"Retreat! Retreat!"

A distant voice came from the other end of the battlefield, and Hals, the Holy Spirit of the Goddess of Wealth, tightened the shackles.

He had just learned about the specific situation of the floating city, but he didn't expect that the outer city was not inhabited by ordinary civilians, but a group of 'monsters'!

And this is certainly not the case for this one floating city, presumably several other floating cities should be similar.

The Arcane Empire is indeed here for war, otherwise they would never have carried so many monsters - of course, it may also be because those monsters are 'humans', inhabitants of the Floating City, but they have been transformed into what they are by those Arcanists.

Maybe...... Is it possible for them to be converted back?

With a long exhale, Hals shook his head, shaking the jumbled thoughts out of his mind.

This is not something he should be concerned about, as the Holy Spirit of the Goddess of Wealth, he has only one mission to descend into the mortal world this time, and that is to 'fight'.

When he was still alive, the Arcane Empire already existed, but at that time, the Arcane Empire did not show the crazy qualities that later appeared, just a slightly eccentric country, but at that time, there were more strange countries.

Later, after a battle, he died, and the goddess of wealth led his soul back to the kingdom of God, transforming him into the Holy Spirit and regenerating him.

Therefore, he also knew very well that as time went by, the Arcane Empire became more and more arrogant, and there was no reverence for the world, nature, and gods, and what disappeared was their 'view of good and evil'.

He had heard that the Arcane Empire had created powerful monsters before the war began more than eight hundred years ago, and that the monsters that appeared this time were relatively weak, but they could be controlled by the Arcane Empire, which was probably what they really wanted.

Even if the strength is weak, as long as it can be controlled, it is the best result for the arcanists.

Hals's gaze pierced through the rain curtain and fell on the fleeing contenders, who, under the command of the Heroic Spirit, staggered and cut off, struggling to fill the gaps in the retreating front.

However, the Prayers, who had not fought for more than 800 years or more, had long forgotten how to fight, and even when they recalled, some memories of the past were struggling to move forward.

Behind them, a group of monsters chase them.

These monsters have the characteristics of 'demons', but they are not 'demons', I am afraid that they are a new type of monster cultivated by the Arcane Empire with demonic blood.

The most terrifying thing is that this monster can reproduce! And the fertility is not weak!

Being able to survive in the main material plane, not being rejected by the plane, and at the same time being strong, even if a veteran of a hundred battles faces this kind of monster head-on, I am afraid that he will not be able to get any benefit, and he will be injured or even die if he is not careful.

A wave of white was pouring out of the gap in the outer city of Wizdem, and the monsters were grinding shoulder-to-shoulder, baring their teeth and letting out a low roar, their red eyes fixed on the prayers and heroic spirits at the front, their 'food'!

The sweet 'smell' spilled over the prayers and the Heroic Spirits, diffusing the air, and they could smell the alluring smell even through a thick curtain of rain.

An astonishing howl came from the front, and Hals pulled down his mask, leaned down slightly, took a few deep breaths, and began to adjust his heart rate.

I just don't know when the powerful 'Black Dragon Grand Duke' will be able to defeat those arcanists, and if he can defeat those arcanists, this war may end here.

Cervantes, who had high hopes from many people, was floating quietly in space at this time, and the thin air around him could not 'suffocate' him.

Dragons were born between the stars, and as natural gods, the first generation of dragons born from the combination of the 'Father of Benevolence' and the 'Mother of Greatness' was the 'Gods', and all dragons derive their bloodlines from those two powerful gods, and their physical structures allow them to roam freely in the universe from the beginning, without even becoming 'legends'.

Dragons don't need to breathe, or they breathe only magic, but after integrating into the world of Assatom, their bodies adapt to their surroundings on their own, allowing them to have the function of 'breathing'.

'Breath is just for breath', so the dragon's alveoli allow magic and elements to penetrate into the blood vessels, and their lungs are naturally the organs used to transform the dragon's breath.

There is only thin gas in space, but the dragon's wings can fan the magic and propel their bodies forward, and Cervantes is not 'going back' now, but waiting for an opportunity!

"Seth, here. ”

Latinia's voice sounded in the black dragon's head, and to be honest, he was really not used to this.

But there was no way, his 'psychic connection' with the maid was already beyond the distance, and Serena could help him expel the souls that intended to occupy his body, but she couldn't say anything to him after the consciousness returned to his body.

Even souls can't cross time and space.

Pulled by Serena, a meteoroid wandering the Assatom Planetary System sped in.

Through Latinea's 'eyes', she turned her gaze to the battlefield on the border, and the sound reverberated over the battlefield through mana waves and amplification equipment.

The mages gathered in one of the fortress's squares, their hands raised in the air, and channeled the magic that poured out of the leylines to construct a matrix of spells.

Hearing the ethereal voice, Olem and Harvey's faces clouded, and they were convinced that the woman was still in Wind, and that she hadn't left the city since the war began.

But now, it may not be surprising that her voice appears on the battlefield, but it is a 'spell'!

Through the movement of the leyline tributaries, they also sensed that the magic was converging towards the fortress, but was there another 'legendary mage' on this battlefield?

The red dragon is still on the Black Forest, so who is the person who is presiding over this spell now?

Could it be that it's really that woman???

The mages of the [Ship of the Sea of Stars] used magic to sketch on the ground according to the requirements of the head maid, and one person was responsible for a part, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

As early as in the process of building the principality, they have already honed a tacit cooperation, even if the difficulty has increased a lot this time, but everything has changed!

Led by the Holy Spirit and the oracle, Latinia's army of God collided with the wave of monsters of the Arcane Empire, Hals roared, swung the round shield tied to his left arm, smashed the head of one monster, and shook the chain flail with his right hand, and the hammer head knocked out the brains of the other white-haired monster.

Kick it forward, knocking the monster in front of you to the ground, and then watch as it is trampled under the feet of the monster running up from behind, turning it into minced meat.

A clearing was cleared with the arm shield and flail, and Hals gasped for breath, his arms tensing again.

But at this moment, his heart jumped, and Huo Ran looked up at the sky.

When he looked up, the rain slid into his helmet through the gaps in the mask, and he didn't care about it, because he felt it, a surging pressure coming from the sky.

The thick clouds that obscured the sun burst open, and a meteorite with a blazing fire on its surface fell from the sky at a rapid speed.

Orem's temporal blood vessels throbbed, and he couldn't help but crunch his teeth, "With a meteorite, do you want to destroy Wyzdem?"

"It's too arrogant!"

The meteorite fell vertically towards the ground, and directly below it was the floating city of the Arcane Empire!

Stones are constantly being stripped from meteorites under the pull of the atmosphere, and then rubbing against the atmosphere in the process of falling, and finally burned out.

A violent wind suddenly swept up above the floating city, trying to lift the meteorite up, but how could these weak forces be compared to the gravitational pull of the planet!

The meteorite landed impartially on the inner city barrier of Wizdem, and a violent tremor was transmitted down the barrier to the ground, and the earth roared.

Cracks like cobwebs bloomed above the barrier, almost shattering.

Watching this scene, Olem gritted his teeth and grinned, and the evil laughter echoed throughout the room.

But at this moment, the bright light above the barrier suddenly bloomed, the bursting flames exploded, the gale roared, and a fist fell on it.

Cervantes also grinned and grinned!

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