Chapter 467: The Final Battle Five
Looking at the section of the city wall that the Behemoth was trampling on wantonly, the second emperor's uncle Asa was dripping blood in his heart, and he had burst into tears unconsciously.
Everyone else on the podium also looked sad and angry, but looking at the five Beamon beasts, there was nothing they could do.
"Pass my orders...... All of them...... Prepare to retreat......"
Asa already knew that the battlefield of Dukmahon could not be saved, and after the other four Behemoths wreaked havoc on other sections of the city wall, the command platform was still unstoppable.
The sooner you evacuate the dead, the fewer people will die, and the more you can preserve the heritage of humanity, if you really let everyone be buried here, it will be the greatest betrayal of the entire human race.
If it drags on any longer, the magicians of the other departments are okay to say, but it is too late for the earth-based magicians to leave, so should they let Flandy sacrifice his life to lure the Beamon Behemoth away?
As the second emperor uncle who has been guarding the Duke Mahon battlefield for half his life, it is not easy to make this decision, after the order is issued, some people are happy, and some people are sad and angry.
Doris witnessed first-hand how the Second Emperor gave this order, and although she had not been on the battlefield of Dukmahon for a long time, she had a deep affection for the ancient city wall.
Several escapes from death made her remember the city wall more and more profoundly, and at this time, she felt a sadness in her heart when she saw other sections of the city wall being ravaged by the Beamon giant beast like a toy.
She was a clerical in front of the city wall, and there were several teachers from Oskaia University next to her, who used to be in charge of organizing the files of Warcraft, and two of them were dedicated to painting portraits of Warcraft, and now the two of them worked together to draw a picture of what happened in front of them with tears in the corners of their eyes.
It's just that it's impossible to finish this painting, the order to retreat has been given, and the first batch to evacuate must be these civilians.
"Teacher, let's go, His Highness has already ordered a retreat. ”
"Don't worry, you withdraw first, and when we finish painting this painting, we will never see the Duk Mahon front again, so I should keep a thought. ”
At this time, several soldiers had already begun to carry the precious materials, and the other teachers had also begun to pack up.
Maybe it was empathy, everyone didn't say anything, and after cleaning up, many people spontaneously stood behind these two teachers.
The second emperor uncle didn't bother them, and walked to the battlement of the command platform step by step, looking left and right, as if he wanted to keep this moment in his heart.
Afraid that he had any bad thoughts, Flandi followed him and kept an eye on his movements.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The three Beamon beasts on the right side of the command platform finally tore out a hole of nearly 100 meters in the wall more than 50 meters thick, trampled on the ruins composed of gravel and damaged materials, and officially stepped into the Oskaia continent.
After the city wall, the human race will no longer have any protection, even if the Beamon giant beast retreats after venting his anger, and then wants to build the city wall is a big project, I don't know how many monsters will be able to cross the moat that has blocked them for hundreds of years without hindrance and enter the human territory.
"Alas......" When the second emperor uncle saw this scene, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, and he really wanted to jump from the mouth of the battlement, but he also knew that Flandi was by his side to prevent himself from doing such a thing, and in the end he could only sigh.
The suffering of mankind has begun from this moment, and the unprotected human home is no longer as peaceful as before, and it will not be ten years before the demonic beasts will pour in from here.
The first to bear the brunt is the Kunmo Kingdom, after this battle, the Kunmo Kingdom will immediately migrate, as for where to migrate, how to settle, it is not known, but it is conceivable how many civilians will die because of this.
Just as the city wall collapsed and the Beamon Behemoth stepped into the human home, the people on the city wall suddenly felt that the magical elements in this entire space suddenly had a trace of abnormality.
After the continuous casting of the forbidden spell before, the magic elements near the city wall were almost exhausted, and now, for some reason, the magic elements in the distance rolled in, and the deficit was filled in a few breaths.
Whether it is an essentia ampoule, a essentia jar, or a magic essentia in a vat containing a magic essentia, when no one is using it, it quickly evaporates and re-turns into a magical element and merges into the air.
Even the "Earth Guardian" forbidden spell that protected the last section of the city wall of the command platform was greatly affected, and the original dark green light mask quickly faded in color, and the magicians who maintained the magic could no longer obtain the magic element from the container or the air.
Obviously, more and more magical elements are gathering in this space, but they can't be used by magicians, this abnormal situation is something that no one has ever encountered, and people are stunned and look at each other, not knowing what is happening.
After a while, everyone felt a kind of pressure, this pressure came from nowhere, but it made people's hearts beat faster, and inexplicable fear hit their hearts, and there was a feeling of mice seeing cats, sheep and wolves, like encountering natural enemies.
Not only humans, but the five Beamon beasts also seemed to sense this coercion, and they all stopped their wreaking havoc and looked at the sky above the command platform in unison.
At this moment, all living beings stopped moving, not even a breeze disappeared in the air, everything seemed to freeze the picture, eerily quiet, and people could even hear their own heartbeats.
Slowly, more and more magical elements gathered from all directions, heaven and earth, and even the air became viscous.
The red fire element, the green earth element, the yellow wind element, the blue water element, the black chaos element, the white order element, and various rare elements were combined by a magical force to form a huge human figure in the sky.
At first, it was just a wheel gallery with a few portraits, but as time went on, the wheel corridor became clearer and clearer.
The eyes, nose, mouth, ears, eyebrows, long white hair and beard make it easy to see that it is a human image.
"Teacher!?" Brandie looked at the figure more and more like his teacher, Algernon.
The magical elements continued to frantically converge towards the portrait, and more people recognized the figure made of magical elements.
"Oh my God, it's really a teacher!" Vice Dean Gavin stared at the sky dumbfounded.
The second emperor's uncle, Asah, was already speechless with excitement, and he complained a little in his heart about why Algernon had not shown up when there was a crisis on the battlefield of Dukmahon, and he did not realize it until this moment.
The other magicians, who knew and didn't know, all looked up at Algernon in the sky, their eyes shining with a fiery light of worship.
The teachers at Doris, Bernie and Oskaia were also stunned, and although they hadn't necessarily seen Algernon in person, there were many portraits of the dean of the magic school in the school, which were easy to recognize.
Eventually, it seemed that the density of the magical elements that made up the figures had reached a saturation level, and the figures in the air became more and more vivid.
Immediately afterwards, the figure's originally closed eyes slowly opened. As if he saw that the walls of the Dukmahon battlefield below were destroyed, he looked very angry, and his two white eyebrows were also wrinkled together.
"Humph!"
It was like a thunderclap in the sky, and a huge sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound wave shook the air and rippled, and people felt as if their hearts were beating a little less, and they were indescribably sad.
Then the clouds rolled in the sky, and a large hand reached down.
Different from the flame palm formed by Frand's "Flame Hand", this big hand covers the heavens and the earth, it is like a dark cloud, even the sunlight of the sun wheel is blocked, and it is the same as a human palm, and even the lines on the palm can be seen clearly, and it is overwhelmingly slapped with a strong wind.
If Flandy is like a "little bug" in the eyes of the Beamon Behemoth, then the Behemoth is no different from a "little bug" compared to the huge figure in the sky, almost the same as a finger of a huge palm.
"Whew!" The Beamon beast wanted to run, but its body didn't obey it at all, and it looked at the big hand that grabbed it without any resistance, and was grasped in the palm of its hand.
In an instant, a stream of blood flowed out from the gap in the big hand, and the Beamon giant beast, which was extremely powerful before, and couldn't even hurt the forbidden spell magic in the slightest, was directly crushed into meat by the big hand.
The other four Beamon beasts saw that their companions were easily grabbed to death by the big hands, and their three eyes showed a look of great fear, but a strong restraining force wrapped around them, and no matter how much they struggled, they could only watch the big hands continue to grab at them.
The five Beamon Behemoths were effortlessly killed by big hands almost in the blink of an eye, and they were really like ordinary people pressing a small bug to death.
Everyone on the podium opened their mouths as if they were in a dream, watching in disbelief.
In the sky, the figure of Algernon, after easily killing the five Behemoths of Beamon, glanced in the direction of the command platform, and then did nothing else, and gradually dispersed as if illusory.
At the same time, in the south, far away from the battlefield of Dukmahon, an indescribable being seemed to sense something, but did not move, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.
From the appearance of the figure to the dissipation, the total time was no more than ten minutes, and the Behemoth of Beamon, which was extremely arrogant and almost invincible in the eyes of the people, only a pile of blood and water was left to prove that they had appeared.
Until another ten minutes passed, people still couldn't believe it as if they were demented, everything was too mysterious, completely beyond everyone's understanding.
"This, that's it?"
"Oh my God, what did I see!"
"The battlefield of Dukmahon has been saved?"
"Is what just happened real?"
"Was it His Excellency Principal Algernon who saved us?"
After a long time, people gradually came to their senses, and it was still difficult to accept the facts.