Without warning, an eerie, muffled hum was heard, and it grew louder and louder.

The air burned without warning at the shrill sound of sirens, and from the fire came long spears that were pitch black like charred branches.

"You don't think that the garrison of a fortress connecting two countries is so low that a mere mob can crush it, do you? If Bansar was really stupid to this extent, the Grand Duke would have led his army to level the land long ago. ”

Duoduo's words came slowly, but they were engraved in his heart word by word: "Why do you think Bansa dares to leave no one?" Why do you think this fortress is called the Fortress of Thorns? Ha...... This place can be claimed to be an unguarded demonic fortress that is still enough to stop an army of 10,000 people. ”

"Boy, just watch. A single Thorn Guard alone is considered a high-ring sorcery, and a large enchantment that has been carved three thousand times and consumed a full three thousand enchanted weapons is not just a matter of summoning these floating weapons—"

In Duoduo's mocking voice, hundreds, or even thousands, of pitch-black steel spears appeared in the air, suspended silently in the air, pointing their tips at the refugees who were stunned by the sudden change.

It was as if an invisible knight had raised his spear and pointed them at the invading enemy.

At that moment, the refugees couldn't help but hesitate in their movements.

Looking at the countless sharp objects pointing at you almost all over the entire place, anyone will have a creepy trembling feeling.

“Yurrrrrrr――”

A vague, mechanical voice rang out in the air like thunder, echoes echoing through the air.

That's the first half of the White Tower, "firing".

The next moment, as if the trigger had been activated, there was a sound as if the trigger had been activated, and brilliant purple, dark red, and metallic runes spread out in the air like cobwebs, and the entire fortress shimmered with dazzling brilliance.

Purple and dark red streaks crawled on the pitch-black silent spear. The spear, which had been as shadowy as a non-existent spear, suddenly shimmered with dazzling brilliance.

Like thorns spreading out in the air, the dark red and purple sharps shimmered with a terrifying chill, covering the entire fortress.

"Wait, we're just—"

Among the refugees in Carral, there are finally people who realize the gravity of the situation and want to beg for mercy.

However. The auto-triggered enchantment was relentless, and the sound of a thunderous explosion completely covered the voice of the seeker for mercy.

“――Toa！”

Thousands of shining steel spears were delayed for a moment, and then they were fired at the same time, thousands of spear shadows shining like thunder, rumbling loudly in the air.

The sand and dust were filled, and the echoes of the hum were still shaking.

As if he had tinnitus, a sharp metallic noise rang in Gevano's ears, and the world in front of him suddenly slowed down several times, and became extremely clear.

He saw it clearly. The violently rubbing, almost reddened body of the spear as it pierced through the abdomen, the blood from the exploding human body spurted into the faces of the others.

He could clearly see that the spears that shone with thunderous light had broken the hands and feet of the refugees, cracked the bones, and gurgled blood from the charred wounds.

He could clearly see that after the people were huddled together in panic, more than a dozen spears struck down at the same time, stringing their bodies together. Exploded into a bloody heap of flesh.

The Knight's charge didn't even work for the second turn. The refugees, who had at most taken the militia's spears, were unable to fight back, and were all killed on the spot in the first round.

Countless spears were densely nailed to the ground. Exploding blood and human debris were everywhere. The dark red gate of the fortress was painted with a new layer of red paint.

The spears nailed to the ground did not retract, but gradually faded into illusions. And the ground seemed to be swallowing blood, but after a while, the blood on the ground was drained, and the corpse was swallowed by the slow churning of the earth, turning into the energy of the next activation of the enchantment.

"Look. I'll just say it. Here comes another wave. ”

The young guards, who had been embarrassed before, whistled happily: "How many waves are this...... I think these untouchables are going to be killed, right? ”

"How can it be so easy," said an older guard, carefully removing his blood-stained helmet so that not much blood flowed into his neck, "and besides, I've been bathing twice in the past three days." I want it to be easy, too. ”

"How can the Frontier Army be relaxed...... Thank goodness you're here, it's better than going north and slashing those frost ghosts. ”

"That's what you say...... But we're still not as comfortable as the old men of the Gendarmes. ”

In the chatter and laughter of the guards getting farther and farther away. Jevano's knees suddenly, and he spat it out.

His body trembled, and his forehead was covered with sweat. His face was full of filth, and his eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

"They...... How...... They ......"

Gevanor sobbed, a look of fear swaying in his pupils.

The image of the refugees being impaled by those spears and then torn apart is deeply etched in his retina, and he will never forget it.

When he closed his eyes, almost everything in front of him was clouded by blood.

He's just a thief, when has he'd ever seen something like this?

It was extremely difficult to even speak, as if there was a blood clot in the throat, and I couldn't even speak. I could only cough and cry.

"Well, you've seen it now, I'm talking about war."

Duoduo's voice was flat, and he said casually: "This is war. You see, hundreds of people are gone, not even five seconds, and everything is quiet with a bang. They can't even consume the energy of the Connecting Realm, they don't have any impact on the entire battle situation, and they can't fight a single water. ”

"As I said, I'm going to show you a little bit of war. Now you see it. ”

In Duoduo's indifferent voice, Jevano trembled even more: "And you, you are too weak, you can't do anything, you can't do anything." You can just watch them die and cry here...... It's just ugly. ”

However, at this moment, a warm hand touched his head.

Although Duoduo was flat, his voice sounded incomparably warm at this moment: "But...... To your degree, you've done a great job. ”

Gevanor looked up tremblingly, and in his blurred vision with tears in his eyes, Duoduo's figure was shaking.

He opened his mouth, as if praying for something.

Just as he had expected, a dark red light suddenly lit up in Duoduo's eyes.

"Now, you have one last chance."

Helo, who was moaning in pain on the side, seemed to realize something, and opened his godless eyes slightly.

Duoduo's voice sounded as if to pronounce his fate: "Give everything you have, swear allegiance to my lord Roland - this is your last chance." (To be continued.) )