Although Ron could sense that Olinna's breath was steady, apparently out of a state of sobriety, Olina did not respond to Ron's call through the Soul Servitude Contract, which made Ron feel a little surprised.

The Soul Servitude Contract still exists, which proves that Olina is still under the Soul Servitude Contract, and Ron can easily crush her soul with a single thought.

Next to the chariot, a huge war drum was erected, and a burly giant, naked and nearly four meters tall, stood next to the war drum with a drumstick in his hand.

With the appearance of the giant, there was a sudden commotion on the city wall in the face of the desperate warriors who were not moving in the face of thousands of rebels.

The white-armored samurai couldn't even suppress this uneasy commotion even if they scolded him.

From those uneasy commotions, Ron vaguely heard some unexpected news, such as the giant named Taz was once the chief powerhouse of the Desperate Warriors, and the giant blood gave him great strength and the glory of the Despair God Attendant, but a year ago, he suddenly betrayed the God of Despair and joined the rebels with a whole team of white-armored warriors.

Rumble!

Taz beat the drums of war, and the rebels under the city roared at the same time, and their morale rose.

"Weapons in hand, ready to meet the enemy!"

At the same time, the roar of white-armored warriors resounded above the city walls.

The warriors on both sides simultaneously took out their throwing spears on their backs, and in the thunderous sound of war drums, the short spears rained down on each other's heads.

The height of the city wall gave the desperate warriors who were guarding a slight advantage, and after a few rounds of short spears rained down, many short spears were firmly nailed to the city walls.

Immediately afterward, the drums of war became rapid, and the rebels under the city began to charge.

I saw one by one the rebels rushing under the city wall, and then suddenly jumped a few meters, and then stepped on the short spear on the city wall, and after a few ups and downs, they came to the city wall.

"Kill!"

A white-armored warrior armed with a giant axe split the first rebel who jumped onto the city wall into two pieces with an axe, and the white-knuckle battle began on the city wall.

A group of wizards who have never seen this kind of war scene are obviously a little overwhelmed by this kind of war, and some people even directly released a ring of fire in order to deal with a gray-armored rebel who suddenly approached, not only burning the approaching rebels to ashes, but also shrouding several friendly troops in the spreading ring of flames, and there was a rush on the battlefield.

Fortunately, Lazo stepped forward in time to block a black-armored rebel who was advancing in chaos, which avoided the embarrassment of their attrition in the first wave of contact.

Ron didn't go too far from the wizarding community, and after blessing himself with a quick move, Ron shuttled through the crowd, except for the occasional few unsightly rebels who tried to attack Ron and were killed by Ron with a single blow, most of the time, Ron was just passively dealing with the war.

As a result, there were no Black and White Armor rebels targeting Ron.

And the few wizards gathered together, after stabilizing their positions, finally exerted the terrifying strength of the priests in the war, and there were constantly large areas of flames, frost, thunder and lightning swaying down, and there were no gray-armored warriors in those armors who did not even have Mithril, and they couldn't withstand the attack of this kind of witchcraft at all.

Although the god of despair did not pay this kind of gray-armored rebel highly, the lives of dozens of gray-armored rebels were still a huge fortune.

However, Ron shook his head straightly, more than a dozen first-order wizards together seemed to be powerful, but in this kind of war of thousands of people, the role they could play was very limited, it was good that there were no black and white armor warriors to force their way forward, once those rebels wearing Mithril armor broke through against witchcraft, it was almost predictable that there would be attrition here.

Although Lazo is powerful, after all, he is only one person, and there are more than ten white-armored rebels on the battlefield, and there are dozens of black-armored rebels.

Their armor is made of Mithril that can withstand witchcraft.

Wizards who lack sufficient cover from fighters do not have a high survival rate after being targeted by the enemy on the battlefield.

A black-armored rebel holding a two-handed sword suddenly jumped high, like an eagle slashing through the sky, and white light flowed above the long sword raised above his head, which was the power of Mithril was activated.

The target of his attack was none other than Amiyas, who was setting fire everywhere.

Lazo was entangled by the surging gray-armored rebels, and had no strength left to stop the advance of the black-armored rebels.

Scala's black-armored rebel was killed by a coffin of ice crystals, but he was blocked by the Mithril armor on the opponent's body, and the lightning that followed by Deus did not paralyze him.

The black-armored rebel jumped directly above Amiyas's head, and the white light on the long sword became more and more dazzling, and he only needed a sword to split Amiyas's magical shield, and at the same time split its head.

The black-armored rebels came very quickly, and Amiyas, who finally realized that the crisis was coming, had no time to dodge, and he looked at the white light with a pale face getting closer and closer, closer and closer, like the scythe of death, about to harvest his life.

The witchcraft of the others was ready to be launched, but even if they were able to hit the Blackarmoured Samurai, it was only after Amiyath was decapitated

The white light shining with the Mithril greatsword easily broke through Amias's magic shield, and he was about to cut off his head, and Amiyas, whose eyes were round, even saw in despair that behind the black helmet, there was a cold face with a face.

"Elemental Roar? Shadow Hand!"

Ron pointed at the desperate Amiyas, and a black palm with a condensed shadow suddenly appeared beside Amiyas, and at the last moment, he pulled it to the side, and narrowly escaped from the desperate situation of being beheaded by the black-armored rebels.

The two-handed sword of white light slashed at the city wall, like cutting tofu, and the sword body sank nearly halfway.

Before the black-armored rebels pulled out their big sword, the surging witchcraft instantly overwhelmed it.

No matter how powerful the Mithril armor was, it couldn't withstand the onslaught of so much sorcery, and the black-armored warrior was quickly killed.

"Thank you!"

The frightened Amiyas wiped the cold sweat from his face and said to Ron.

"Be careful. Ron casually killed a raiding Grey Armor rebel, and once again sprang into action.

Ron didn't kill many rebels, but he did strike several times to solve the danger of the others.

Amias these people are also cannon fodder who were coaxed in by Demps with soul crystals, at this moment the god of despair is not visible, and the rebel who claims to be the god of hope also did not show up, Demps's purpose is unknown, if these people are killed and injured too quickly, I am afraid that they will soon come to the moment when they are poor daggers, although I don't know who will be the last one to laugh, but Ron can be sure that he himself must be one of the targets of the other party's cleanup.

Judging from the scale of this kind of war, although a dozen first-order wizards could control the strength of a local battlefield, their role was really limited in this kind of large-scale melee of thousands of people, and he didn't know why the God of Despair would choose to win them over.

Whatever the purpose of the God of Despair, Ron believed that they would be more able to attract the attention of the other than he could before the small group Ken organized disbanded.

The earth-shattering drumming suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble regularly, and the frequency became faster and faster.

Ron turned his head to see Taz holding a giant shield more than a man tall and rushing towards the city wall.

On Taz's shoulder stood a slender figure holding a spear.

The moment he saw that figure, Ron's pupils shrank.

The flying veil could not hide the face behind him, and that person was Olina who held the spear of the ancestors!