Chapter 34: Ancient Weapons of War
On the steppe at the junction of the Kingdom of Uslet and the Grand Canyon in the north, fierce and bloody battles still continue. [Full text reading. Whenever you think of war, you can't go to the picture of fire, and this is no exception, as flames burn all over the grassland, spitting out scorching winds and billowing smoke that scorches the surrounding green earth.
Sack threw the steel spear in his hand, and the silver cold light drew a semicircular arc in the air, taking the lives of three human soldiers in an instant. Sak's three-meter-tall sturdy body stood in the center of the battlefield, like a golem exuding a cold aura. He looked around with dark yellow eyes, exhaling from his slightly heaving chest.
At the beginning of the war, the sun was directly above the sky, and at this moment, there was only a faint afterglow left on the horizon, so the war had been going on for six hours, and the corpses were covered almost everywhere in sight.
However, with the fall of night, which can cover everything, this tragic war is finally coming to an end. Initially, when facing a well-armed human army outnumbered more than twice as many as his own, Sark had expected only a fifty percent chance of victory, but now Sark was almost certain of his victory.
Although humanity still has the advantage in terms of numbers alone, in terms of the proportion of people who die in the total number of people, the sacrifice on the human side is significantly greater.
At this moment, the number of monsters still alive is about 35,000, and the number of humans is less than 50,000, which means that humans have only destroyed 15,000 monsters after sacrificing 70,000 people. Judging from this situation, Sark's first battle as the commander-in-chief of the monster force will undoubtedly be victorious.
Although the goddess of victory has smiled at her, Sack is not the kind of fool who will get carried away by this, he has all the qualities of a good commander.
"Attack with all your might! For the glory of His Majesty Kilgaru, let humanity know how good we are! ”
Sack drew his spear from the corpse of the human soldier and raised it to the sky and shouted. The surrounding monsters also responded to his call and let out a roar that resounded through the sky.
"Extremely cold and wind-cracking!"
"North Wind" Elriku opened his hands, and instantly rolled up an ice and snow tornado with a radius of ten meters in the center of the enchantment where he was standing, and the monsters within the range of action were instantly blown into the air.
Of course, the magic of the person who is called a genius will not just blow people into the air, in the fierce whirlwind tornado, the temperature will plummet to minus 100 degrees, just inhaling this cold air is enough to freeze the entire lungs, in addition, there are tens of thousands of ice needles shuttling back and forth, compared to being stabbed by ice needles to make blood R blurred, maybe it is happier to be frozen to death before feeling the pain.
The entire ice tornado moved as Elriku moved forward, the grass froze, the flames were extinguished, and both humans and monsters were killed the moment they touched the tornado. As a result, the place where Elriku was located was the only place on the entire battlefield where there was no fire, and instead it was covered with icy frost and snow.
Just as the ice tornado swept across the battlefield, hundreds of fireballs were suddenly thrown one after another. Although a single fireball and the powerful Ice and Snow Enchantment were insignificant at all, the power of the Ice and Snow Enchantment was still disintegrated little by little by being bombarded by hundreds of fireballs.
"Cut, I'm really popular! But what are the soldiers doing, shouldn't I be the only one left? ”
Elriku frowned and grumbled when he saw the goblin mage troops lined up in a neat formation directly in front of him.
Elriku's magic did a lot of damage to the monsters, and at least one-third of the fifteen thousand monsters that died were destroyed by Elriku. This shows how terrifying Elriku's power is.
But there is only one person in Elriku after all, and now that the gap between the numbers of the enemy and the enemy has been greatly reduced, Zac has more combat power to suppress the main force of this human race. Sent to deal with Elriku were the two-headed ogre Valron and the ogre warrior Angelon, as well as all the goblin mages. Angelon attacked with a powerful R-body force, while Valron and the Goblin Mages attacked with non-stop magic, and finally managed to trap Elriku.
"Miss Doru is still waiting for me, I don't have time to spend here with you!"
Elriku's heart began to feel anxious.
After a long battle, Erriku, who was already a little exhausted in physical strength, could only continue to release magic to defend at the moment. However, Elriku knew quite well that if he couldn't change the tide of the battle, when his magic power was exhausted, his invincible magical genius would probably stop there.
"What, Balonda's combat power is completely inadequate! It's not about annihilation! ”
While the brutal battle was still being staged on the prairie, a force of twelve people was quietly watching from a height of hundreds of meters above the prairie.
The young man at the head had short blond hair and a handsome face, and his whole body exuded a noble aristocratic temperament, but the flustered voice he made at the moment seemed a little out of place with his aristocratic temperament.
"Your Highness, don't jump to conclusions too early, and your flustered appearance is inevitably too embarrassing, you must be calm at all times, this is the bearing that a king should have."
The middle-aged man behind the young man holds his hands in front of his chest, and the shoulder pads on either side are exaggerated lion heads. Although the man just watched the battle at his feet motionlessly, he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression all over his body, and perhaps only a lion could describe the feeling this man gave people.
He is one of the top ten generals of the Holy Light Empire, known as the "Silver Lion King" Zay, and the young man he calls His Royal Highness is the "Lionheart Prince" Vincent.
Vincent, who had been lectured by XY, let out a slight smack, then silently lowered his head and continued to watch the battle beneath his feet.
The reason why XY and Vincent were able to stay in the air at this moment was not because they used flying magic, but because they were riding magical beasts that could fly. It was two strange creatures with the body of a lion, and the head of an eagle was called a griffon.
The griffin is a powerful magical beast that can power thunder and lightning, and its degree of difficulty in taming is probably second only to that of the dragons, so those who can ride the griffin are people with great strength. At this moment, there were twelve griffin knights in the sky, except for XY and Vincent, the remaining ten were the elite of the Holy Light Empire's Cross Griffin Legion. And the commander of this corps is none other than XY.
Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet erupted, and a huge lava pool appeared on the grassland that could only be seen in the crater. The red lava stretched out like some kind of creature with no fixed form, and in the center of the lava a fiery red rock giant slowly emerged.
"What is this?"
Vincent looked at XY in amazement, as if seeking answers.
"It's surprising that that guy in Baronda still has such a thing."
A slight smile appeared on XY's grim face like a stone sculpture.
"Your Highness, if my guess is correct, it should be the legendary ancient war weapon created by the 'First Seven' - the Lava Giant."
(End of chapter)