Above the Winterhold Fortress Complex covered by an eerie starry sky, several gray-painted dragoon aircraft were cruising at low speed under the cover of night, and the faint rune glimmer slowly flickered in several corners of the aircraft, merging with the stars in the background of the sky, making the reconnaissance team as imperceptible as ghosts diving in the night sky.

One of the aircraft cautiously lowered its altitude, the surface of the crystal device placed below the side of the aircraft shimmered, and the precisely calibrated mechanism pointed to the distant earth below, and the crystal surface reflected the white-hot battlefield scene in the distance.

The iron-gray giant was stepping on the last line of defense at the foot of the mountain, and the surface of its awe-inspiring, suffocating body was already covered with scars, and a large amount of rusty clouds erupted from the cracks in the armor, tangled with the lava flowing on the earth and the turbulence of magic surging in the air into a huge structure like a cloak—it was draped behind the giant, and everywhere it passed, the earth was scorched.

The footage monitored by the aerial reconnaissance aircraft was transmitted to the rear through the high-power magic network hubs distributed on the edge of the battlefield and the temporary transit nodes carried by the ground troops, and was finally presented to Gawain after crossing the long battle line.

Winterwolf Castle, the command center, Gawain and the other commanders stood in front of the large sand table device and the magic net projection, and the voice from the distant battlefield was mixed with some distortion and accompanied by a crackling noise: "...... It can be observed that the god of war has been severely traumatized...... But it was not enough to stop His action. Typhon's ground units have suffered heavy losses and have broken through to Winterhold's final line of defense. Our ground forces were also affected, but the main force was still intact. ”

"It seems that the god of war was really provoked by the Typhonians......" Looking at the angry and terrifying giant presented on the screen, Gawain couldn't help but sigh softly, "Even if he becomes a mad god, is there still such a clear emotional change as 'anger'......"

"Why didn't he just attack Winterkeep itself?" Amber couldn't help but frown, "He's destroyed so many things along the way, it seems that nothing can withstand his frontal attack, and the protection of the main city of Winterhold should not be too strong...... But the god of war doesn't seem to have the will to attack directly. ”

"It means that there's something more appealing to him in Wintercastle right now—something that can keep a mad god sane even in a state of delirium." Gawain said in a serious tone, and at the same time glanced slightly sideways at Lady Diana, who was standing quietly next to her—the woman who called herself "Heartless" had been standing there quietly since just now, silent as a statue, and it was obvious that she was not interested in revealing more secrets related to her master to the Cecil people here.

However, Gawain didn't plan to ask anything more from this lady Diana, let alone ...... Even if he didn't say anything, he could probably guess that something in Winterhold was appealing to the mad god of war.

The strange starry sky that covers the entire Winter Castle region and the special aura that faintly emanates from the depths of the starry sky cannot be hidden, and it only takes a brief look at Gawain to tell that this is something related to the power of the gods - the god of war is obviously going to the source of this god power, and in the Typhon camp, it is directly related to the power of the gods and the manifestation is related to the starry sky, and at the same time it is inextricably linked to the Augustan family...... There is only one thing.

The "Curse of the Vision" that lasted for more than 200 years and originated in ancient times.

"Rosetta...... I hope you know what you're doing......" Gawain couldn't help but sigh softly, as if to say to himself, "I didn't plan to deal with two out-of-control gods in a row......"

At this moment, a white light flashed on the surveillance footage from afar, and a grand mushroom cloud rose again, and the beam of light above one of the peaks of the Winter Castle Fortress suddenly brightened many times, and the iron-gray giant caught in it by the explosion once again added a lot of scars - he once again walked out of the flowing lava and the overflowing magic turbulence, and the "cloak" dancing behind him seemed a little larger.

The out-of-control god shattered the last barrier in front of him—and he began to climb toward the most majestic mountain.

The warning voice of the reconnaissance unit in front came almost at the same time: "Attention, the target begins to climb the main peak of Wintercastle, repeat, the target begins to climb the main peak of Wintercastle - the defense line of the Typhonians is about to be completely broken!" ”

Gawain frowned tightly, and after a moment he suddenly turned his head to look at Philip on the side: "When will the 'Requiems' arrive on the battlefield?" Where is the Winter? ”

"The Requiem squadron is already on standby on the edge of the battlefield - but they need a more stable 'working environment'," Philip said quickly, "Hopefully the Typhonians can further weaken the power of the god of war, otherwise our air units will barely be able to get close to that side, as for the Winter......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the surveillance screen, and everyone looked in the direction of the magic net projection for the first time, and just in time to see the iron-gray giant raise his arm, and a huge arrow fell on a high mountain closest to the main peak of Wintercastle in an instant—along with a huge explosion that could be directly seen from Winterwolf Castle, the entire mountain was completely engulfed by a blazing, bright explosion cloud, and the magic flame pillar rising from that mountain was completely extinguished almost at the same time.

At this point, most of the huge beams of light that rose up around the Winterhold Fortress were extinguished, and only the last few rays of light pierced the darkness like the last rays of mortal courage, standing tenaciously in the starry night.

Everyone subconsciously quieted down, and their eyes fell on those pillars of light that shone in the night, and the few scattered rays of light looked crumbling, as if they were on the verge of being swallowed by darkness......

……

Everyone subconsciously quieted down, staring at the few remaining beams of light on the peaks in the distance, and Parin Dongbao had unconsciously gritted his teeth, and Tie Qing's face was covered with a chill like winter.

Every extinguishing of the beam meant a heavy cost in casualties, and the Empire's best battle mages and commanders died in droves in those earth-shattering explosions, including those Palin knew—his friends, his political enemies, his classmates he had met during his studies at the Royal Mage Society, and the young talents he had personally mentored.

Now, one by one, the lights were extinguished, and those who were still bright were still carrying out the mission entrusted to them—to cast as many creations of annihilation as possible on the heads of the furious, mad gods.

Each such attack threatens to attract the attention of the mad god, and death will be imminent in an instant—at this moment, it will take more courage to carry out the order than anyone can imagine.

The giant began to climb the ridge of the main peak of Winterhold, just as the Giant King Protodal had climbed the Pillar of the World as depicted in mythology by the indigenous peoples of the North, and for the Palin, Rosetta, and the Royal Mages and Knight Lords who had been stuck in the Winterhold Fortress, even if they did not have the magical illusions transmitted back by the Mage's Eye, they could see the heart-rending sight as long as they came to the balcony on the west side of the castle and looked down.

Step by step, the iron-gray giant is marching towards this fortress on the top of a high mountain, unwavering, without blood or tears.

Parin Wintercastle silently calculated the speed of the giant's travel, the distance from the foot of the mountain to Wintercastle, and how long it would be before the "monster" would break through the defenses that Typhon had built up with the strength of the whole country...... How many more times did the heroic battle mages have to attack during this time? Can the Winterhold Fortress group still drop several Annihilation Scars on the heads of enemy "people"? Twice? Or three times?

He subconsciously looked at the teleportation crystal placed not far away - His Majesty the Emperor no longer gave specific instructions for each attack, and the last order he issued half an hour ago was to "continue to attack with maximum firepower", and since then, the order from the Arcane Hall has been temporarily suspended. Now that the loyal and brave Battlemage Corps has carried out this order to the brink, even the Earl of Wintercastle is now anxiously waiting for a new command from the crystal.

That may be the last directive that will decide the fate of everyone.

He didn't know how long he had waited, but it felt as if a century had passed, and the light on the nearby peaks had lit up twice in a row, and the giant's footsteps seemed to have knocked in everyone's hearts, and at this moment, he finally heard the voice of Rosetta Augustus in the crystal: "...... When the time comes, prepare for the final round of attacks. ”

The Earl of Wintercastle was stunned for a moment and almost thought that he was hallucinating, but he reacted in the next moment, and a fighting spirit was violently ignited in his heart: "Everyone get ready!" One last round of attacks! ”

……

"Now, keep your promise," Rosetta Augustus silently stared at the hollow eye floating not far away in the hall of the Arcane, "the target has been weakened to the limit - trap him, and we'll deliver the final blow." ”

The empty eye turned a slight angle, as if looking at Rosetta Augustus, and after a few seconds, he sighed unhurriedly: "Hey, to be honest, I miss my days with you...... It may not be very pleasant for you, but for me, it's a rare time in my long life that is not so boring......

"Oh, oh, of course, no need to rush, of course I will fulfill my promise, I have helped you block the spiritual pollution of the gods, helped you interfere with the judgment of the target, and now it is no big deal to help you create a chance for the final blow...... Let me just say a few parting sighs, Rosetta Augustus...... You and your ancestors are quite interesting. ”

As the last syllable of the Hollow Eye fell, the infinite starlight that permeated the mystical hall suddenly began to shrink and tremble!

Not only the starlight that permeated the hall, but at this moment, even the starlight that shrouded the entire Winterhold region underwent a visible change at the same time!

In the night, those stars that do not belong to the current era suddenly began to flicker violently as if they came to life, and countless thin lines and arcs of light instantly spread between the countless stars, and the entire strange starry sky was flooded with layers of ripples, this scene was like a nightmare that was coming, and like a phantom that exhausted human imagination - after a delay of just a few seconds, the starry sky that enveloped the entire region contracted violently, and then began to quickly shatter and disappear from the edge to the center!

The starry sky that was originally used to suppress the spiritual pollution of the god of war was shattered, but the effect of suppression and protection did not end, and the power of the Vision of God transformed into another form: as the stars in the sky quickly disintegrated, the endless starlight seemed to fall from the sky to the earth, and began to cover the giant who was climbing the mountain in layers!

This is the second scene that happened in the area of Winterhold today, the stars covering the sky suddenly replaced the earth, and turned into shackles and chains in a way that did not conform to the common sense of geometry, the theory of optics, or even the observation and understanding ability of the human eye and mind—the iron-gray giant raised his right hand high, he had climbed the last hillside outside the main walls of Winterhold, and the mortal fortress that stood in the cold wind was close in front of him, but the shackles that fell from the sky locked all his movements in an instant, And with some force that humans could not comprehend, even the gods could not resist in a short time, he suddenly pulled his limbs apart, making him appear completely defenseless.

A voice roared between heaven and earth: "Do it! Augustus! Captivity in dreams doesn't last long! ”

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, the final blow of the Typhonians arrived.

On the four high mountains near the main peak of Winterhold, those remaining beams of light brightened for the last time, accompanied by the instantaneous overload of all the mana veins in the entire area, and the powerful magic that had not appeared on this continent since the end of the Gondor era reappeared in the world, and these surging magic powers were concentrated in all the "Annihilation Camps" that were still in operation through the mana node camps, and after a very short accumulation, those residual beams of light emitted a brilliant brilliance at the same time, Four dazzling and huge white balls of light rose into the air—

The creation of annihilation in the plural - there is no fancy, a simple superposition of power, as simple and straightforward as the god of war that people sketch in mythology.

With the target already wounded, the protection almost completely penetrated, and the main body bound by the Vision, such a terrifying blow would surely decide everything.

Parin Dongbao didn't pay any attention to the sight from the mage's eye, he went directly to the balcony on the west side of the mage's tower, and stared out of the castle - the dazzling eyeball from the superposition of multiple annihilation wounds had begun to fall from the sky, and the iron-gray giant was still firmly bound by the starlight, his limbs were struggling, and his huge body began to quickly shift between the void and the real, and it was clear that even the gods who had fallen into madness felt a mortal threat at this moment.

The Creation of Annihilation has fallen.

However, at this moment, a scene that made Parin Dongbao's hands and feet cold happened:

The iron-gray giant suddenly broke free from the shackles of starlight, and the transformation of his body suddenly stopped, as if he was suddenly free from the shackles of the nightmare, and suddenly dodged to the side the moment before the wound of annihilation fell.

Huge balls of light fell to the ground, and a mushroom cloud larger than any previous one rose up the mountain path to the west of Winterhold, and a quarter of the castle was wiped out by the blow, and the giant who had broken free was completely engulfed by the shockwave on the edge of the explosion.

However, Palin Dongburg was well aware, and Rosetta Augustus in the Hall of Arcane knew that the target had escaped and that he had survived.

"Again," Rosetta said immediately, "trap him!" ”

The stars resurfaced in the skies of Wintercastle, and the Vision itself reappeared in front of Rosetta, but this time, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of using his power.

"Son of Augustus...... "You have made a mistake......

"I've fulfilled my promise."