Chapter 117: The Crisis of Great Victory
A majestic divine power rose into the sky, enveloping the entire ice castle.
The monsters that had just climbed the wall were illuminated by the divine power, and white smoke immediately rose like steaks on a barbecue grill, and they let out a painful howl as they retreated, until they retreated beyond the holy light, and the situation improved.
Dracula didn't expect that the desperate situation that had been desperate for them before would be easily solved by someone on his own, and he was thanking the other party, but he didn't expect Rob to speak first.
His Excellency the future Super Magister stood in the white sea of light, shook his head and said, "It's not that simple, this move of mine is modeled after the Ninth Order Divine Divine Sea of the Church, the original Sea of Divine Grace requires seven ninth-order priests to shoot together, and the range is only half a mile away, so I can't cover the entire ice castle, so I revised it a little bit and expanded the range, but it was diluted as a price."
The density of divine power in it. β
Dracula was stunned when he heard this, he himself didn't have any beliefs, so he didn't know much about divine arts, but he still heard something from Rob's words, "Your Majesty, what do you mean...... Can those monsters still get in?"
"Yes, I can't make a move because I want to maintain this divine art, so the next battle still depends on you, but don't worry, the strength of those monsters within the scope of this divine power will be greatly weakened, and your manpower should be enough to guard until dawn. β
Dracula's spirits were lifted when he heard this, he did not doubt someone's judgment, with the identity of the other party, every word he said must have been carefully considered, in fact, from the moment Rob's figure appeared on this tundra, their army had already been saved.
Indeed, after a night of fighting, the 2nd Infantry Regiment defended the ice fort at the cost of 5,000 men.
As the first rays of the morning sun pierced through the clouds, Dracula also saw the steel beast in the distant sky, representing the pinnacle of human technology.
The hundreds of black barrels on the floating turret turned together and aimed at the remaining monster army on the ground.
As the magic cannon began to spit out tongues of fire, the ferocious monsters on the ground also changed from hunters to prey, and in just a quarter of an hour, at least more than half of the monsters died under the high-density magic bombardment, and the remaining half no longer had the courage to resist and began to scatter and flee.
And at this time, the figure of reinforcements also appeared on the horizon.
There was a burst of cheers in the ice castle, the soldiers were celebrating this hard-won victory, in the past, those soldiers of faith would shout the name of the god in a similar situation, but now those great beings who once gave protection to mankind have become the enemies of mankind, so no one recited the name of the god anymore, so at this moment, many people showed a blank look, until a voice softly called out a name, so more and more people shouted that name, their voices converged, and finally Rob's name resounded throughout the tundraγ
However, Rob himself was not too excited, and when reinforcements appeared, he had disappeared from the ice castle, and Dracula didn't even have time to thank him in person, and the future Transcend Magister had quietly boarded the Syndicate Floating Battery.
The control room inside the turret was in a state of hustle and bustle.
"Gun barrels No. 2, No. 9, and No. 74 are overheating and cannot be started again for a short time! Repeat, the barrels of No. 2, No. 9, and No. 74 are overheated and cannot be started for a short time. β
"The No. 16 barrel is jammed, and a repair golem has been dispatched. β
"Barrel No. 99 is out of order, suspected to be blown up, and a spare barrel is requested. β
"The stock of magic shells is insufficient, and only two more salvos are expected......"
The person in charge of the overall planning and scheduling was the fifth-order great magician Mickey, who was in his thirties and was sweating profusely, and was stunned when he found that there was another person around him, and after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty." β
"You're welcome, I'd like to know about a few other places. Although this battle can be called a big victory so far, Rob's look is not easy.
In addition to the Samore Tundra and the Ferdoci Gorge, five other abyssal rifts also rioted at the same time, but Rob had only one, and he could only choose the most critical Saemor Tundra to rescue the 40,000 people trapped here, while the rest of the places were sent by the Wizards' Guild.
Mitch nodded, "I just received news that the monster armies of the Korlodi Grasslands and Lake Augia have been routed, Port Herbert is still at war, and there is no news from Riga and Berke Island yet. β
"Leave it to the ground forces here, let's go to Riga, can we fly there?"
"There is no problem with the magic crystal reserves, but the magic cannonballs are running out. β
"Leave the shells alone, let's go to Riga and see what happens. β
............
The city of Riga is not too far from the Samar tundra, only less than 1,200 miles away, and it is only a day and a night away from the floating battery, and Rob's worries are not unreasonable, as early as three years ago, Riga discovered the crack in the abyss, and the residents there were evacuated, and the two ace armies of the Lionheart Empire were stationed - the Sixth Knights and the First Legion.
However, the Sixth Knights were taken away by Lehart VII three months ago to fight the Holy Alliance, and now only the First Infantry Regiment remains, but fortunately, the First Infantry Regiment itself is also elite, 60,000 are veterans, and the equipment is also stronger than that of the Second Infantry Regiment, and it has better fortifications and experienced command.
This is why Rob finally chose to come to the Mosal Tundra to save Dracula and the 40,000 men he led, but the future Ultra Magister will never be at ease with the city of Riga and the first army left behind.
Rob used the day's rush to regain his mana, and by noon the next day, the floating battery was over the city of Riga, but it was empty below.
Mickey roamed around the city with a floating turret, making sure that there was no one left alive, the entire city was reduced to rubble, and the garrison of the First Rank Corps outside the city was razed to the ground, and weapons and armor were scattered everywhere, suggesting that there had been a great battle here.
After Mitch arranged the person in charge of guarding, he also walked down from the floating battery, and after a small half circle, it was a little incomprehensible, "Why are there no corpses left here?"
"Because they're dealing with hundreds of thousands of hungry monsters. His Excellency the Future Ultra Magister sighed, his expression with a rare touch of solemnity.
"Hundreds of thousands?" Mickey was shocked, "how can there be so many monsters?"
"One thing I've been overlooking, these abyssal cracks are actually not just bridges connecting the abyss and the Dawn Continent, they are also interconnected with each other, I found out that these cracks have a teleportation function early in the morning, but I didn't expect them to be able to use it like this, I shouldn't have appeared in Samoor so early and let several other cracks teleport monsters here. β
(End of chapter)