"Damn ......"

Hussein swallowed and stared at the crack in the ceiling.

Before a flying stone landed on the roof of the boiler room, the whole house rumbled for a while, and the cracks the thickness of a finger split from the point where the boulder fell, as if the house would collapse at any moment.

With a single boulder causing such damage to the boiler room, it is impossible to imagine how the astrological tower stood proudly in a storm of boulders.

"Lord Hussein!"

The herald hurried in, "We can't break through!" ”

Hussein knew what these people wanted to do when the catapult threw the first boulder, and they couldn't take it for a long time, so they simply decided to destroy the tower so that they wouldn't have too many nights.

And Hussein's people use the astrological tower as a barrier, once the astrological tower collapses, none of them will want to survive, so he organized a team of 2,000 people to break out twenty minutes ago, but twenty minutes later, he only got the news that he couldn't break through at all!

"Bastard!"

Hussein flipped the table in his hand, and he stared at the herald with red eyes, "People continue to break through if they don't die!" ”

"But ......"

The herald trembled, and Hussein interrupted him rudely.

"What else! Do you really want the old man to personally supervise the battle! ”

Mo stood quietly to the side, astrologers played a very important role on the battlefield, and most of his mana had been consumed in the previous battle, so he had stopped ten minutes ago.

It would be best if the soldiers managed to break through, but if they failed, he would have to leave here with the people around him, and he estimated that he could take up to five people with him.

"Didn't you hear what I said!"

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Hussein angrily drew his saber and was about to put one on the herald's neck, but the knife was held firmly by a hand.

"Lord Hussein."

The man who spoke was covered in blood, but Hussein recognized him from his regular silver hair.

"Lord Caron?"

The manservant let go of his right hand and shook his head quietly.

"The people outside are already crazy, we can't break out, I have brought three ships from upstream, and now if we retreat from the north, we can keep a thousand people."

"What's the difference between being a man and dying?"

Hussein sneered, "And what do you mean when you say that the people outside are crazy." ”

"See the blood on my body?"

Cuarón pointed to the blood stains on his suit, the blood stained the gray suit as deep as ink, and he really didn't know how many people he had killed along the way.

"Their will to fight is very strong, they won't stop until their hearts are pinched, and they won't even feel pain, and I'm sure your men have already felt that."

"How could it be ......"

Hussein muttered to himself, staring at the map in front of him for a moment, then looking up.

"Lord Caron, can you go and destroy those catapults?"

"I'm too late."

Caron shook his head slightly, "The astrological tower is about to collapse, you have to get out of here as soon as possible, and preserving the vitality is the only thing that can be done now." ”

"Wilmel, take the men of the First Legion away."

"Father, but you ......"

Hussein waved his hand.

"I'm not from Yesser, but I am nostalgic for the land, and I wish I could be buried here when I die...... If I leave Yesel this time, I will never have a chance to come back in my life. ”

Caron looked at Wilmel, who was the only one who could keep his composure at such times.

"Lord Wilmel, the tower is about to collapse, you must quickly take the people and leave with us."

Wilmel took a deep breath, his father could have died for his ideals, but he couldn't, because there were still a lot of industries to take care of in the south, and his father would not dare to entrust such an important matter to others, after all, he would not be as unconditionally loyal to Oreo Pravor as the two of them.

"Let's go."

Wilmel avoided Hussein's gaze and walked out of the room without looking back, but he only took two steps outside before stopping.

He turned around and stared at the room with strange eyes.

"The astrological tower is coming down!"

Monin was the first to react, and he howled and rushed out, staring up at the tower as he unfolded the teleportation array.

From the waist down, the tower has been almost unrecognizable by the boulders, and not even a single intact marble façade is gone. Through the flying dust, one can clearly see the floors and steps of the astrological tower, like the flesh and bones seen when the dead are dissected.

Under the influence of gravity, the tower gently slopes to the south, and the masonry steps explode first, followed by floors that grow closer and closer, like a half-open accordion.

The tower was shifted thirty degrees to the south, which was almost like a break for a building.

The scene in front of him brought Hussein more shock than panic, and he stared at this scene blankly, knowing that if this astrological tower really fell down, let alone the 10,000 people in Hussein's hands, and the soldiers who filled the entire square, he didn't want to think about where it would be.

The tower is a full 300 meters high, and if this thing were to fall down, the entire square would probably be smashed to pieces, and God knows why they made such a stupid choice.

"Let's go!"

Mo Ning was the first to react, he let out a heart-rending roar in place, and several people around reacted, and they all drilled into the teleportation array, through the white halo of the teleportation array, Mo Ning saw the chaos of the sky falling apart, as if it was the end of the world depicted in the ancient doctrine.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm his mood a little, but was interrupted by exclamations around him.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't you teleport out?"

"Teleportation Array...... Interrupted! ”

Mo Ning opened his eyes with a frightened expression, his light element could still be condensed, but the entire space had been banned, and no one could teleport out of it!

"Run north!"

Someone yelled and ran to the north, but Mourning didn't move, instead staring straight at the tower.

The tower is constantly shifting, the top half of it will soon break off, and the remaining half of the tower will bounce back to the north due to the loss of great force. The building is not a spring, and after rebounding, the whole building will resonate and collapse in an instant, let alone to the north, and there is no way to escape in any direction.

"I'll take Miss Angelyl out of here."

Cuarón withdrew his gaze and left like a streamer.

"Goodbye."

Mo Ning waved his hand and quietly enjoyed the last scene of his life with Hussein.

The tower had already bent down its waist, but the bombardment of the catapults continued, just like Cuarón said, these people in the square were really crazy, they had no intention of running away, they were completely prepared to die together.

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