The "Tower in the Clouds" tore through the dark clouds, bringing more than just the most needed sunlight to the soldiers on the battlefield.

It was a city, a city of mages that had been run by mages for thousands of years, and it was more than just a symbolic existence, and when the mage towers were lit up, when the blue sigils of the arcane lit up the entire sky, the world finally knew why attacking the land of mages was considered stupid.

Arcane sparks were ignited, and the moment the spell model took shape, countless meteors streaked across the sky.

Offensive spells, meteorites, blizzards, and serial lightning bolts, fell like raindrops, and thousands of spells were scattered, but without the slightest confusion, they locked on their targets.

And on the bodies of human allies, there are also flashes of arcane brilliance, magic armor, weapon enchantment, resistance to abyss energy damage, strength gains, and agility gains, which are enough to turn kittens into tigers and cowards into braves.

For the first time, the wise mages appear in a magnificent manner, but they feel like nouveau riche with no background, and they use their magical powers unkeptly to throw all known and unknown spells.

But these are only the opening, and they are the prelude to clearing the venue to make room for a safe distance.

Deafening incantations, quaint and long-standing forest songs, cursed words full of strange syllables, and at the same time, several forbidden spell-level magic power sources were activated, and the forbidden spell-level elemental tides directly caused new necromancy zones.

Unexpectedly, but it was reasonable, after the mages appeared on the stage, they directly chose the turret that incarnated the elemental power, and without hesitation, they began to prepare for a forbidden spell-level attack, forcing the other party to have a decisive battle with themselves.

The devils will not sit still, the undead regroup at the call of the undead lords, the demons roar fiercely in search of new prey, and countless monsters eventually merge into a black tide. They must crush their opponents before a wide range of forbidden spells are dropped.

Therefore, they had to attack the city, which was still a suspended mage city, with countless archmages and mage towers in it.......

Sparks were ignited in the torrent, and the path of the charge was decorated with countless corpses.

The archmages used their actions to explain what it means to be simple and direct, and violent and direct combat has a huge strategic advantage. All the artillery fire, mage towers, and archmages no longer have to look for targets everywhere on the battlefield, and the targets will take the initiative to send them to the door, driven by the Overseers, even if they die, they will not dare to retreat.

Perhaps the mages borrowed Roland's strategy of dealing with the demon tide in the elven realm that day, or because the Cloud Tower originally had such a tactical reserve, they seized the initiative on the battlefield as soon as they appeared, and the mobile fortress was far more difficult to conquer than the floating boat, and such tactics were even more shameless.

The mages had already gathered information on the battlefield for the first time. They had no intention of participating in the main god battlefield, but directly began to clean up the low-intensity battlefield.

The devil and the undead who have been fighting for a long time have been greatly injured, and the continuous emergencies have made the preparation of the battlefield extremely chaotic, in the face of the forbidden curse, the devil who does not want to forcibly attack the city actually appeared as a deserter, and when a deserter appears, the undead monarch and the demon lord are not fools, and it is natural to consider their own back road. When there is a large-scale rout, the balance of war tilts instantly.

After fighting hard for so long and paying such a great price, after the arrival of the Cloud Tower, the human alliance seems to have really seen the light, and when hope appears, someone will try to instantly rush to hope.

The eight-winged Great Demon incarnates an entangled twisted black shadow. Gliding towards the City of Mages at high speed, he did not hesitate to let go of the opponent in front of him.

Both Danatis and Barbarrot are entangled, and the only one who can change the tide of the battle is him, the hypocrite Sophokri.

I was relieved by the transfer of my opponents. I was a little overwhelmed by Sophokri, who showed his true combat prowess, but if he was allowed to run away like this, what kind of face would I have.

"Northland."

I'm not good at flying at physical speed, but summoning magic swords, creating icy gladiatorial arenas, and restricting the movement of my opponents only takes one thought.

"....... is it an avalanche this time? Should I say lucky? ”

A vast amount of snow accumulated in mid-air, and then turned into a sea of ice and snow that broke through the embankment, and in the entire ice and snow arena, there were only the frantically falling snow waves.

The avalanche is considered the most serious ice and snow disaster, but now the Magic Sword Northland is not fully formed, I don't expect it to be able to kill Sophokri, but the ice and snow in the sky are very suitable...... Play hide and seek.

I didn't hesitate to burrow into the snow along the avalanche, and since it was a victory to limit Sofolkri, I just used this battlefield to delay time.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the thunderous sound made me numb, and the Northern Demon Sword in my hand was directly turned into ashes.

As far as the eye can see, a large hole has been directly opened in the ice and snow arena, and the snowflakes have directly flowed down to the ground, and Sophoclery has directly forced to break through the limit.

“…… Is there a gap in absolute power? This time, I really drew a lottery. ”

Although he vaguely guessed that the Northland Demon Sword, which had not yet become a finished product, could not limit how long Sophoclery could be saved, it was really a little helpless to be forcibly broken through like this.

The fact that the power of a rule is broken by brute force does not mean that the rule itself is useless, but only that brute force far exceeds the limit of the rule.

Sophoclery has already flown to the Cloud City, but I'm tidying up my equipment a little, the Cloud Tower is not a soft persimmon to pinch, fly slowly to catch up with the defense nodes of the Cloud Tower, maybe you can also carry out front and back flanking attacks.

Well, it's definitely not like I want to see what hole cards the mage country has, release the empty door, and let the enemy go to the bottom of the ally or something, am I so bad?

".......Don't talk about you, even I want to know what other trump cards the Cloud Tower has."

The words of the dead cat rang in my ears, and this time, the familiar spitting was from her own body.

Looking up, it was indeed that familiar appearance, but at this time she was dusty and bloodstained, and it seemed that flying from the Eastern Front was not a safe and pleasant thing.

"The situation on the Eastern Front is not bad, the dragon clan is working hard, and the devil lord has suffered a lot."

"Leave them alone, let's get through it first......"

And her arrival also lifted my spirits, and I had an extra trump card in my hand that could be used.

But before, under our watchful eyes, in the face of the menacing Sophokri, the country of mages was forced to come up with new trump cards one after another. (To be continued.) )