Chapter Twenty-Three: The Flame Burns Your Heresy!
After the smoke of the mortar cleared, the battlefield was silent, and the demons did not make a move for a long time, and Arctos wondered with malice whether they would be shocked by the pride of Fort Glory, but when the female demon with six arms appeared, everyone became nervous.
Hivarra - Priestess of the demons, or rather their priest.
When he saw these six-armed witches, Actos didn't bother to think about what the demons didn't have to come up with, just like the important role that the priest played in the army, the presence of these Sivarra could even double the demons' combat power. Just imagine, when you and your comrades-in-arms are not easy to grind a demon to death, a female demon in the distance waved her hand, and the dying demon in front of you recovered from her injuries and stood up again, and then your body sank, and you found that you were covered with all kinds of curses...... That's not too much of a situation.
When these witches appeared, the battle finally took on a white-knuckle battle, and under the treatment and protection of the witches, the demons rushed through the endless rain of arrows and mortars, dodged the magic of the mages, and rushed to the city wall.
The Ereda demons unleashed some kind of spell similar to bloodlust in the rear, which directly made the demons who came to the foot of the city wall berserk, these demons had blood-red eyes, panting, and went crazy to insert their weapons and hands into the cracks of the city wall, even if they were covered in blood and tatters by various defensive spells on the city wall, they still held on to any place they could, and crawled frantically towards the soldiers who were waiting for them.
The warriors, wielding their swords and hammers, slashed at each demon that climbed up, but more and more of them gathered under the walls, crawling up like madness, even if they were hit by stones, and when Shivarra's healing fell on them, they got up from the ground again and charged towards the walls.
Danas grabbed Actos and shouted in his ear, "Go to support Arator and help me bring him a message by the way, tell him it's now!" ”
Aktos didn't know why, but Danas didn't say anything, patted Arctos on the shoulder, waved the weapon in his hand again, and slashed a demon guardian into two knots before organizing the warriors to repel the demon.
When Arctos came to Alator's side, he was fighting a high-level wrath guard, and when he saw this, Actos immediately replenished the shield and recovered Alatore's body, and then stood not far away, clenching the staff in his hand, and circulating the holy light in his body.
Perceive, construct, reconstruct.
A holy light in Arctos's hand quickly condensed, forming a lightsaber the size of a palm, and after the spirit locked onto the long sword in Alatol's hand, Actor threw the lightsaber at Alator as soon as he raised his hand.
The tiny lightsaber slammed directly into Alator's blade under the locking of Altos's spirit, making a crisp sound like porcelain being broken. A ray of light emerged from the shattered enemy of the lightsaber, and several slender filaments of light wrapped around the blade of Aratol's sword, and most of the filaments that clinged to the blade were concentrated on the sharp tip of the sword.
These filaments of light flickered brightly and dimly in the swing of the greatsword in Aratol's hand, but when it came into contact with the demon's body, scorching flames erupted from the blade, directly burning the demon's arm away from the flesh. The demon roared, raised the giant blade in his hand, and swept towards Arator.
Arator was about to dodge, but Actos's voice reached his ears: "Rush forward immediately, if the demon opens the door, you know what to do!" ”
Although he didn't know what Actos wanted to do, out of trust in his comrades, Arator clenched his broadsword, exerted force at his feet, and rushed towards the Angry Guard.
Behind Alatore, Arctos held the staff in his right hand, his left hand spread out in the air, and five golden chains poured out of the void, locking the hands, feet and neck of the angry guard, he swung the staff to the right with difficulty, his face turned red, as if he had wasted great strength, and the chains also slowly contracted with Arctos's movements, not only blocking the demon's attack, but even gradually pulling the demon's limbs apart.
The Guardian of Anger burned with evil energy and demonic flames, roaring in his mouth, trying his best to break free from Arctos's shackles, and the demons around him also frantically attacked the Arthur brothers who were protecting Arctos, large drops of sweat dripped from Arctos's forehead, and the crazy running holy light even made his pupils begin to dye a faint gold, and the green tendons on his hand holding the staff tightly burst out, gritting his teeth and holding on, Arctos didn't say a word, just stared at the figure of Alator rushing towards the demon with his eyes.
"Die!" With a roar, Arator slashed through the demon's neck with a flaming sword of holy light like butter, and then slashed into the demon's body, the huge crack almost split the demon in half, and after doing all this, Arator immediately retreated, and then Arctos also broke the connection with the chains.
As the group stepped back, a white-gold light seeped out of the wound of the angry guard, and in the sunlight, the light immediately turned into a raging flame, burning the demon and a group of demons that had just rushed up the wall to ashes.
"Arator, Lord Danas asked me to bring you a message, and he said it was now!" Arctos didn't have time to catch his breath, and immediately grabbed Aratol, who was covered with blood, and said, after hearing Actos's words, Aratol's eyes suddenly widened: "Really? I understand. ”
With that, he took out a flare from his package and fired it into the sky, and after a while, a flare was also sent out from another watchtower.
Soon, four red flares flew into the air in a row, and seeing this, Arator immediately shouted to the nearby fighters: "It's up!" Attention, cast out these demons at once! ”
Suddenly, everyone's fighting style changed, from the original method of retaining physical strength to deal with long battles to crazy attacks. The demons were immediately stunned, and in less than a moment, there was no trace of the demons on the city wall.
Standing on a watchtower with a metal lever in front of him, Arator looked at the demons who were crawling upwards again, his eyes full of malice: "Be purified by the flames!" Heretics! ”
With that, he pulled down the lever fiercely, and the huge oil cauldrons behind the city wall slowly opened, and the boiling alchemy oil was poured into the grooves engraved with magic runes from the oil cauldrons, and under the effect of the arcane, they quickly disappeared into the city walls along the grooves.
On the outside of the city wall, a small magic array floated from the wall bricks, and the alchemy oil fell from the sky like a waterfall, pouring the besieging demons all over the city, and even more terrifying things happened, as long as the demons used evil energy, these alchemy oils would automatically burn, and suddenly the entire outside of the city wall was surrounded by burning torches of holy light.
The ferocious divine fire burned silently on the demons' bodies, spreading along their muscles and evil energy to the inside of the body, one after another demons were burned into a pile of ashes by the sacred fire, although the other demons were quickly treated, but the number was too much, and in the end, less than a quarter of the demon guards who attacked the city were left, and the ashes burned by the demons were all around the castle of glory, and the air exuded a strong smell of sulfur and barbecue.
"It's disgusting, I definitely don't eat a bit of barbecue these days." Beside the walls of the city filled with the smell of barbecue, Aktos vomited.
PS: Tired, sleepy, uncomfortable, dizzy when walking today.