In the wilderness, a fierce battle was going on around the hill, and the demons were like black-red waves, vowing to knock down the little reef. The pen is www.biquge.info and the reef is trying its best to resist the invasion of the waves, and will carry out its own respect to the end.

There was no need to save ammunition or magic energy, the war had reached its most intense moment from the beginning, and for Charlotte and the others, as long as they could hold out for that short three minutes, they would have won the final victory. The same is true of the demons, who, at Gerald's orders, do not care about casualties, and vow to sacrifice the best of flesh and soul to their masters, whether they belong to them or to the enemy.

Zoe constantly unleashes a rain of light into the sky, using the transcendent properties of the Elven Whisper to inflict great damage on the demon legions. Although Elven Word didn't need the so-called arrows, the high-intensity use of this legendary weapon still put a huge burden on him, and after only half the time, Zoe felt muscle aches all over his body and a lack of magic energy in his whole body. But despite this, he is still squeezing his potential, his lips have been bitten by teeth, and it is he who uses pain to stimulate his potential.

Dema, the legendary mage, unleashed a triumphant and original magic - the Missile Storm, a huge fireball of glittering missiles whizzing into the demon camp, each of them has extraordinary power, dragging a brilliant tail missile will pierce several poor demons in a row, and finally explode with a thud after piercing the ground, completely detonating the surging magic energy inside.

This firework that belonged to Dema alone caused great damage to the demon camp, and the powerful strength of the legendary mage was fully revealed at this moment, relying on Dema alone, he nailed the demon army in front of him dozens of meters away. Not only that, but this petite-looking mage can even help relieve stress on the busy elven rangers.

Charlotte and Elle shoot small magic under the three rings, and the lightning bolt that they choose the most is the effective one. In just a few moments, Charlotte stuck out her tongue in exhaustion, while Elle, on the other hand, spread her hands flat on her chest, pouting her mouth and making a "doo-too" dubbing, and the lightning ball in her hand was released like a Gatling machine gun. When it comes to the amount of damage to low-level and middle-level demons, Elle can even be on an equal footing with Dema.

"Damn, how long is the time! These guys are endless!"

Charlotte asked Dema despite the beads of sweat on his face after he squeezed his potential again and sent out a lightning bolt. The latter didn't have the strength to reply to him at all, and still released all kinds of destructive magic with a serious face, and not only that, but she also had to keep an eye on Gerald in the distance, lest he take advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack.

Luckily, the most powerful demon had been deceived by Charlotte, who seemed to be very jealous of Iger's projection. No matter how much the demon army under his command suffered, he didn't change his face, just stared at Elle who was constantly firing low-end magic with serious eyes.

The dignified Proof of Roots but only using low-end magic made him suspicious, which made Gerald even more inclined to believe that Charlotte did have the terrible hole cards that called for the Eagle projection, otherwise he couldn't explain the Proof of Roots to retain his strength. As for the legions under his command that have suffered heavy losses, hmph! It doesn't hurt how many such guys die, as long as they go to the battlefield of bloody battles, some demon cannon fodder will rush to join their command.

He didn't know that it was all just Charlotte's posturing. And the so-called Root Proof, the Book of Atroac, before Charlotte achieved higher achievements, could only use some low-end magic, the only difference was that Elle's magical power was almost infinite, even stronger than the sum of everyone present at the moment.

Time passed minute by minute, and next, the huge demon army finally approached everyone's defense. The elven rangers in the front row had to abandon their longbows and use their swords to fight the vicious demons. Soon, the thin front became crumbling, and almost every second the rangers were besieged by the demons and fell, even if the brave elven rangers had to bite off a piece of flesh on the demons before they died, they could not stop the fact that the defense line was about to be breached.

"Aren't you going to use the projection of Iger's master?"

"Isn't the time up yet?"

Looking at the crumbling defensive line, Gerald and Charlotte murmured almost at the same time.

The Elven Ranger's blood spilled onto Charlotte's face, and a few drops of blood seeped into his eyelids, obscuring his vision. Charlotte, who had never experienced such a bloody battle in her previous life and present life combined, felt so tired, he wiped the blood from his face, looked at his wailing comrades in front of him, and raised his head in pain. In the deep night sky, the moon has quietly moved its trajectory to its intended position.

"We made it! Dema, Elle, Zoe!

Charlotte couldn't help but let out cheers, expecting Sylvia to unleash her magic and pull them out of this tragic plane. He looked at the soldiers who had been demoralized by the sound of his cry, and listened to their fierce charges, and a panic could not help but rise in his mind.

What would have become of them if we had gone? In this false plane, they would have died without bones!

And they didn't have to fight this mortal war, in fact, in a way, they were the necessary sacrifices for Charlotte and the others to unleash magic, watering the flowers of magic that bloomed with flesh and soul. What would they think if they finally learned that all this was nothing more than a deception by Charlotte and others? Would they despair, will they be resentful, or will they face death without regrets?

At this moment, Charlotte felt that she couldn't see them as cold NPCs anyway! They were flesh and blood, living beings!

Time passed in Charlotte's ambivalent psyche, and he could even hear the illusory 'tick-tock' stopwatch moving. It's all coming to an end, this most terrible time, this best time! Farewell, my friend...... Zoe, I hope that when I return to reality, there will be the day I can see you, even if you are high up at that time, you will never remember that there was a comrade who fought side by side with you......

"W-What's going on! Charlotte!"

Dema's voice interrupted Charlotte's reverie, the demon's hideous face was thirty paces in front of him, and he could even see the blood-red flesh in the demon's white teeth. Nothing has changed, what the hell is going on?

Charlotte looked up into the distance, where the northeast circle still hadn't seen the red light in place!

"Circle...... Lost, defeated, the eyes of the northeast...... There is no moderator ......"

"What!

In an instant, a sense of despair hits Dema and Zoe's hearts, their movements slowing down, the false power that stimulates their potential fades, and the rangers who are blocking the demon's attack with their flesh and blood in front of them are lost. They were first massively wounded by the demon legions out of despair, but soon, that feeling of despair erupted into even more terrifying power. A warrior raised his twin swords in the air, and let out a final roar with all his might.

"Comrades-in-arms, let's kill! Even if we fail, we can't give up, we cover Prince Zoe and the two adults with our lives, at least, at least to leave the flame of victory for the alliance!"

"For Steeu—"

The Ranger warriors launched the final charge, and like ridiculous boulders, they swooped into the sea with the momentum of jade and stone. Ironically, however, they failed to make even the slightest ripple in the red-black ocean.

Whew――

In front of Charlotte's eyes, the circle representing the southwest was also extinguished, which meant that one of the eyes was also destroyed by the enemy, was that array presided over by Evan or Vivien Leigh? What kind of consequences would they have, Charlotte couldn't imagine it. He fell to his knees with blank eyes, a sense of powerlessness eroded at his heart.

Why is this happening! Obviously, obviously he has already stopped Gerald with words, obviously he has bought enough time, and he is only half a step away from victory! Why, why did he still lose in the end! Damn, damn the seventh man, the overconfident Sylvia!

"Sylvia, what the hell are you doing-"

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"No—Vivien Leigh!"

At the same time, Aiwen, who saw that the light of the array belonging to Fei Wenli in the southwest was extinguished, also let out a cry of pain!

……

"Did it fail? That's normal, after all, the plan was too whimsical. It's just a pity, those kids...... Well, goodbye, my former friend Nancy. ”

Emmanuel, who was due north, sighed, and not far from him, a blue-haired woman in a mage's robe fell to the ground. At this moment, this woman with a gentle and beautiful face was looking at him with resentful eyes. If Dema had been here, she would have screamed out for who this woman was. She is the head of the Forest of Illusions, an organization of future mystical mages, and the most famous legend among future mages, and a top mage on a par with Sylvia.

But Emmanuel no longer had the desire to talk to Nancy, and with him gone, the red light due north went out.

……

"Ahh

Claudien, who was due south in his own memory, blinked, masking the wetness in his eyes. He patted the turf stuck to his pants, picked up another stalk and chewed it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"So what's next? Sylvia......"

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"Hahaha, what an inexperienced mage. Do you think I'm going to go after that old dragon? hehehaha, you'll be deceived by a little trick, how the hell did a guy like you survive the dark ages!"

Aldred, in the southwest, let out a smug laugh as she looked at Vivien Leigh and Dinah, who were pale in a pool of blood.

……

"It seems to have failed, and sure enough, it's not that simple. ”

Standing on the terrace at the top of Fort Savoie, Sylvia looked at the deep night sky and murmured in an emotionless voice, and in her arms, the golden cat that had not been seen for a while was curled up in a ball, meowing lazily.

"What method do you have to use to succeed? The human heart is really difficult to grasp, what do you say? ”

"Meow—"

As if he could understand human speech, the golden cat in his arms made a cute voice of approval.

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"Lu Sien, you cuckold bastard, you are not a shallow bastard! If you don't want your bloodline to be cut off, just obey my call obediently!

When the demon army finally broke through to her side, Charlotte fell to her knees like a 2B teenager with an outbreak of middle two diseases, and let out a soul cry towards the existence in the underworld!

As an unspeakable sense of perversion hit her heart, Charlotte's mind fell into the deepest darkness......