Chapter 158: A Real Natural Disaster

"I was right!"

Charlotte said to herself!

He stood on the edge of the bed of the Dosse River, where large chunks of ice floes floated on the surface of the river in winter, and the river was gentle and quiet, and everything was dormant and comfortable.

But he wants to awaken their inner strength, so that they can turn from the tranquil mother river into a roaring and angry natural disaster!

Damn! Why should I do this? This shouldn't be my responsibility! Why haven't Zenas and Elbert come back yet? It's their job to stop the Scourge Legion! Claire and I should be working to solve the core of the Scourge!

At that time, it was obvious that she took the initiative to take such a responsibility, but when it came to the end, Charlotte still couldn't help but think about the story. Perhaps human beings are such complex creatures that instinctively pass the buck when faced with difficult situations. But it's also because what he has to do now is too heavy, unlike before, it's not as easy as dealing with one or two enemies!

Although the Dosse River is not a major river of the Myeongcheon River, there are still many settlements along the river, and according to rough statistics, there are still 50,000 people living in this basin.

In the current era of the undead plague, those residents are indeed not safe. The people who live there may have been infected by the plague of natural disasters, or even transformed into undead.

Even if they weren't, if General Allen was defeated, they would be killed and transformed by the raging Scourge Legion. That will only lead to more pain and despair!

Not only that, but the unrestrained Scourge will become even larger after absorbing their power, and will bring great disasters to the whole of Vic, and even to this war-torn country and the northern realm that gave birth to him!

- So I did nothing wrong! I did the right thing! I was saving everyone! Even if I would be a cruel executioner in the eyes of others! But ...... I have to do it in order not to make it irreparable!

"Charlotte. Elle held her head up in confusion, "Shall we continue?"

The silver-haired and red-eyed young girl looked at her with innocent eyes, an innocent expression. Sometimes Charlotte really envies Elle, because she is not human, so she will not be shaken by human values, morals, and worldview.

And this, Charlotte couldn't do anything.

The mage took a deep breath, as if to strengthen his faith, and said heavily, "Go on!"

Transform the terrain with change spells and open levees with destruction spells. For the truth-seeking mage, arcane is not just a simple power, but also a lever to move the world.

In a short period of time, with the help of the extraordinary computing power of mnestic processing, Charlotte has been able to select the most vulnerable node of the riverbed. He and Elle cast a spell, but in a quarter of an hour or so, the originally calm river gradually became violent.

Bang –

As the last levee was washed away by Charlotte, the ice floe, which had begun to change due to a series of movements of the mage, suddenly swirled and crashed at an alarming speed. The larger ice floes clattered as they collided with each other, disintegrating into tiny ice chips, which intensified over time until the entire river roared with a deafening and terrible roar!

A terrible torrent that was not part of the season converged due to the collapse of the riverbed and the dam, and under the control of the mage, the kinetic energy inside the river turned into heat, causing the ice floe to melt quickly. The water level rose sharply, and in just ten minutes, the calm winter river turned into a raging and violent natural disaster!

Boom Boom –

The river bursts, and the river roars!

The raging water roared like a thousand horses galloping through the canyon and crashing into the riverbed, accumulating energy in the process, and finally rushing towards the warring river basin in a furious manner!

General Allen led his troops to fight and retreat. Due to his lack of experience in fighting the undead legions, Alan initially miscalculated the strength of both the enemy and the enemy. He thought that with his troops, he could hold the river and block the enemy for three days, but he didn't know that the real situation was that he couldn't hold it for even one day.

It was precisely because of the miscalculation that Charlotte, who originally wanted to assist the army in holding the line and waiting for Zenas to return for reinforcements, had to endure the harsh criticism of conscience to destroy the riverbed.

Therefore, if we talk about self-condemnation in terms of conscience, in fact, General Allen, who is in a desperate situation, is even more in the heart than Charlotte.

Now he was leading 800 remnants of his army on the last line of defense, a high ground on the banks of the Dosse River, where Allen's home was located.

In a short period of time, the Scourge broke through two lines of defense, and as time passed, the advantage of the undead became more and more apparent. They have no physical limitations, and they are not afraid of death, like perpetual killing machines, coldly and cruelly bringing death.

On the other hand, on the lighthouse side, as the physical strength wears out, the soldiers begin to burn out and lose morale, and fear and despair gradually spread among the army. If it weren't for the fact that the enemy would not accept any prisoners, the army with more than fifty percent of the casualties would have collapsed long ago.

Another sword slashed the Black Samurai who broke through the defense, and Eren wiped the sweat from his forehead. His lips were chapped and his heart was sad.

The undead in front of him seemed endless, and on the other side of the river, the riots on the flanks of the Scourge army gradually subsided. Even if Claire's undead legion can be called elite, it is still not a match for the huge number of Scourge legions.

If it weren't for my miscalculation of the strength of both sides of the enemy, things would not have reached an irreparable level.

Alan looked at the crumbling line of defense, a soldier was stabbed in the chest by the claws of the undead, and the already exhausted soldier was biting the zombie's throat with his teeth before dying.

It was meaningless, but it was the last unwilling counterattack of the powerless soldiers.

This scene is an abbreviation for the entire defense line, and Allen's soldiers are no longer good, they can't even lift their swords.

"Is it over......" Alan murmured sadly.

Boom Boom –

A violent roar came from the northwest, and Alan looked at the place where the voice came from, and his originally desperate eyes suddenly shone with bright colors!

- He did! The mage did!

"Hold on!" Alan shouted with his sword drawn, "Look! our reinforcements are coming!"

The soldiers looked at the angry roaring Dosse River, which roared like galloping horses, roaring furiously as it washed over the clogged river!

The terrible force of the impact slammed the undead clogging the river into the air, smashing their fragile bodies into flesh!

It was a real natural disaster! a natural disaster that treated all things equally! But it was also the last reinforcement of the Lighthouse Army!

The raging Dose River first swallowed up the Scourge that crossed the river, and then the uncontrolled flood began to wash the embankment. The riverbed and embankment, which had been destroyed by Charlotte and Elle's transformation spells, could no longer withstand the raging floods, and all of them collapsed in just one minute.

The unrestrained flood turned into the most relentless and furious monster, engulfing everything on both sides without distinction.

Undead, the living, villages, farmland...... All of them were consumed by the wrathful Scourge, and the Lighthouse Soldiers, who had just fought the Scourge Legion, had to face a new enemy. Compared to the Scourge Legion, they are less evil, but they are more ruthless!

"Hurry, hurry, all go to the high ground of the main formation, hold hands and grab the companions around you!"

General Allen roared in the roaring flood, and the soldiers held hands and gathered in a group on the high ground to resist the raging flood.

It's as if the heavenly river is pouring back, and everything in front of you has become a turbid white world!