1171 Inspiring

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On a high slope that no one noticed, the wind ruffled Stark's long black hair, and the man, like a demon lord, stood beside a twisted tree. He was like a shadow, and if he hadn't focused in this direction, it would have been difficult to spot him. His face was cold, with an aura as cold as a winter rock, and his glittering eyes looked into the distance, falling on the gray mountains and forests of the far west, and the dark waves that poured down.

In the distance, trumpets blaring and war drums bursting. The sound rang out from the west and traveled in other directions. The frightened animals ran away, the birds screamed away, and the loud and foreshadowing of the ominous noise could be heard even as far away as the Ark Harbor. In each city, Castle of Dawn, Sunset City, Fenrir City, Ark Harbor, and dozens of towns and villages in between. The sound of fear is like the whisper of a demon, it is far away in the sky, but it echoes in everyone's ears. Babies wept, dogs barked, cows and sheep neighed restlessly in the pens, and everyone was terrified.

But the most pressure is still the soldiers on the battlefield.

After Salon's pre-war mobilization, they had suppressed their fears, but they still couldn't help but breathe quickly when they saw the black waves rushing across the mountains. The hands holding the hilt of the spear were white from too much force, and the chest protected by the armor rose and fell due to tension, and the atmosphere on the battlefield was oppressive, and the soldiers wanted to shout, but no one could shout at this time.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Kuroshio Tide had reached the foot of the mountain and began to spread in their direction. Salons gave orders, heralds issued orders through trumpets and banners, and officers of all ranks in the regiment shouted in the loudest volumes they could give specific orders to their troops, and the battle was imminent.

At this point, Eren glanced at Saron, who nodded.

So he lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse only trotted at first, but after a few breaths it began to accelerate, and then all the human soldiers on the battlefield saw Eren charging towards the black tide in the distance to the west. Compared to the Kuroshio, Alan alone is almost too small to ignore.

In his eyes those black blurred figures, in the addition of war horses

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) gradually became clearer, and with Allen's eyesight, he could already see the eyes of the sword demons in the front of the enemy army, and the undisguised desire to kill in their eyes. Even in a place like the Heavenly Star, the Blade Demon is no different from their distant relatives on the Netherworld.

Eren reached out and gently grasped the handle of the Red King's sword.

After the source power of the heavenly fire in his body roared and flowed, and after the flame lines on the surface of his body lit up, the space around Allen began to be dyed with a faint layer of firelight. As the spark quietly fell, the Red King unsheathed and heard a crisp knife sound. Alan pressed the horse's back with one hand, and the man swept away, crossing a distance of more than ten meters and falling to the ground. The Red King held it upside down, and the blade plunged into the earth with a flash of fire.

In the position of the human army in the rear, there were soldiers rubbing their eyes. The moment Alan plunged his knife into the earth just now, in the soldier's sight, there seemed to be a continuous fire on the battlefield on that side. But when he looked at it, the battlefield was still the same battlefield, where did the fire come from. He thought it was his own delusion, but he didn't know that he was not the only one who saw the vision.

The flame lines on Allen's body gradually dimmed, and his breath dropped a few points in an instant. He looked up, and the battlefield seemed to be fine, but in Allen's perception, the sleeping fire source power of this land was being awakened, and with the blessing of the Fire King, it was rushing to the area designated by Allen in an almost boiling manner. He smiled slightly, put away the Red King, and rode his horse behind him. Alan turned over his horse, turned his horse's head, and ran back in the direction of his position.

The alien soldiers continued to charge, and the black wave did not slow down a single point because of Allen's actions.

The human soldier was only puzzled.

It was at this time that someone felt the ground shaking, albeit mildly.

A crack crept crept at the feet of the Sword Demon Soldiers, and stretched out behind them. Then more and more cracks began to appear, and as more cracks appeared, the tremor felt in the ground continued to rise. Several Sword Demon soldiers were screaming and sprinting, when suddenly one of them fell to the ground on an unsteady footing, and then rolled forward. When they stopped, they realized that the ground was rising behind them, and the sudden slope was the culprit that caused them to fall.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The surface continued to bulge, forming a huge dirt bag, which turned into a hill, and there was gravel and mud rolling down the hill. The earth rumbled, as if an ancient beast was roaring beneath the ground. Then the cracks began to glow, each pointing at the hill that had suddenly appeared on the battlefield. When all the firelight converged at the foot of the hill, a scorching current of fire erupted from the top of the hill, bringing up a cloud of dust.

At this time, the alien soldiers clearly felt an inexplicable gravitational field in space, and the invisible force field made the air as viscous as mud, making it difficult for them to move an inch. After a few moments, the gravitational pull of the force field continued to intensify, and the soldier began to find that instead of continuing the charge, he was pulled backwards. The strongest gravitational attraction is near the hills, and the radiating range of the gravitational field is hundreds of meters square, so hundreds of sword demons are pulled back. They screamed and plunged their swords into the ground to immobilize themselves, but in vain. At best, they were able to leave countless slight nicks on the ground, and still suck them into the bulging hill.

But by this time, the hill had turned into an angry volcano, as more and more firestreams erupted from the top. The flames converged into a dark red pillar of intense color, like a volcanic eruption, and the pillar of fire rose into the sky. Constantly the sword demon was pulled into the pillar of fire by gravity, and even the screaming effort was not enough, so it was directly burned by the high-temperature flames in it.

Gravel was carried high into the air, and flames were thrown around the battlefield. They were like volcanic bombs, these things dragging tail flames fell from the sky, and the places they hit were like being hit by heavy artillery, constantly exploding fireballs. In this way, under the ravages of the blazing volcano, the forwards of the alien race became a mess!

At this time, the soldiers of the Bucks Army knew how to shout. They excitedly waved their weapons and shouted for Alan. Salong saw it in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. A blazing volcano may not change the tide of battle, but it can be inspiring. That's what Saron wants, and when he shouts "Ready to fight" again, the soldiers roar back with a lot of energy.

In their eyes, the alien soldiers were no longer as terrible as they had been.

(End of chapter)

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