The sky overhead seemed to have been torn open by someone's big hand, revealing a shocking blood-red wound, and one after another brilliant meteors dragged a long tail flame, lined up in a long line, falling from the stars, and descending straight into the valley.

At this moment, the strategic magic of human beings caused the stars in the sky to lose their due light.

Rumble!

After the scorching and shining light, a thick cloud of smoke and dust rose into the sky, splashing a mushroom cloud that covered the sky, and the shock wave swept through the entire valley, and the smoke and fire instantly ignited and enveloped the valley inside.

Meteor shower!

The Imperial Mage's signature strategic magic.

It was like a messenger of death from hell landing in a valley, showing destruction and death on earth, like a frightened swarm of bees, suffering and howling, crying, and people who were awakened in their sleep ran wildly everywhere, their faces full of despair.

The situation in the valley at this moment is extremely miserable, and the happiest people at this time should be those who die in their sleep, and they do not have to go through these boundless pains like the living.

And on the top of the mountain, the mages who single-handedly created all this are like cold gods, without mercy, and with indifferent expressions to send divine punishment to the world, this is the Imperial Mage Regiment. The strongest strategic force in the Noxian Empire.

Every time they appear, they bring absolute destruction to the enemy.

"Imperial Mage!"

In the thick smoke of the valley, a knight in silver-white armor raised his great sword in the crowd.

His eyes shone with hatred, and he looked fiercely at the mages on the cliffs in the distance. The words seemed to come out of the steel between the teeth. With the incomparable hatred of the owner.

Sebastian was still a handsome teenager in the past, his handsome and sturdy body was as dazzling as Apollo, and every time he swaggered through the streets of Tesselmere, he could cause countless maidens to scream, but two years later, he reappeared as if he was twenty years old, and the years and wrinkles crawled all over his once smooth face, and the short stubble attached to the hard edges and corners of his face, making his current face grow extremely resolute.

It was this young man, who was only twenty-two years old, who now supported the banner of the entire rebel army.

Hardship and tribulation have already tempered his nerves like steel.

After the death of the Marquis of Malaffia, he raised the banner of the uprising, and he led his men back to the north, where they swept away all the reserves of their former northern legion and established the rebel army.

In the past two years, I don't know how many hardships and obstacles he has experienced, and he has repeatedly fallen into a desperate situation, and every time, he feels that he can no longer hold on, but in the end, he still walked through it step by step.

I didn't expect that today, I would finally face this kind of scene!

The forbidden spell magic of the Imperial Mage Regiment almost completely destroyed the rebel camp, and more than half of the rebel warriors were killed in their sleep.

The rebels were over, and only a handful of fighters escaped.

No, no, stay calm, Sebastian said himself, he was going to find the last chance of life in the chaos.

"Warriors, charge with me!"

"That's the only way to survive!"

His great sword pointed straight ahead, the mouth of the valley, which was now blocked by the formation of a group of tall Noxian hoplites.

But now it is the only way for the people in the valley to survive.

The Barbarians, the newest and most ferocious minions of the Empire today, the most majestic warriors in the entire continent, have now discarded their original animal fur and the leather armor that has been passed down from their ancestors, and they are now dressed in the Empire's special steel armor, becoming the most feared hoplites of the Empire.

When they wielded giant axes and war hammers of more than 100 kilograms in their hands, they blocked in front of the valley mouth, like a neatly arranged steel wall.

However, it could not stop the desire of the rebel fighters to survive.

The fear of death, the despair of magic, made the rebels, these warriors, pour all their strength and will into their bodies, and rush towards the barbarians with the most desperate posture, and they used the top of their heads, their teeth, and everything in their hands to frantically attack these Noxians who were covered in steel.

In order to fight for the last vestige of power to survive, they have fallen into madness.

The shouts of killing on the battlefield shook the sky, and the pungent smell of blood made everyone who entered the flesh mill lose their minds, and everyone was faced with only one choice, desperately kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy.

At the very beginning of the war, it has entered the most crazy situation.

However, in front of the steel walls of the barbarian warriors, their madness was like the surging waves of the sea crashing against the reef, which seemed to be monstrous, but in fact it was useless.

Sebastian slashed at the armor of a warrior on the opposite side, and the white light wrapped the fighting spirit and slashed down from mid-air, cutting the opposite side in two, even a heavy heavy warrior could not block Sebastian's sword as a great knight, he was full of the holy light of sacrifice and dedication, rushing left and right in the enemy formation, but he could not break through the enemy's encirclement.

The savages, dressed in thick armor and wielding battle axes in their hands, were nailed to the front of the charging waves as firmly as a reef on the seashore.

Behind them, more magic from the mages rained down on the rebel warriors, and the ice, the flames, the ice storm, and the natural power of ice and fire raged wildly among the warriors, and many soldiers, who had just escaped from the edge of the flames, were immediately frozen into ice sculptures by the frost, and death and cold robbed them of the last life in their bodies.

Sebastian couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream! His voice was filled with grief, his hands and feet began to slow, and the light of the Holy Light on him began to dim.

When you lose hope of life, death begins to reign.

At this time, even with Sebastian's tenacity, he can't help but be discouraged and despairing, is the last ray of the rose flower going to be extinguished here today!

At this moment, the last knight of the Principality of Roses also began to fall into despair.

Suddenly, there was a deep roar in the distance, and Sebastian suddenly felt that power had surged back from the depths of his body's bloodlines, and although his ancient Mother Earth Goddess had been slumbered for eternity, her legacy was hidden deep in the blood of all creatures in this world.

The shamans, who have been handed down from ancient times as primitive religious professions, are able to awaken this great power hidden in the depths of the blood of living beings.

Groot, the two-headed ogre who appeared on the battlefield, wielded the war hammer in his hand and sang an ancient war song, and layers of blood-red aura rippled from his body, as if real blood awakened, but all the warriors shrouded by these blood-colored halos were like being aroused to the deepest madness in their bodies.

Their already exhausted bodies were reawakened at this moment, the muscles on their bodies expanded again at this moment, their already hideous faces became even more crazy at this moment, their blood-red eyes seemed to burn with substantial flames, and the strength, speed, and recovery of their bodies all skyrocketed under this aura.

Shamanic spells, bloodthirsty!

Shamanic spells, berserk!

In an instant, the strength of the only remaining rebel soldiers on the battlefield skyrocketed, and everyone became extremely brave.

Looking down from the top of the hill where Saville was located, the valley's Taniguchi battlefield was like a dam destroyed in a huge wave, the original stalemate was broken in an instant, and the rebel fighters who were originally caught between the spells of the heavily armed warriors and mages were like a sharp knife, instantly plunging into the heart of the Taniguchi defense force.

The formation of those originally sturdy hoplites was split through a huge gap, and behind them, countless rebel soldiers poured in like a tide.