly and yelled at the bottom of the ocean, "Get out of here! you filthy, foul-smelling, stupid ball—"

The fire burned violently with the rage, the water bubbled and bubbled like boiling, something faintly stirred at the bottom of the sea, and Charlotte saw an undercurrent surging through the huge gap and swimming sideways, like some wild beast under the sea.

Charlotte pulled her sword flower, her magic eye flickered, and walked straight to the gathering place of the allied forces such as the secret ritual mages on the periphery. Jacob noticed his anomaly and pulled Nowell next to him to follow.

"Don't leave him a chance. Charlotte turned to Jacob and Nowell and asked, "Is that okay?"

The two nodded in silence.

Charlotte turned to the Allies, "All of them, follow my orders!"

People looked at Charlotte in surprise, and the next second, they saw Charlotte wave her hand, "Disperse!"