"I've finally met you......"

Science sighed, looking at the countess standing on the ground.

Once, science was buried deep in the deepest part of Magellan's soul, his powers were stripped away, dismembered, his perception was blocked, imprisoned, and nevertheless, in places that Magellan, who had not yet reconciled with his soul, did not know at all, science had seen the countess.

In the depths of Magellan's soul, he recognized the countess as his equal.

And it was a horrible soul capable of imprisoning a god and even dismembering him.

Until now, science still firmly believes that the most precious things in the world are those two brilliant souls, and he will definitely prepare two beautiful birdcages in the new world.

Now, one of the two souls, right in front of the eyes of science.

"You're doing well, mortal. ”

The voice of science seemed to be in her ears, and the countess smiled.

"It's a great magic, and it looks like you've found a distant secret. ”

"Let me see if that magic can work for you, science. ”

The countess's remark elicited a maniacal laugh, probably the most arrogant statement science has ever heard. A magic that can affect a god can probably only come from the hand of another god, and science, he is a god of gods.

"I'm different from you, god," the countess turned her face to look in the northeast direction, she sensed something approaching, "mortals always fail, so we are not afraid to make mistakes." ”

"Ah, yes," Science laughed, and that's exactly what makes mortals funny, "I retract my original thoughts, and though you said something stupid just now, you are indeed that Helen." ”

"If I had just let you down," the countess smiled, then looked up, "then now you will see a surprise." ”

Science can't see through the heart of a person without faith, it's like a treasure hunt for him, and he can't help but want to open the box and see what's inside, even if there's nothing in it.

And now, an impulse seized the gods, and he could not understand the words of the countess, so science was ready to do something.

But it didn't have time yet.

Science standing in the heavens has a vision beyond the reach of mortals, but now, everyone on the entire battlefield knows what happened.

A train of steam locomotives was entering the battlefield along the railroad tracks, and the smoke from the steam engines rose into the sky, and the steel roared, and a loud sound resounded throughout the battlefield.

The defenders cheered, they were on the verge of a complete collapse, but now, the mortals had hope on their faces.

No one knows what's in the locomotive, but it's undoubtedly a reinforcement from the king of the world.

The Holy Spirit was indifferent to this, and they took advantage of the cheers of their opponents to charge again, spreading death at a terrifying rate.

As for the railroad tracks behind them, the Holy Spirits did not react to the attack that could come at any time.

However, on the railroad tracks between the first and second trenches, the Holy Spirit has already begun to assemble.

They were unusually tall and famous warriors in their lifetimes, and these terrifying warriors are now united in battle for science, and they work together to form a phalanx.

It would be a solid piece of ice, and whoever walked off the steam locomotive would freeze to death in it.

The massive steam engine was approaching.

The rails trembled, and the warriors on either side stood still, like statues.

There's going to be a massacre here, mortals are so vulnerable, they don't have a chance.

And then finally, the locomotive entered the battlefield.

It was an icy beast of pure steel, with hot flames and steam swirling in it, like a giant black serpent, as it slammed along the railroad tracks into the gray-drenched battlefield.

The Holy Spirit had taken up all the lines of defense in front of the last trench, and they were looking for a way forward, and there were gray figures everywhere.

Then the steam locomotive rushed into the array on both sides of the railroad tracks, and the Holy Spirit waited with his sword aloft, and when the machine stopped, they would rush in and kill all the mortals inside.

They are extremely quiet and dangerous.

But this behemoth did not stop, not even slow down.

It was ridiculous, as if they had come down with such a roar, just to pass by.

Then the sides of the carriage opened.

It was on one side of the battlefield, and there were no warriors near the first trench except for the heavily guarded array, and almost all of the Holy Spirit was between the second and last trenches, right between the rails and the defenders.

In the notch in the side of the carriage, a corner of a neat phalanx was revealed.

It was a group of young female warriors, dressed in blue uniforms, standing proudly and raising a hand facing the battlefield.

The Holy Spirits, who were preparing for a war of annihilation, began to smell the ominous scent, and they began to rush towards the tracks recklessly, but none of the Holy Spirits were able to climb the train at full speed, the Countess's magic had deprived the Holy Spirit of the power to pass through the entity, and the steam locomotive roared and crushed all the Holy Spirits who approached.

Then the pure essence gathered on the battlefield.

It was an infinite number of essence balls, and because everything only happened in a split second, it looked like a sea of light.

But this ocean is by no means kind to the Holy Spirit.

The terrifying essence erosion flooded the entire battlefield in an instant, and only the scattered Holy Spirit was spared, and the terrifying power destroyed everything in an instant.

"...... of the Guards Mage"

The same content comes from the mouth of the Holy Spirit and the defenders, one side is ecstatic, the other is as cold as ice.

This is the Guardian Mage of the King of the World, the world's most powerful land army, the most powerful mage, and the most powerful war machine.

They had never experienced defeat, not even the Strait of Brittany, which had halted the conquest of the King of the World, and the Guards Mage, who had just failed to annihilate their enemies.

Even if the King of the World fled to the Holy Loren Empire, he did not forget to take them with him.

These invincible warriors were called "Valkyries", "Crowns of the World", "Angels of Punishment", they were the "sisters" of the kings of the world, the terminators of knightly glory, the nightmare of the army.

And now, even their last weakness, mobility, has been filled by steam locomotives, which are already an invincible army.

But the Holy Spirit persevered.

When the flash of light cleared, the trench ceased to exist, and the entire battlefield was turned upside down, and the earth was evenly sprinkled on the ground, while the Holy Spirit was still standing.

Even under the influence of the countess's magic, the Holy Spirit is still far more powerful than mortals.