"Assault of the whole army!"

As the huge Longyan Gate on the east side slowly opened, the general finally gave the order to charge, and the heavy cavalry of the Sixth Corps rolled up the snow and rushed towards the city like a violent avalanche. The nearly three-yard-long cavalry spear combined with the heavy plate armor and horse armor produced an unparalleled impact on the nearly three-yard long cavalry spear of the pen "Fun" www.biquge.info Pavilion, which dealt a devastating blow to the defending infantry array with the long sword as the main weapon. The 6th Corps' massive infantry with halberd axes swarmed in the footsteps of the cavalry, slashing recalcitrant warriors with axe blades or ending the dying remnants with the tips of their halberds. No matter how much the enemy prayed for forgiveness, they showed no mercy and were cruel.

The 6th Corps swept across the battlefield with a devastating force, and the battle soon changed from a large-scale confrontation in the City Gate Square to a small squad clash in the streets and alleys, except for the heavy cavalry standing by in the City Gate Square, the infantry and archers and even some officers were scattered to the lower urban areas to destroy the rout.

Miloka rode along with an old man with shoulder-length white hair, his purple robes adorned with gold thread suited to the old man's mysterious and majestic temperament, and his staff, carved from unknown wood, revealed to everyone his identity - the Empire's Grand Magician Aleister Mathers. In the Empire of St. Reas, there is hardly anyone who does not know the name of Aleister, who often accompanies Reas the Great, using his amazing magic to protect the emperor's safety. It wasn't until she walked with him that Miloka had an accurate understanding of the magician. Aleister used a wonderful invisibility spell to keep the 4,000 army out of the enemy's sight and quietly reach the city gates. Even now, Miloka is under the umbrella of invisibility spells, allowing him and Aleister to move freely through the crowd without being seen by anyone.

Aleister's spell reminded Miloka of the sorcerer Kodila she had met in the arena, of the "fiasco" that left her bruised—she always thought she had lost, even as the crowd cheered his name after he slashed the sword—and Miloka had no idea what to do if she encountered a similar enemy on the battlefield.

"How far is it?" asked Aleister.

"Far away, Lord Aleister. We'll have to wait until the Sixth Corps invades the upper city to reach the dungeon safely. Miloka replied respectfully, and he had many doubts about the master of magic in front of him. For example, why didn't he use the stealth spell to avoid the enemy army and go to the dungeon, but waited until the path was clear, and why didn't he stay by the heavy cavalry team in the city gate square and leave such a risky work to the Sixth Corps, so that he had to pull Miloka alone as his escort and run to a strange alley to wait. But Miloka can't ask, Solana tells him that mages think differently than ordinary people, that their behavior is mysterious, and that most mages don't have a good temper, so don't be bored.

"It's been a long time, Aless. ”

The sudden sound startled Miloka, who felt the magical energy that enveloped him suddenly fade, and drew his sword in horror and looked around.

"Oh! Aleister's words were mocking, as if Cordilla were just a bare little hairy kid running around in front of him.

But the name shook Miloca's heart.

"You might as well congratulate me on my ascension to the Warrior of Warlocks. Kodila said, slowly stepping out of a small house on the side of the street. He was still wearing cheap leather armor, but the sword at his waist was very different from before.

Hearing the Demon Hunter, Aless's face immediately sank, and he asked angrily, "So you represent the Blue Tower and not the rebels?"

"Anytime I represent the Blue Tower, so should you. As he spoke, purple arcane energy appeared in Koudila's left hand, pure energy tumbling, shattering, and then recondensing in his palm.

"You can't attack me, Kodila, I didn't break my oath. Aleister said nervously. Ever since she met him, Miloka had never seen a great magician who knew everything so fearfully.

"You swore that the knowledge you possessed would not be used in war. Kodila explained solemnly, the energy gathering in his palm grew stronger and stronger, gradually turning into a ball the size of a ball.

"I swore to use what I had learned all my life to help the weak! Perhaps determined that this duel was inevitable, Aleister raised his staff, and the mysterious gem at the head of the staff began to glow brightly.