On the snow-covered mountains, the cold and lonely castle stands proudly, countless magic array lines are engraved on the surface of the dark city wall, and the top battlement is a venerable silver cannon, like a hedgehog. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From afar, you can see the figures of the guards on the city wall, most of them are knights with curse marks engraved on their foreheads, or simply battle puppets, and of course the command level is still held by witches.

Even though the continent is vast and the population is extremely large, the number of witches has always been scarce, unlike knights, who are more talented, they have too high requirements for talent, and countless people are stopped before the threshold.

In order to solve this disadvantage and increase competitiveness, the witch forces cooperate with the knights who rule the territory, signing various contracts in exchange for a certain number of years of allegiance.

Witches have been taking knights as servants to enslave the dark race for quite a long time, and it is not difficult to understand how to expand their strength in this area for thousands of years.

For knights who are willing to cooperate, they sign a contract that is relatively friendly to hire them to help them make potions to improve their strength, or other benefits.

And those hard-boiled bones who resist their rule, or the alliance knights who are captured on the battlefield, are mostly used by them as experimental supplies, or forcibly destroy the spirit and enslave them.

Through such means, although the witch forces are not enterprising, they are basically able to maintain their rule, of course, under the premise of conventional warfare.

In the cold and snow, the wizard's tower in the castle shone with a soft light, holding up a translucent energy shield, isolating the castle from the outside world as a different world.

In the battle with the Knight Alliance, the witch side mostly took a defensive position, and it was not until some time ago that the other two sides launched a counterattack, striking a blow to the arrogance of the group of warlike knights.

As the Coalition relinquished their excess areas of control, gathered their forces to the front acropolis, and the legions that continued to reinforce them, the witches no longer felt happy, but extremely dignified.

All kinds of situations are on the surface, and the Knight Alliance is not ready to converge, but is ready to start a larger-scale battle.

Even the most optimistic witches have to seriously consider how to respond if the Alliance Knights launch a large-scale attack, and a strategic retreat to the headquarters may be a good choice.

The witches in the castle have been preparing for this for some time, but calamity will always come when they are caught off guard, deepening the world's correct understanding of it.

The heavy gray and lead-colored clouds began to twist unnaturally, and the witch in charge of patrolling the ancient castle raised her head consciously, the clouds were already rolling and boiling, and the external forces touched the magic circle they had arranged in the air, and the energy-stirring thunder turned into a python scurrying in the sky, like the first omen of doom.

In the deafening roar, the huge body of the first Void Giant Whale had already been reflected in the eyes of everyone on the ground, like a steel hammer smashing down, and suddenly the entire magic circle was covered with cyan cracks, and it was split into countless fragments in less than a moment.

"Enemy attack—"

The knight in charge of the city's defenses let out a hissing roar and strode towards the edge of the wall with a spear in hand, the banner of the Alliance Legion already visible at the end of his sight.

Shrill sirens began to spread, a large number of witches flew out of the towers, the buildings near the city walls opened the steel gates, and the slaves with shackles on their hands and feet swarmed out, there were werewolves, minotaurs and other dark creatures, but more were numb-eyed prime men, they were dressed in rags, covered with a large number of scars, and exuded a fierce aura.

The wrinkled old witch raised her staff, which was taller than herself, and her surging magic power turned into a dark green light that rose to the sky, opening the entire castle to protect it.

"Witches, if you don't want to be sold into slavery, lead your guards and servants against your enemies!

Thousands of witches scattered to various units, casting spells to forcibly control the slaves before they were freed from their shackles.

"You lowly fools, go to your respective combat posts!

Under the witch's whipping and scolding, the red-eyed slaves seemed to lose their minds, picked up the weapons they had been distributed, and hurried to the city walls.

Witches usually use medicinal materials on these slaves every day, viciously strengthening their strength, not just for experiments, but as consumables.

Compared with pure puppets, although these slaves are enslaved in their sanity, their fighting instincts still exist and are more fierce, and more importantly, the scene where the alliance knights meet their former colleagues but have no pain in the killer is very much in line with the witch's cruel revenge.

Although witches are low-key, they are only weak because they are weak, and in general, they are not good, and in a considerable part of the continent, they are synonymous with horror and evil.

However, in this world where power is king, no matter how cruel the means are, it is useless to resist stronger enemies.

Although they had known that with the temperament of the alliance knights, they would not swallow their anger, but the witches never thought that this revenge would be so fierce, and the light of the magic circle under the sky was completely dimmed, and the huge bodies of more than ten Void Giant Whales covered the entire sky.

The dark shadows covering the ground were swimming, bringing deep despair to the people inside the castle, although they gathered all their forces quite quickly after receiving the alarm, showing great war literacy, but it was only in the face of conventional warfare.

"Recharge now, be ready to shell!

The witch in charge of the command of the city wall scolded her subordinates, and the black robe she wore rose without wind, revealing the blood-red uniform on her body, showing her heroic posture.

She is Susan Sissi, who has killed countless knights, and the witch who has been put on the list of must-kill by the Alliance, but even this kind of character is extremely anxious at the moment.

The witches stationed in the tower defense began to chant together, using magic power to drive spells, and soon a huge circular circle formed above the light mask, and strange runes and geometry were mixed into dense patterns, breeding thousands of bucket-thick thunder and lightning.

Although they are slightly inferior to the Church of Light in the defense of the city, the witch side is quite good at driving large spells to achieve defensive counterattacks.

With the magic circle as the foundation, the mighty magic power caused the elemental resonance to change qualitatively, and soon a pool of thunder had appeared, and it quickly expanded to the periphery.

With the order of the battle commander, the thunder pool boiled in an instant, and the thunder that had originally climbed the thunder pool suddenly attacked the sky violently!

In an instant, the lightning flashed to illuminate the entire castle, the entire mountain, and reflected on everyone's face, and the unparalleled power of magic has always been the pride of witches.

The Void Whale flapped its tail vigorously, and most of the tens of thousands of knights standing on the back of the Giant Whale had their hearts tensed and cast the shadow of death, of course, this was just an instinct when facing the spell that attracted the power of heaven and earth.

The big knights were standing in front of them leisurely, and some even clasped their hands in front of their chests, completely unprepared to resist.

In the hustle and bustle of the thunder tearing through the heavens and the earth, someone faintly chuckled and whispered, "The Lord Commander is almost ready to make a move." ”

Before the words fell, the white frost and cold aura was already spreading rapidly, and I saw that on the Void Whale that was the first to attack, the knight commander Greyjoy held up the ice crystal spear, and the dazzling electric light could not hide his proud figure.

When the thunder was about to devour and submerge the Void Giant Whale, the spear engraved with the complex inscription suddenly swung down, countless snowy ice sculptures appeared, and a rather surging fighting spirit disappeared from Greyjoy's body, and a super-large whirlpool formed under the giant whale group of the swimming valve, and the next moment-

A majestic glacier burst out, carrying incomparable power to cut down, crushing a large number of thunders in an instant, this is an extremely contradictory picture, if it is turned upside down, it is countless thunderbolts bombarding the glacier from the ground.

The wrestling between the two sides entered a white heat at the moment of contact, and in the energy shock, countless thunderbolts collapsed and melted, and a large number of ice crystals burst and sputtered towards the ground.

The brief stalemate made Greyjoy frown, and he pressed the ice crystal spear down again, and the glacier attached a layer of pale blue light, crushing the thunder one after another with an unstoppable attitude, and slamming into the thunder pool!

The thunder pool disintegrated and cracked, and the witches who launched the formation were suddenly counterattacked, and they spat red blood from their mouths, and it was not serious to divide it, but the disaster had undoubtedly come.

The glacier that had shrunk in a large circle swept a large amount of energy, bombarding the protective circle of the ancient castle, and under the impact of the white explosion, the magic circle was soon covered with zzi cracks, fragility replaced solidity, and soon it was shattered.

Countless knights looked at Greyjoy who was standing with their guns shut, and their hearts swelled with infinite pride, and many people involuntarily erupted into fanatical roars, including many powerful knights.

On the side of the witches on the ground, the mood is naturally diametrically opposite, no one thinks that they can resist such an enemy, and they are so desperate that their bodies are unable to move.

The power of one person is unparalleled in the world!