Mistress Mareth and her daughters surround the statue of the evil goddess, a gem carved into a spider with the face of a dark elf, and begin to ask Lady Rose to assist them in their battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Marlies sat in the chief seat, reclining on her back in a reclining chair made for production.

Brissa and Verna stood on either side of her, Brissa holding her hand.

The group of electors chanted in unison, condensing all their power into a single attack spell.

A few minutes later, after Verna, who was connected to Dinein's mind, learned that the first wave of attacks was in place, the Duden family's Eight Demon Array immediately released the first wave of psychic hint energy to the enemy family.

Mistress Gina Fi, her two daughters, and five priests of the family huddled in the darkened House of Devo Shrine.

When the Lady learned that they had fallen out of favor with Lady Rose, they gathered in the shrine and prayed day and night.

Gina Fey knows how vulnerable her family will be until she finds a way to please the Spider-God.

There were sixty-six other families in the city of Morsoblay, and under such obvious adverse circumstances, there were ten families who dared to move against the Devo family.

The eight pastors gathered felt a faint sense of anticipation, as if tonight was going to be very long.

Gina Fei felt it first, and a cold explosion with a bewildering power made her prayer for forgiveness stutter.

The other priests of the Devo family watched uneasily at the mistress's unusual gaffe, seeking her confirmation.

"We've been attacked." Gina Fei told them that by this time her head had begun to ache from the strong attacks of the Duden family.

Dinein's second signal sent the slave troops into action.

Still under the cover of silence, they quietly rushed to the group of military umbrellas, slicing a path with broad-bladed broadswords.

The second son of the Duden family took the time to watch the Deaver family's defenses being easily breached.

"It's not a big deal." He silently said sarcastically to the red-glowing gargoyle on the high wall.

The statues had previously looked like vicious guards, but now they could only stand by helplessly.

Wu Mo stood there, clearly feeling the suppressed but ever-increasing expectations of the soldiers around him; The warlike blood of the Drow in their veins was almost boiling.

Deadly flashes of light rang from time to time as the slave stepped on the defensive spell, but Dinen and the other dark elves simply laughed at the spectacle.

These inferior races were meant to be sacrificeable cannon fodder in Duden's troops.

The only purpose of bringing these goblins is to lure the traps around the Deaver family in order to make a way for the dark elves, the true warriors.

Wu Mo was a little unbearable, but this was a war, or a war in another plane, he couldn't interfere, otherwise a series of consequences would be unimaginable.

He was glad that he was living on the earth of the new era, and maybe sometimes life was not as good as he imagined, but it was much better than these poor slaves.

The fence has now been opened, and secrecy is no longer important.

The soldiers of the Deaver family engaged in encounters with the invading slaves in the fortifications.

With a slight wave of his hand, Dineen signaled the attack to begin, and sixty of his warriors galloped forward, their faces contorted with pleasure, their weapons waving in their hands.

However, they all stopped, remembering that they had one last task.

Every Dark Elf, whether a nobleman or a commoner, possesses some degree of magical ability.

Summoning a dark enchantment, similar to the skill that Dineen had used on the bear goblins in the Dark Alley earlier, is an ability that even the lowest Dark Elves can cast.

This is exactly what is happening now, sixty soldiers of the Duden family have covered the entire Deaver family with countless regiments of dark barriers.

No matter how careful and secretive they were, the Duden family knew that there would be many bystanders.

Eyewitnesses are not a big problem; They cannot, or rather don't want to meddle with so much business, to identify the attacking family.

But customs and conventions still require a certain amount of secrecy, which is also the courtesy of the Dark Elf war.

In the blink of an eye, the Deaver family had become a black spot in Morsoblay to the rest of the city.

Ryssen appears behind Dineen. "Well done," he said to his son in the complex sign language of the dark elves. "Nova is about to strike from behind."

"Easily," the swaggering Dineen gestured, "if Gina Fey and her priest could be kept at bay." ”

"Trust Mareth's mother." That's all Ryssen replied. He patted his son on the shoulder and followed the troops into the defensive line that had already been breached.

High in the air directly above the Divisor, Zaknavin leaned comfortably against the wind elemental arm summoned by Brissa and watched the drama begin.

From this perspective, Zach could see through the darkness and hear the voices coming from the magical silence.

Dinein's first troops met resistance at every door, and suffered a very heavy blow.

Nova and his brigade, the Duden family's most trained combat force for magic, burst through the fence at the back of the building.

Powerful acid balls of lightning and magic bombarded the Deaver family's house incessantly, removing the Dudden family's cannon fodder and the Deaver family's defenses.

In the compound ahead, Ryssen and Dineen command the best warriors of the Duden family.

Rose's blessing fell on the Duden family.

As the battle reaches its climax, Zack can see that the Duden family is attacking faster and more accurately than the enemy.

Soon, the battle began to spread between the five stone pillars.

Zach stretched out his frozen arm and telepathized with his mind to tell the wind elemental to get moving.

He swooped in the current, heading towards the balcony of the central stone pillar.

As soon as he landed, two guards, one of whom was a woman, rushed out to stop him.

They hesitated for a moment, trying to figure out what the gray haze before them was.

It's been too long. They hadn't heard of Zak Navan Duden's arrival.

They don't know that death has come.

With a swing of Zack's whip, it wrapped around the woman's throat, splattering blood; At the same time, his other hand unleashed a series of sword moves like lightning, forcing the man to retreat.

Zack took out two opponents with dizzying speed in an instant, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the woman off the wall; At the same time, a roundabout kick hit the man's face, causing him to tumble to the ground.

Zack then approached the house, and another guard stood up to stop him...... Then he fell at his feet.

Zach walked along the curved walls of the stone pillars, his cold body and the rock blending almost perfectly.

Ten soldiers of the House of Deaver scurried around him, trying to organize resistance to the invaders; Unfortunately, the invaders have taken over the ground floor of each building and have taken full control of the two stone pillars.

(To be continued.) )