The majestic walls stand against the mountain, and Poppy holds Oren's hammer high, and a touch of golden light comes from nothing, from tiny to brilliant, like a warm sun, guiding the light of the heavenly dome.

Brilliant light fell, and Oren's hammer burst out with a majestic and mysterious aura.

Rumble!

The yodelers slammed their blazing hammers at the gates of the drawbridge, overturning the walls like golden and jade pillars, and then a brilliant wave washed and tore apart the heavy walls along the dense cracks, like a dragon rolling, setting off endless wind and waves, completely crumbling the solid suspension bridge.

Poof! Poof!

In the dust, the shards of the drawbridge fell into the moat, and the waves were raging, and the remaining golden energy continued to surge forward, bombarding the crumbling iron gates, completely breaking through the broken hole at the bottom.

It's just that behind the city gate is not an open road, but a bed crossbow that has been waiting for a long time, and the soldiers of the Iron Thorn Legion who have been waiting for it.

Buzzing!

The sound of crossbow strings rang out in the dim darkness, the silent bed crossbow roared, and heavy, sharp bolts rained down on Bobby, the intruder's dwarf stature.

[Iron Ambassador]!

The small golden shield at his waist was thrown, and a flash of golden light slammed down the crossbow bolts in front of him, and then Bobbi dragged Oren's hammer upside down, and quickly charged at the enemy at the iron gate.

At the same time, on the bloody battlefield in front of the castle of Ranvasur, the Noxian soldiers divided into two square arrays continued to advance against the rain of arrows, and the violent fluctuations at the walls attracted their attention.

Under the command of the Trefalli legionnaires, different arrays made different choices, some towards the place where the drawbridge had fallen, and some towards the baby dragon lizards in the moat, the metal hook locks at their waists already ready.

......................

When the terrifying power of the Guard's Judgment erupted like a volcano, the mysterious aura of the Hammer of Oron made Duke Gold and Alcott feel the slightest fear in the castle's watchtower.

"It should be a one-off item, right?" Duke Gold muttered, perhaps comforting himself, but there were already ripples in those calm eyes.

"The drawbridge has been broken, the city gates will be threatened, and the time has come for the life and death of the Jeffrey family, Alcott."

"Yes, Grand Duke Gold!" Alcott said in a deep voice, and then strode away, the tall figure fearless.

The cowardly are not worthy to embark on the road of war knights, and only the brave and fearless can be crowned with the glorious title of war knights.

In the Ancient Knight Path, every knight possessed some essential qualities, perhaps not as demanding as the Holy Knights.

But bravery is definitely one of the essential qualities of a knight, fearlessly declaring war on the invaders, and having enough responsibility to stand up and protect those in need at critical moments.

The Iron Thorn Heavy Cavalry is the ace cavalry that Orcott trained according to the ancient knightly path.

This heavy cavalry legion, which had wiped out more than half of Valoran's territory, re-cultivated a group of core combat forces in just a few years, relying not only on the resources of the Jeffrey family, but also on the countless efforts of Alcott.

Born for the battlefield, growing up on the battlefield, and eventually dying on the battlefield, this will be the fate of Alcott and his heavy cavalry.

After the departure of Alcott, the Duke of Gold found that the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and the power shown by Valoran was far beyond everyone's imagination, even the Jeffrey family, who had been fighting in the dark for several years, were struggling under this emerging force.

He was silently praying for reinforcements from the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa and the Temple of Fortune, which should now be halfway according to the time stipulated in the contract.

And all he can rely on now is himself, the Jeffrey family, the many Iron Thorn soldiers, and the defense system of Ranvasur Castle that is about to be shattered.

Whew! Whew!

The two strong breaths of life that suddenly dissipated disturbed Duke Gold's mind, and the battle outside the watchtower was not as he thought, the perfect head seemed to be out of reach, and the price he paid was a little high!

......................

The sudden surge of power caused the heavy walls to tremble, and the unknown Iron Thorn soldiers couldn't help but retreat after feeling the surging life energy outside the castle.

In the black smoke, the calm and indifferent faces of the two Dire Assassins showed a look of shock, as the power in the shadow of the Jeffrey family, they were very aware of the power gathered by Langvasur Castle at this time, but they did not expect that they could still not stop the troops led by Valoran.

But Fiona no matter what, the movement at this moment means that Bobbi has succeeded, so it is time to harvest valuable life.

The blue steel saber was lightly grasped, the figure danced, the sword roared loudly, and the endless sword light tore through the black mist that permeated the air.

[Sky Breaker]!

The silver-white blade flickered and emerged, like a bright moon in the sky, piercing straight into the figure of the Dire Assassin on the blood-red battlefield as the black smoke receded.

Boom! Boom!

Just as the sword struck, two subtle surging rays of life energy dissipated in the residual smoke, and the figure of the Dire Assassin disappeared again, but this time with a sharp attack!

[Backstab Slamming]!

【Quick Combo】!

The transparent air rippled slightly, revealing the figures of two Dire Assassins, one behind the other, and at the same time launched a fierce attack on Fiona, the explosion of life energy in her body spread to the surface of the blade dagger, and the cold light was dazzling.

"What a pitiful skill, full of flaws!"

Fiona gently raised her long-bladed sword and placed it in the middle of her eyebrows, her amber eyes filled with pure silver brilliance, as if she was exploring space and time, and the flaws in the target's articulation movements were clearly visible

【Blade Waltz】!

[Bladed Waltz: Fiona charges around the battlefield, launching 5 attacks at random enemy targets with flaws in her field of vision, dealing massive physical damage each time.]

Deal extra damage to multiple hits of the same target. The first and last strikes will attack the same target, triggering the Weakness Attack modifier. 】

The crisp sound of the blade breaking through the air is like the melody of a waltz, playing on the bloody dance floor, Fiona's light step, bending her knees, stepping, spinning, jumping, and stretching her body, like a very beautiful solo waltz dance, unleashing the charm of dueling to the fullest.

The swift and ghostly pace, the extreme speed of the sword, shredded the battlefield space.

At the end of the waltz, the long-bladed sword stained with a little blood, Fiona bowed slightly, as if the curtain was calling, and behind her were two still Dire Assassins.

"Precise and elegant!"

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Endless streaks of blood bloomed on the Assassin's body, and the spurt of blood crowned the glory of the glamorous dance floor, and the breath of life suddenly faded.

All this is like a beautiful picture, engraved in the pupils of the fearful Iron Thorn soldiers.