The whizzing of arrows through the air, dark red clouds obscured the sky, and the firelight made the battlefield look like an eerie hell soaked in evil.

The countless fierce arrows on the city wall shot the hideous monsters that kept climbing towards the slope one by one, or they were killed on the spot, or they were staggered and rolled back by the impact, and then they were drowned and disappeared by the large army in the rear.

The northern walls of Dosonian were not very tall, but the slope was so steep that in spite of the numerous enemies and the thunderous force of the battle, it did not strike a single blow at the beginning of the battle.

Instead, it was abruptly curbed by the steep slope and rocky terrain beneath his feet.

However, to the elves' regret, the spreading sea of lava was just as some elves had guessed, and when the enemy army was contained, it also stopped.

Thus began the long offensive and defensive battle.

Behind the Noldor was the vast Middle-earth, and the fall of this place was obviously not a good thing for the Charles.

So he was also in the line of defense at this time, mingling with many archers.

But compared to the elven archers on both sides who were shooting quickly with bows, he didn't attack very often.

His eyes looked at everything outside the city walls, which was still clearly reflected by the firelight, and the firelight set off his cheeks uncertainly.

The weapons in their hands are unremarkable, but each arrow kills one or more trolls.

Among the dense armies from the north, the most are orcs as war cannon fodder, but there are also many tall trolls and some less wolf cavalry.

There was also a group of fire demons and long-and-narrow lizarddragons in the rear, but they had not yet reached the front of the battle line at this time, and they did not seem to be in a hurry to attack.

So at the moment, the biggest threat to the defensive line is actually this savage monster comparable to a war machine.

The bow made of purple shirt wood is inlaid with three sparkling purple gemstones, quietly emitting a magnificent halo outward, and each time the arrow is fired, it can carry a trace of brilliant purple light like smoke.

As a result, his attacks appear stealthy yet deadly.

The penetrating power of the trolls, even if the skin and bones of the trolls were hard, were completely irresistible.

So much so that on the front where Charles was located, it seemed that there was no possibility of falling at all.

It's just that Dosonian is huge, and relatively speaking, his position is only one of its many defensive areas, and even if the situation develops well, it will not have much impact on the overall situation.

Looking down from the sky, it can be clearly seen that under the red light of the fire, some of the lower parts of the continuous city wall have fallen with the enemy's attack.

A large number of orc soldiers burrowed through the loophole and engaged the defenders there in close combat.

Dosonian's elven soldiers generally wore silver armor, while the enemy was usually dressed in black and black, so that the two sides were distinct, and the relatively thin silver front was constantly bent and scattered by the impact, but it was able to barely hold it for a while.

It's just that this situation is not destined to last long, because those special beings who are at the end are gradually approaching.

Eventually, when a long, narrow and massive lizarddragon stepped onto the slope, its raised head roared towards the battle line, and its mouth flashed with heat, and then a furious sea of fire erupted!

The flames surged in mid-air, and the furious power was completely unable to resist even if they were wary of it, so much so that when the flames raged, only a charred city wall and more than a dozen corpses were red and smoking.

The lizard-like monster resembles the Grausaurus that the Charles once encountered, but with a slightly weaker reminder and released fire.

But as far as the eye can see, the number of such monsters in the entire battlefield is no less than a hundred!

A sad anger grew from the hearts of the surviving soldiers in the vicinity, and they fired back, preventing the monster from showing its head for a while, but not having time to kill it.

A little farther away, Charles couldn't feel the growth of these emotions, but he also stopped moving his hands abruptly at the same time.

He could feel the tragedy and tragedy of the war here without seeing it with his eyes, and he was also depressed about it.

That's not just because of the soldiers around him who fell to the ground and lost their lives, but also the meaning of the battle line here.

Although the Seven Rivers are far away from the northern front here, they naturally have a certain advantage because of the protection of the turbulent rivers.

But that doesn't mean you'll be safe forever after the fall here.

Therefore, although it is dangerous for him to stay here, he still has no intention of leaving, and wants to do his part here, and that power is not simply a bow and arrow shooting, but a strange power that grows over time.

But he kept suppressing some of his emotions because it didn't feel like it was enough.

Now, however, it seems that the time has come.

Putting down the bow and arrow in his hand, Charles took a deep breath, and saw that his body, which was originally wearing a gray cloak, suddenly dimmed, and then turned into a translucent crystal light under the shocked gaze of the archers on both sides!

The light is like a swarm of bright fireflies, and after birth, it gathers together in a bundle, and rises in the air, and rises and rises......

Eventually, the strange brilliance melted into the dark red clouds of the sky.

The wind blowing around seemed to have a faint tendency to weaken or even stop because of this, but it also made all the sounds on the battlefield clearer.

The sea of clouds in the sky, which was as silent as stagnant water, suddenly began to surge violently, and the original dark red color quietly faded away, turning into a deep jet black color!

The darkness looked unusually pure, but there was a faint light revealed in the tumbling water, as if something was brewing.

The battle situation is full of dangers, and most of the people who noticed the anomaly in the sky below were the beings who were not far from the charr before, but they also didn't have time to look more, and their attention was drawn back to the war.

However, when the roar of the battlefield resounded, all the beings of the battlefield, friend or foe, were immediately attracted by the sound!

The roar revealed the irritability of the thunder, and when the huge noise was suddenly born, the earth seemed to tremble faintly, directly making the entire battlefield silent.

At the same time, the qualities it carries make the world suddenly brighter, so much so that the light-fearing orcs in the vicinity scream.

But they were not the real victims of this attack, and the main attack was actually a lizard fire dragon located in the center of the army, which was significantly larger.

It was running forward at a rapid pace, ramming some orcs in its way, but when the thunder flashed, the monster that was rushing towards the front line, and the large number of orcs guarding it nearby, turned directly into a piece of charcoal!

In the crowded battlefield, the area remained blank for more than ten seconds, until the group of coke, which still maintained its original shape, disappeared with the wind, and was gradually filled.

The war was ongoing, and after the thunder, the morale of the surrounding troops was obviously affected, but the large enemy troops further away were only distracted for a moment, and they were once again involved in the dangerous battle situation, and on the whole, it seemed to have little effect.

But the clouds in the sky didn't stop!

After a moment of rolling and tumbling, the thunder reappeared.

The sound of shaking the heavens and the earth was like the roar of the thunder god towards the earth, and the blinding thunder made the gloomy situation bright again, like day.

At the same time, a fire demon located in the front of the battlefield, who had not yet stepped into the war, was directly disintegrated and disintegrated by this second thunder split!

The same was true of the many orcs around it, and the farther ones, although not immediately dead, were also wrapped around with relatively subtle flickering electric light.

Charles has a peculiar gift for the mind, and the more he exists, the more intense the emotions he feels, and the more powerful he can wield.

At that time, he was among the human beings, and he was transformed into a huge rock giant because of the grief of many human beings. However, there were only a few hundred people around him at that time.

The elves that exist at this moment are numbered in the tens of thousands!

So the dark clouds and thunder were powerful for a while, accompanied by a loud roar, one after another pillars of light split down one after another, at first glance, like a heavenly punishment.

The peculiar situation of the Dosonian direction was faintly visible throughout the north.

At the same time, Dosonian's otherwise violent battle situation was also affected, and countless siegers were constantly attracted by the fierce thunder, and at first they were able to maintain a calm mind, but gradually became more and more uneasy, and finally showed timidity.

Although the casualties caused by each attack of the thunder were relatively inconspicuous, the power was too noticeable to be ignored, and at the same time, the patches of strong light and the implicit aura of destruction also made the half-orcs who were already mentally flawed more and more afraid.

But to their great chagrin, the thunder only raged for more than ten minutes, and never appeared again.

The battlefield then returned to the way it had been.