At the moment when he shouted the charge in the name of his ancestors, Altais was actually ready to die in battle.

Although this is unqualified for him as a prince, and it is a manifestation of disregard for the overall situation, on the way to charge, he has a sense of relief.

For even if he were to die in battle, it would be much better than the nightmare of seeing the fire about to rise, to see the fall of the king's capital, and the desperate wailing of all the people.

At least, at this moment, he saw evil enter.

For Cormier, for his own people!

Carry the sword of the kingdom and lead the soldiers who defend the country!

With a passion full of hatred and hatred, and the love of annihilating the enemy!

And to the bloody dawn!

Then, he suddenly saw the dawn, and saw the reinforcements promised by the bronze dragon, carrying the first rays of the rising sun, swooping down from the Lei Ming Peak in the east towards the endless demon army in the valley!

This should have been an exhilarating thing, but Altais's mood did not relax in the slightest, but had an inexplicable heaviness and apology.

Because... There are simply too few of them.

Although it was the only time in his life that the teleportation spell cast by the caster himself could transport thousands of troops, this number was a drop in the bucket compared to the demon army that was filling the entire valley at the moment.

But...

"I still thank you for your help, but it's a pity, it seems that because of the negligence of intelligence, we are destined to die here today. ”

Altaïs muttered, his head buzzing since he fell from the wall, and only the sword in his hand was swinging mechanically with muscle memory.

"Your Majesty Levi! here!" suddenly came an uplifted and joyful call from beside him.

It was the half-elf named Elina.

Unlike Altaïs, even in the most desperate moments, Ellene always believed in the dragon she believed in in her heart, believing that the radiant dragon could bring protection and salvation to all.

What surprised the prince even more was that it was clear that such a cry in the army could not be transmitted far, but the silver dragon on Lei Ming Peak, who seemed to be a little sluggish, still seemed to hear the call from his battle nun.

Levi raised his head with a slight expression, and finally saw the group of besieged troops at the breach of the city gate, and the sound like muffled thunder began to echo in the valley:

"Oh! Looks like my little nun is in a little trouble. ”

So under the watchful eyes of the defenders and the vigilant gaze of the demons, the largest silver dragon took a deep breath, spread its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and rose from the cliff.

And as he swooped down, it was as if the north wind and snow above the mountains and rivers were also carried down by him.

Everywhere it passes, everything becomes frost.

Then a roar that enveloped the entire mountain pass sounded like a horn of attack:

"Roar !!!!"

Apparently, there was no real frost breath spewing out, but the demons who looked up along the way found that their feet were covered by the rapidly spreading frost, condensing towards their bodies, just like drowning people, instinctively reaching out to the sky.

In just an instant, a large terracotta-like ice sculpture quickly took shape, and continued to spread towards the western city gate with Levi's flight.

And when Holtz swooped down the hillside with eight hundred iron horses, he didn't even need to deliberately slash, just by sitting on the impact of the magic guide vehicle, it was like bowling, and the shattered frozen meat splattered out in all directions, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The demons in the rear, who were not affected by this strange ice breath, were just about to pass past the hapless ice sculpture compatriots to intercept these demon cavalry, but they were swallowed up by the torrent of strong acid spewed out by the copper dragon Sykes, and before they could make a sound, they melted into the terrifying synthetic solution of strong acid comparable to aqua regia.

But when Altais and the others were dumbfounded, the golden flame breath of the other golden dragon in the sky slammed towards them...

Just when they thought they were going to die in the accidental wounds of the 'friendly siege', they found that the golden flame not only did not bring them any burning pain, but felt like bathing in a hot spring, and the wounds on their bodies were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

There were even some seriously injured people who originally thought they were dead, and they got up from the pile of corpses with a confused face, looking around blankly, wondering if their souls were so unlucky to descend directly on the bloody battlefield of the lower plane...

This...

Immediately, many people were confused, they only knew that the golden dragon had two kinds of breath, flame and weakening, when did the golden dragon's breath still have the healing effect of divine magic?

Just when they were worried about whether the demons in front of them would also benefit from this, they found that those demons were all like candles lit by flames, screaming and wailing in pain.

Altaïs lifted the sword, which was already full of gaps, and then said to the guard beside him:

"Blow the horn of the counterattack!"

Sylvaras: "Revitalize us!"

Altaïs glanced at Sylvaras, the commander of the Windwhisperers not far away:

"Under the witness of the kings, this trumpet will witness the moment when humans and elves shake hands and make peace, regardless of their previous suspicions!

Sylvaras shook the long knife in his hand:

"We will also witness the heroic posture of drawing our swords and fighting hand in hand!

Prince Cormier ordered:

"Get out! Recapture the lost Tivanton Gate and Female Wall!

"Pick up our reinforcements! Buy time for the refugees to retreat!"

"For the glory of the ancestors!" the remnants of the Purple Dragon Guards reinvigorated.

"For the glory of Mistronor's gone!" the surviving Windtalkers also picked up their blades again.

"Woo~~~~~~"

After a thousand years.

Once again, the trumpet of desolation...

Maybe the last time...

Resounding in this forgotten valley.

Just when Altais and Sylvaras thought they were about to meet the fatal blow of the Ballow Flame Demon.

I saw that the majestic silver dragon was also swooping towards this side, towards the Balo Flame Demon.

However, the scene of the two giants colliding did not happen, but in their eyes, there seemed to be an extremely grotesque and weird visual disconnect.

In the light of dawn, the silver dragon disappeared twice in succession, as if out of thin air, and reappeared closer.

After disappearing for the first time, the figure of the silver dragon was gone, replaced by a human figure dressed in a blue arcane master's robe.

His clothes were as blue as the sea, and his skin was whiter than snow.

The handsome face has a hint of sleepiness that cannot be concealed, the thick dark circles under the bags under the eyes show the depth of the eyes, and the diamond-shaped red gem in the center of the forehead adds a touch of mystery, only the sound of esoteric incantations is muttered in the mouth.

And every time he disappeared, a circle of twenty or thirty brilliant 'magic balls' of various kinds would appear around his body.

Whenever this happens, the corresponding number of golden runes on his arcane robe will dim a little.

When he appeared for the second time, under the resonance of Shen Zhou's blazing magic orb, it was like a round of silver-white ball lightning, so that he couldn't see his figure clearly.

"Goodbye. ”

That was Levy's first greeting and final farewell.

Wen Rena, who was in the crowd, dared to swear that it would probably be a spell-casting attainment and brilliant picture that she would never forget and could not achieve for the rest of her life.

Balo also seemed to sense the deadly threat, and as soon as he pointed his decapitation sword at the incoming silver dragon, he was about to cast his most powerful spell-like spell.

Thundered!

With a blinding roar of thunder, at least fifty or sixty arcane splitters slammed into Barlow's face.

It was like a thunder spear piercing through the demon's body, and various types of arcane effects erupted one after another on the bewildered Barloyan demon.

On the other side, Levi, covered in residual arcane glow and heat, blasted into a battlefield full of demons, and the demons in the pit within a radius of 100 feet were instantly vaporized by the remaining arcane magical energy.

"Oh......"

And the Barlow Flame Demon behind him didn't even have time to say a last word like his 'brother', and with a 'bang' in the wail, his head exploded on the spot, and the shattered skull shell and brain slurry splashed all over the faces of the demons around him.

Then the demon body that had lost its head slowly fell, letting out a roar like a landslide.

Xu is scene of killing the Baro Flame Demon in seconds was so shocking that the demon's offensive on the battlefield immediately stalled for a moment.

The demons around Levi instinctively retreated.

They are not very afraid of death, but they are afraid of great power!

There is no doubt that this 'silver dragon' in front of you at this moment.

With the terrifying power of the whole audience!

But only Levi himself knows how empty he is now...

In order to solve the hidden dangers and reduce the casualties in the first place, he directly used the results of the past 30 years of learning.

He reviewed the tactics used by the spirit-sucking monster named 'Carlos' to contend with the Corrupt Lady.

That is: 9 rings [Arcane Time Stop] + 9 rings [Arcane Copy] with spell extreme bonus.

The result of the two is that he has extended his time frame by nearly half a minute.

And in the time that he disappeared directly from everyone's vision, he could use the stored runes on his body to accumulate the number of arcane spells that made Carlos stunned back then.

But everything comes at a price...

The extremely powerful arcane superimposed release caused the accumulation of magic energy to reach a terrifying critical point in a short period of time, and if he hadn't stopped in time, he himself didn't know what kind of qualitative changes and consequences would have occurred.

At this moment, he only felt that his energy was exhausted, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds...

'Good... I want to get some sleep...,' Levi groaned inwardly.

At this point, it may take a coward to muster up the courage to stab him in the eye, and he will burp on the spot.

But there is no if.

Cowardice doesn't have that kind of courage either.

There are no other demons.

Calming down the arcane magic energy that had been stacked to the near boil, Levi raised his staff and ordered:

"Charge! Occupy the vantage point of the outer wall!

"Steel Golem Fire Support!"

The next moment, the iron horsemen led by Holtz let out a wild howl in unison.

The roar of the Sabot transmitter literally sounded like rolling thunder.