It's like two armies fighting each other and not giving in to each other, and it's like two strong men are testing their strength, and they don't know whether they win or lose. The devastating power of the "Meteorite from the Sky" was in a stalemate with the colorful protective shield on the periphery of the city gate, and flames continued to fall from the meteorite, splashing ripples like a splash on the colorful foam.

It's like fireworks going off above the city walls.

The dazzling fiery red and the colorful light complement each other, and it is as beautiful as a dream, but this beauty represents the boundary between life and death, the struggle between survival and destruction.

However, no matter how beautiful the bubble is, there will be a day when it will break, and how can there be eternal and incorruptible beauty in this world except the gods? After a period of stalemate, the colorful protective shield finally could not support it, and it shattered in the air, just like the fragile and magnificent foam, no matter how carefully kept and cared for, there will eventually be a moment when it will dissipate.

Just like a naughty child who has finally gotten rid of the shackles of adults, the huge fiery meteorite has finally smashed directly on the city wall willfully and brutally! Without any scruples, it exerts its terrifying destructive power, burning itself and destroying everything, even if it is made of incomparably strong ink stone mixed with sword-resistant ebony, under such destructive power, it can only disintegrate and shatter desperately and helplessly, and be easily destroyed and destroyed, just like an ant's nest destroyed by a naughty child.

The strong gates, which had stood here since the beginning of its construction, and seemed to remain until ever, were smashed into a gap. Even the original designer and builder of the gate would never have imagined that someone would one day use magic such as a meteorite from the sky to attack the gate.

Even the eldest prince couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, this city gate is easy to defend and difficult to attack, there are many organs on it, and sending the "vanguard" to attack is also the last helpless move, according to Gletchev's estimate, the victory or defeat is only five or five. Now the "meteorite from the sky" has smashed a hole, and in the heart of the eldest prince, the chance of winning this gamble has accounted for seventy percent.

"Father, who else in this palace can stop me? Who else can you count on? ", thought the eldest prince.

"Blow the trumpet, march!", the general beside the prince ordered, and with the encouragement of the rousing military trumpet, the elite soldiers of the southern border poured into the conspicuous opening of the city wall like a tide, like a dam constantly battered by floods, and looked as steady as Mount Tai when nothing happened. But once there is a pipe surge, it is really useless to block or block, and you can only watch the endless floods destroy the dam and do nothing.

The forbidden army in the palace is now facing this situation, they have been on errands in the palace for a long time, although they have been constantly exercising their martial arts have not fallen, but in the end they are still not as good as these carefully selected soldiers in the entire southern army, who have been in a hundred battles. What's more, being smashed by this "meteorite from the sky", the forbidden army, which had gathered on the city wall in large numbers, suffered heavy losses, and many of them were even frightened.

The forbidden army, which was unable to form a formation, was rushed by the soldiers from the south, and then broke up the formation and fell into a solitary battle of stragglers. A few soldiers who looked like high-ranking soldiers were shouting loudly, trying to gather the remnants of the forbidden army and put up a stubborn resistance. However, like fireflies in the night, they are conspicuously waiting for the death brought by precise arrows, or the killing brought by quick blades.

These masters around the eldest prince blended into the ordinary soldiers, as if they were targeted and killed, sniping these high-ranking generals one by one, making the already chaotic forbidden army even more like headless flies, unable to organize effective resistance.

Accompanied by screams and occasional sounds of surrender and begging for mercy, it didn't take long for the southern soldiers to clear the forbidden army around the city walls. Of course, these rebels have little spare time to contain and manage the surrendered forbidden army, and these forbidden troops who lay down their swords and give up resistance will only get a merciless killing.

The Grand Prince, who had captured the gates of the palace, led the soldiers towards the palace of Grievous the Great. The general stayed, leading some of the remaining soldiers to set up defenses on the city wall, and the conspicuous opening was temporarily blocked with the sandbags he brought, which could play a role in some things better than nothing.

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Just when the eldest prince led the rebels to attack the palace, the sound was like a bamboo, although it was in the dark night, the entire Shenghui City was awakened, and it was really the "meteorite falling from the sky" that was moving too much, too amazing. Unless you are blind or deaf, you will be awakened by loud noises, even if you sleep deeply and deeply in your sleep.

The entire city of Radiance was in chaos, like the civilians of the Hillivan district, or some wealthy merchants in the Manny district, looking at the meteorite falling from the sky in horror, and thinking that it was really the end of the world. Many people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and kept crying and praying in repentance, thinking that this was the gods' abandonment of human protection, and wanted to use this method to punish the world, or the devil of hell to use this trick to destroy the world.

The nobles of Hawley were naturally shocked, unlike the ignorant commoners and merchants, although they could not recognize the magic of the "meteorite falling from the sky", but fortunately they could see that the direction of the meteorite was the palace, and all the nobles could guess: I am afraid that something happened to the palace.

And the experience of history tells these nobles that if something happens to the palace, I am afraid that the entire kingdom of St. Terea will be turned upside down, just like the sky-high fire of the Holy Radiance City a few decades ago, which will burn the entire kingdom's political order to the ground, and then in the flames of destruction, a new ruling class will be created.

The aristocrats could no longer sleep, and gathered together to estimate and conspire, and the young people who fooled around in the clubs could no longer care about drinking and pleasure, and hurried home like a fire burning their butts, and even the stupidest and most stupid knew that now was not the time to have fun.

For example, in a splendid and imposing mansion in the Hawley District, a middle-aged man who looked quite handsome was respectfully asking an old man who looked so old that he was about to enter the ground: "Father, it seems that something has happened in the palace, what do you think our family should do?"

The old man opened his cloudy old eyes, which had been squinting slightly, and said hoarsely, "Do you still need me to teach you this? What to do? Of course I don't do anything. ”