Boom Boom Boom......

St. Granburg, where the sky was clear a moment ago, suddenly thundered at this moment.

The rolling dark clouds suddenly rose, and the thunderbolts of the sunny sky kept jumping and jumping in the rolling dark clouds.

In a short period of time, the dark clouds of rolling thunder and thunder formed an incomparably huge circle, with the palace as the center, surrounding the huge St. Granburg.

The sky darkened.

Airplanes......

Affected by this, the court scholars and advisors immediately opened the palace super ban, the super ban supported by hundreds of millions of energy crystals, barely emitting a faint light in the dark.

Even so, it could not bring even the slightest sense of security to the royal magician advisors who initiated the ban.

They look up at the sky.

That huge ring of dark clouds, the central area is infinitely dark, infinitely calm, it is like a monstrous giant mouth, about to swallow the whole of St. Granburg!!

And the palace prohibition that he removed was like a jelly under a huge mouth, which would be overturned at any time.

Meanwhile.

Tens of thousands of civilians in Fort St. Gran were also in infinite panic.

"Cataclysmic weapons!" It was the Principality of Sealand that launched the cataclysmic weapon attack!!"

I don't know who it is, but suddenly roared in horror.

For the civilians of Fort Saint-Glan, catastrophic weapons have long since been rendered by scholars and troubadours in recent years.

Almost everyone knows that those mysterious magicians have developed an extremely terrifying mysterious weapon, a weapon that can destroy a city in an instant, a weapon that can 'destroy the world'.

"Ah!!!h

The end of the world is coming!

The panicked civilians fled in a panic with their eyes split.

"Woo woo woo, mom ......"

The discarded vegetable baskets, accompanied by the cries of helpless little girls in the crowd, were trampled over and over again by countless fugitives, and the old man fell to the ground and never got up again, and there were sounds of panic, cries, and roars everywhere.

Among the countless crowds, the nobles driving the ornate carriages were like small boats in the stormy seas, trying to move in the direction of the airport.

"Damn untouchables, get out of the way of me!!"

They cursed the civilians who stood in their way, but as they shook the gold and jewels that fell from the wagon, trampled under the feet of countless civilians, they wailed, wept bitterly, cursed everything with the dirtiest words, only to drift away with the wagon.

The crowd in a great panic rushed to escape from Fort Saint Gran by all means.

St. Granburg, which used to be infinitely prosperous, was surrounded by panic in an instant, and in people's hearts, it seemed like a barren land cursed by death.

In this sudden disaster, the scholars under the jurisdiction of the Royal Academician Committee of Grand came to the commanding heights of the city for the first time, looking up at the sudden unknown disaster.

They are like humble ants, their eyes are shocked to look up at the sky, and their bodies tremble instinctively.

They profess to be noble spokesmen of rational wisdom, expelling ignorance and barbarism for mankind and bringing the light of rational wisdom.

And yet this moment.

They looked up at the sudden catastrophe, and they found that in this catastrophe, like the fleeing crowds, they were just panicked, helpless worms.

"What the hell is going on?"

It's not just these humble scholars muttering questions.

The Bishop of the Cathedral of Light in St. Granburg, the hidden spies of the Duchy of Sealand, and His Majesty the King in the deepest part of the palace are also looking up at the sky and questioning!

St. Granburg Cathedral of Light.

The priests, priests, and nuns of the cathedral led the panicked believers to close their eyes in prayer, and the sound of high prayers filled the entire church.

The majestic power of faith and telekinesis converged, making the cathedral at this moment extremely sacred, emitting a faint golden light.

It seems that this is the only way to make these believers feel safe.

But they are only deceiving themselves.

Compared with the huge circle of dark clouds formed in the sky in an instant, the vast dark and calm area, the glimmer of light of St. Granburg Cathedral is like a sesame seed on a baked cake, a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

There are not a few spies planted by the Duchy of Sealand in Fort St. Gran, and they have already infiltrated every area.

For the two principalities, which are in the midst of an arms race, this is also a matter of course.

They are not afraid of life and death, and are the most loyal eagle dogs in the Principality of Sealand.

They didn't know if this sudden disaster was an attack by the Duchy of Sealand, and they didn't even take into account them who were still in St. Granburg, but they were instinctive, even under the threat of death, they continued to follow their duty, put together intelligence information layer by layer, and finally fell into the hands of the highest liaison.

"Half a month ago, [Solar Energy] Lei Luo returned to Fort St. Gran, protected by the Royal Academician Committee of Gran, to secretly conduct some unknown form of catastrophic weapon experiments......"

Royal Palace of St. Granburg.

In the face of His Majesty's angry questioning, at this moment, whether it was the royal magician advisor in charge of dutiful protection, the royal forbidden army guards, or the most terrifying and mysterious shadow guards, they were all silent.

They can't give an answer.

All they could do was stand by the king's side.

The harem concubines and maids are in a mess.

Woo......

The melodious horn is like the mournful cry of a dragon.

It was the Sky Knights stationed at Fort St. Glan, and hundreds of Sky Knights took to the skies, riding on various giant bird mounts, roaring into the unknown and mysterious dark areas of the sky, looking for enemies.

I have to admire their great courage even in the face of death.

But it's a bit ironic.

Their role is just that, as powerless as moths to a fire.

"Your Majesty!"

It was Antonio who came to the court from the Council of Royal Academicians of Glen and led six academicians who had been temporarily recruited in connection with the plan to recover the province of Dupitt.

"Academicians, what the hell is going on!?"

As a royal academician standing at the pinnacle of knowledge in the Duchy of Gran, among several people, the [Lord of War] Vladik was the first to come out.

It was precisely because of the war plan to recover the lost territory in the province of Dolbit that he was urgently called up two days ago.

"Judging from the flow of energy, it seems that the natural energy here is being forcibly withdrawn by some mysterious force, and at this speed, the natural energy outside has no time to replenish at all, so this energy vortex above is formed. According to the energy loss rate here, it will only take one day to continue extracting like this, except for the palace under the protection of the prohibition, the creatures below the second level of St. Granburg will be suffocated alive, and the entire St. Granburg will be reduced to a barren land shrouded in death, and with the exhaustion of the energy of the palace prohibition, we will also face the same result here, no one can escape. ”