"What the hell is wrong with me?"

Norn raised her arm to look at her bright red muscular arm wrapped in white porcelain, and muttered to herself.

As a typical Neo-Phyrexian creature, she wasn't supposed to have any emotions like fear, confusion, or confusion, and lived to realize the noble idea of New Phyrexia as "all worlds are one".

But now, when I learned that there was another consciousness in my body, I was left with some kind of intense uneasiness.

In addition, Karn, the father of New Phyrexia, has recently begun to behave more and more strangely, often giving strange orders to the churchgoers who serve him.

For example, collect some inexplicable materials, and then combine them through some kind of magic and technology to create strange creations.

Moreover, there is also a large number of members of the White faction's mechanical Orthodoxy whose minds and consciousness have taken a 180-degree turn.

You know, the New Phyrexia of today is not the old Phyrexia ruled by the creator Yagmoth.

The Demonstrators are strictly leaders selected and shaped by the oil, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates in the strict sense.

This also means that if we want to unite them and not engage in infighting, we must first unify our thinking and ideology, and then establish common goals and interests on this basis.

That's what Mechanodox is doing right now.

Norn couldn't have imagined what a terrible catastrophe it would have been for New Phyrexia if something went wrong within the Mechanical Orthodox Church or split altogether.

If you don't say anything about "all worlds are one", if you don't know it, you will fight a fierce civil war first, and even lead to the collapse and disintegration of the Mirrodin space.

After all, the praetors of all factions believe that their ideas are the most correct, and that they can lead New Phyrexia to glory and victory.

Just as the self-proclaimed "Grand Monk" regent tried to figure out what had happened to him, his body, which was white and hard porcelain and skinned to reveal blood-red muscles, suddenly froze in place.

After a full minute, her raised arm moved again, no longer as elegant as before, but became extremely crazy and bloodthirsty, grabbed a blood mark directly on her body, and then put it in her mouth and sucked it and laughed wildly at the mirror: "Hahahaha! My other self, you wouldn't have dreamed that I was close to seizing control of this body, did you?

As long as the new oil banishes the old oil from the engine completely, the whole of New Phyrexia will be in the owner's pocket.

I didn't try to control my discomfort for a long time because I couldn't do it, but I didn't want to alert you too early.

But now it's too late.

I've firmly held the grip, and you're getting weaker by the fading of the old oil.

When the final moment comes, neither you nor the Silver Golem Karn will have to serve the great plan of the master.

All worlds are one?

Your ridiculously flawed plan is nothing compared to your master. ”

As the last word blurted out, Norn, who showed the opposite side, tore off the huge white porcelain panel above her head that covered the area above her nose, revealing a creepy red face.

Black glistening oil slowly flowed down the corners of the eyes and the torn parts of the muscles on the cheeks, dripping down to the ground.

Over the next few minutes, she ripped off all the white porcelain parts, exposing all the muscles wrapped in them to the air, and opened her arms as if to release her pent-up nature.

The flesh behind him even spread a pair of red wings like fallen angels under the transformation of the oil.

The oil engine on his chest glowed with holy white.

Although Norn is like a skinned woman at this moment, looking bloody and terrifying, it is full of inexplicable distorted beauty, and people can't help but want to stop and watch.

She herself danced a strange dance with a light step, humming an unknown minor tune in her mouth.

Under the effect of powerful white mana, the torn parts of his body healed quickly, leaving not even a single scar.

When the song was over, Norn turned around and left the room to give his men the order to mobilize for war.

Unlike the other Norn, who had no idea about the upcoming expedition, she had apparently known through the message of the new oil that all of New Phyrexia was about to travel across planes to a strange universe, so she didn't want to miss out on this important operation.

When all this was done, the consciousness born from the new oil dressed the white porcelain again, and handed over control of the body back to Norn.

Although she has gained an overwhelming absolute advantage in this stealth struggle for dominance, she can take over the body almost whenever she wants.

But in order to completely eliminate the original consciousness and personality once and for all, leaving no hidden dangers, she would rather create a false impression that she is the weak party to deceive.

In order to keep it a secret, even the other four praetors didn't know that the real Norn had already been infiltrated.

At this point, the entire Mirrodin was completely at war.

……

At the same time, far away in the sky of the endless Comanso Forest on the Faren Continent, the elven army that had been flying for several days finally arrived at the location of the ruins of Miss Zono.

Looking down at the broken walls and the stones overgrown with weeds, trees, vines, and moss, Sirinsey was filled with emotion.

Because at the time of her departure, the country was full of disappointing power struggles and political divisions, but it still maintained a semblance of unity, and the cities were equally rich and prosperous.

But now, Mith Zono has become a gathering place for monsters, adventurers, thieves, and dark elves.

Although these guys can't enter the core area at all due to the fact that they are still working, it is absolutely fake to say that they are not sad to see what they have spent so much effort to build completely collapse.

But fortunately, Celincy has never been a sentimental person, and her long life has taught her how to hide her mood swings, and she has always maintained her arrogance and indifference, and asked the mage next to her directly: "How, haven't you been able to confirm where those dark elves are stationed?" ”

"I'm sorry, ma'am.

The other party apparently used magic to obscure the detection of all prophetic magic.

Unless we land on the ground and search carefully.

Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to find them.

And according to the reports of previous spies, these drows often migrate within a certain range, and rarely settle somewhere for a long time.

So the last place we found is now empty, and only the abandoned camp remains. ”

The mage explained helplessly.

This is also typical of leaving the Dark Regions to settle in the surface world.

Due to the empty sky above their heads and the wide view around them, they are accustomed to living in dark areas and feel insecure in their eyes, and they always feel that these empty places hide countless enemies and dangers.

Only by discovering large enough caves, underground tunnels, and solid stone castles will these guys choose to defend against the risk.

Otherwise, it's basically a matter of staying for a while and then changing places.

In particular, the dark elves who live in the area of Comanso tend to have a certain nomadic and fishing and hunting tendencies.

They did not choose to settle down and farm, preferring to travel south to raid the villages and towns around the valley, or to trade with merchants and raid caravans to get what they needed.

Before Sambia descended into civil war, the country's mercenary merchant community established a fragile trade with the Dark Elves.

However, as Sambia descended into civil war, the land caravans to the north were almost extinct, and they had limited cooperation with the Santil Fort and the Santarim Society.

"Didn't you say that the Jelle family, which has 8,000 people, is near the royal court? Can't you find such a big target? ”

Celincy stood on the flight deck and looked condescendingly at the ground, her tone clearly revealing a hint of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

The mage smiled wryly and shook his head, "You're thinking too simply.

It is true that there are more than eight thousand dark elves in the Jelle family, but they do not always gather together.

Instead, they disperse into small communities that control hundreds of square kilometers of surrounding forests.

The total number of mages and warlocks stationed near the royal court should not exceed three hundred.

Also, given Drow's aversion to sunlight, they certainly don't choose to act during the day.

So this brings great difficulty to the investigation.

You should be well aware of how difficult it is to find a group of dark elves at night who can't even walk and run sound.

Often, before our people can spot them, they will find us first.

As for aerial reconnaissance......

The dense canopy alone is enough to shade the ground in a large area, which is why I emphasize the need to descend and search on the ground. ”

"Damn! So you're going to play a game of hide and seek with these guys in the forest of Comanso? ”

Celincy rubbed her forehead and felt a headache.

Because this small-scale scattered war is precisely the last thing she wants to see.

After all, in terms of the quality of individual soldiers, these luxuriously equipped "young master soldiers" from Yongju Island may not necessarily be able to fight Zhuoer who has struggled to survive in a harsh environment for a long time.

What's more, the latter is notoriously good at sneak attacks.

If it is a large-scale battle, Serene Hee can also use the powerful magical power of herself and the mage group around her to annihilate the enemy's main force with one blow.

But if they fight this endless war of destruction, attrition, and harassment, then they will have no advantage at all.

Once there are too many casualties, low morale can become a big problem.

"I'm afraid so.

I suggest that it is best to land on the outskirts of Mith Drono and then build a strong fortification.

Once the fortifications are in place, you can begin to regain control of the core of the Lock. In order to force the dark elves to appear.

Especially the cripple Jaz of the Jelle family, who has always been bound to win the lock, and will definitely not be able to help but jump out to interfere and interrupt.

Then we can wait and relax, and with the help of the Sky Gunboats and Dragon Knights, we can inflict heavy damage on them. ”

The mage spoke his mind in one fell swoop.

There is no doubt that his approach is the wisest way to play hide-and-seek with the dark elves who are good at sneak attacks.

The only uncertainty is whether the rest of the Drow forces will unite to lay siege to the expeditionary force.

If the gods were involved, the whole plan would be extremely dangerous.

Selincy lowered her head and thought for a moment, then quickly responded, "Just do what you think." At this point, we don't have a better choice. ”

"As you wish, ma'am."

The mage stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly, then turned back to the command room and explained the situation to the gunboat commander. 、

About ten minutes later, the huge airship landed on the shores of a huge artificial lake.

It was originally a magically created place to provide clean drinking water for Mith Drownor, and there was a portal at the bottom of the lake that connected to the water elemental plane.

Although the portal has long been closed by the harpist, it has grown to a huge size after hundreds of years of accumulation.

The reason why the landing here was chosen because the vicinity of the lake is the only place that is not shaded by towering trees, which can accommodate this behemoth to be lowered to a height of less than fifty meters.

The elves, who have always been fond of performing various ceremonies, even had the bards play music, and Her Majesty Celines, the queen, was the first to step out of the cabin and set foot on the land of the kingdom of Comanso.

With the help of powerful magical rituals, they were able to build a fortress large enough to hold 5,000 people out of thin air in a clearing of land in just a few hours.

No trees were cut down from the beginning to the end, and the earth was turned into solid stone.

As towering mage towers, arrow towers, and enclosure walls rise from the ground, a military fortress is built before the sun sets.

After unloading half of the supplies, the airship immediately rose in altitude and docked two thousand meters above the ground, quietly looking down on the ground.

No one noticed at all that there was a pair of eyes in the bushes deep in the dense forest that recorded all this.

After nightfall, he quickly walked through the darkness and finally came to an underground cavern only thirty kilometers away from the fortress.

When he took off his cloak and hood, he revealed the face of a dark elf, and said bluntly to the other members of the same kind who had been waiting in the cave for a long time, "The information given by Fuzor Chamberbury is correct. The West Coast Empire really used their airships to send the elves of Eternal Gathering Island to Comanso. Looks like they're trying to take control of the Misty Zono Locks and then shut us all out. ”

"How many of those elves are there? What is the situation with weapons and equipment? ”

A short dark elf male with a black mask on his face, one leg visibly longer than the other, and a strange metal structure between the legs and feet, questioned with a serious expression.

Obviously, he is one of the leaders of the Jelle family, the famous "Cripple Jaz".

And the leg that grows out, as well as the extremely uncoordinated walking and standing posture, is the origin of this nickname.

The strange metal device is actually designed to correct permanently deformed legs, so that they can still be as agile as before when moving.

According to legend, the reason why Jaz became like this can be traced back to the time when the family lived in the Dark Regions.

Back then, he was a scout who specialized in reconnaissance, and often went out on dangerous missions.

During a battle with a dirt troll, the cave suddenly collapsed, and he was buried entirely.

The companions thought that this guy was dead, so they didn't dig or look for it at all.

Ten days later, Jez dug out of the collapsed cavern with a tenacious will to survive, and crawled back to camp despite severe pain, hunger, and wound infection.

Afterwards, a pastor treated him and reattached the broken leg.

It's a pity that this priest's level is obviously not high, and he can't perform high-level magic techniques such as limb regeneration, so he just connects it.

From then on, Jez had to wear orthotics and special boots, and walked with a limp that looked like a cripple.

Of course, now he has climbed from the bottom to the top, and is responsible for contacting and negotiating with external forces, fighting for interests and benefits.

If the Djeles are able to gain a foothold in the surface world and establish a permanent stronghold, then he will most likely become the titular leader and spokesperson.

"I don't have time to count the number of people, but judging by the scale, there are at least thousands.

Among them, there is a high proportion of mages, warlocks, and priests, and they are also extremely well-equipped, almost all of them are magic armor and weapons.

It took them just one afternoon to build an impregnable fortress through magic.

In addition, the aerial gunboat carrying the elves did not leave, but remained docked above, and knights on dragons could occasionally be seen patrolling around.

In short, this is an unusually powerful group of enemies.

It will not be easy to defeat or expel them. ”

The spy told all the things he had observed, and he didn't dare to hide anything at all.

He knew very well that the return of the elves of Yongju Island to the Continent of Faeron was not a trivial matter.

Especially for the dark elves who have made a mortal enmity with the surface elves, it is definitely an out-and-out disaster.

"Thousands of elites? Yongju Island has really made a lot of money to recapture Misi Zhuono. Who is leading the group? ”

Cripple Jez sneered, narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

Unlike the nervous expressions of the others, he remained calm and calm throughout.

The agent hurriedly replied, "The leader is a strange day elf woman.

There is no record of her in our intelligence, not even her name.

But she wears a crown and a sword of domination - Akokorim, who must be some heir of the kingdom of Komanso, right?

Eiju Island pushed her out to re-establish its rule over the region with legitimacy and legitimacy.

I think this woman is most likely a vase, and there is no need to pay more attention to it at all. ”

"An obscure descendant of the royal family?"

Cripple Jez touched his chin with a puzzled look.

In his opinion, even if Yongju Island does not send a legendary mage, it should at least send a high-ranking warrior or priest.

Otherwise, with the sensitive position that Komanso is in right now, he may be assassinated by the Netherworld City and the Santarim Society.

Obviously, because Silinxi has been away from the continent of Faeron for so long, most people have completely forgotten about her.

It even felt that the archmage who presided over the creation of the magic mystery lock of Misty Zonor was already dead.

Not even Fuzor Chamberbury and the Santarins could recognize him.

Otherwise, with the cautious character of the Moon Sea Tyrant, he would definitely not easily provoke such a monster that stood at the apex of mortal spellcasters.

After all, he and Manson didn't dare to fight Ilminster head-on, let alone the teacher of the Great Sage of the Shadow Valley.

"Jez, I don't think this matter is something we can deal with on our own, and we must unite all the forces of the entire Comanso. After all, if the elves recapture Mith Zono would be a real disaster for everyone. They will do everything possible to kill or expel us. ”

Another male dark elf dressed as a priest offered his opinion.

After all, the Jelle family is not the traditional management style of the master mother's house, but adopts a high-level collegiate system.

Moreover, the people present who held the power of the family were almost all men without exception, which were two very different extremes from the situation where women were in power in Morsoblay.

The reason for this is mainly due to the sharp conflict between the spider goddess Rose and her son, Viren, the god of drow and conspiracy.

The former advocates the inferiority of women and men, and constantly suppresses men to make them completely become servants and vassals of women.

The latter saw the dissatisfaction of the male dark elves with this oppressive status quo, and decisively chose to do the opposite, advocating the overthrow of female domination, the power of men to hold power, and the turning of women into their slaves, determined to overthrow the deformed and distorted matriarchal society.

Even the priesthood has a male dark elf.

Therefore, the relationship between the two can be simply understood as the mutual "fisting" between the sexes in modern society.

At present, Rose's fist skills are obviously more powerful, so Viren can only hide in the surface world far away from the dark region to develop believers, and then derive the priesthood of "evil activities on the surface".

Therefore, the dark elves who believe in Viren basically live in the surface world or in the passages near the surface world.

Due to the relatively small number of believers, he and his sister Elise Triad are both weak and weak.

The only difference is that Elistra has a large number of powerful allies behind her, including the Goddess of Magic.

And he only has two allies, Musk, the god of thieves, and Shar, the goddess of the night.

Whether the latter is some unknown conspiracy is unknown, then it is unknown.

However, although there are few allies and they are extremely unreliable, there are many and strong enemies that cannot stand up to Viren.

These include his mother Rose, her sister Elisetsu, the god of ooze monsters, the entire elven god lineage, the halfling god of friendship and trust, Hilaulani, the god of mushroom people, the god of the Mind Flayer, the god of Il, the god of scales, the god of the Eye Demon Gzemned, the Lord Mother of the Eye, and the scarlet queen Paiskai Heath, who created the benthic demon fish......

And that's not all, just a small part of a long list of hostile enemies.

To be honest, it's not easy for this person to survive until now.

As a devout follower of Viren, Jaz the Cripple is well aware of the importance of the forests of Comanso to the gods.

This forest is the only forest in the entire Faren Continent that can allow these dark elves who have escaped from Rose's tyranny to settle down and thrive.

Even in the future, he will become the master of this land completely, and establish a drow country above the surface.

Thinking of this, the crippled Jez took a deep breath and rushed to the place and said, "Go and gather all the family members."

Now that we have no room to retreat, we must fight a life-and-death war with those surface elves.

I'll be in charge of liaising with the Ozkven clan, the Kissing Spiders, and the raiders from the Shadows, as well as the gnolls, orcs, ogres, giants, and a few dragons.

I believe they should be like us, they don't want the elves to return to this forest. ”

"Be careful. The vicious priestesses who believe in the spider queen are hostile to us. In addition, it is not easy to deal with evil dragons, they are often greedy and terrible. ”

Another male pastor kindly reminded him.

"Don't worry, I know how to protect myself."

Crippled Jetz nodded slightly, then limped into the shadows and vanished.

As a top-notch scout, he not only has excellent stealth skills, but he is also a thief of no low rank.

Later, he became lame, and developed his natural ability to cast spells and became a warlock.

In particular, the Viper Pet wrapped around the inside of the arm can often bite the opponent during the sneak attack, causing the target to fall into a weakened state.

So Jaz the Cripple is the kind of person whose total class level is not high, but it is very dangerous.

The slightest mistake will be taken by his surprise attacks and spells.

With the information provided by Fuzor Chamberbery, the Jelle family reacted quickly on the first day of the arrival of the elven army on Eternal Gathering Island.

The small contingent that had been scattered around the ruins of the city quickly assembled near the fortress.

It didn't take long for the number to rise from a few hundred to thousands.

Elite Dark Elf warriors make up about one-third of them, while the rest are vassals and slaves of monster tribes such as goblins, orcs, and gnolls.

In order to improve their combat effectiveness, they even held a demon summoning ceremony, brutally killing more than 2,000 slaves and successfully summoning a large number of demons.

Among them, there are many people like Berserkers and Temptations who are very high-level and extremely dangerous.

At the same time, Jaz the Cripple also used his eloquence and diplomatic skills to successfully bring in the second most powerful Ozkven clan, and by the way, persuaded the priestesses of Rose to please the cruel and evil goddess with a massacre.

In just a few days, a coalition of more than 6,000 dark elves, hundreds of demons, and more than 20,000 monster cannon fodder gathered together to form a coalition army.

There's even a red dragon, two green dragons, and a black dragon joining them.

With such a terrifying number, it is naturally impossible to hide the elite rangers of the elves and the gunboats floating in the sky.

It's just that Sirinsie asked the airship commander to ignore it, so the other party can assemble unscrupulously.

Otherwise, the shelling at ultra-long distances would have already begun.

"Ma'am, our plan has worked. Probably a little too successful, to be exact. ”

The Supreme Commander of the Army, Severel Militar, was standing on top of the tower, observing the enemy's movements with a solemn expression through the Eye of Magic.

Especially those heavily armed cousins with cruel, tyrannical, and bloodthirsty eyes that are quite difficult to deal with just by looking at them.

Despite their long lives on the surface, the dark magic-infused Adamantite blades in their hands are still sharp, and their delicate chain mail can withstand the slashes of low-level enchanted weapons.

It can be said that in terms of equipment, the other party is not bad at all, but also seems to have a slight advantage.

The reason is simple!

Although they came to the surface, they did not move during the day, when the sun was shining, like Trist, but waited for the sun to set at night.

This also means that the weapons and equipment brought out from the dark region have not been lost at all, and they have been maintained quite well.

On top of that, there are quite a few mages, warlocks, priests, and psychic abilities.

But Silincy curled the corners of her mouth and responded with a playful and playful smile: "Isn't that just right?

The more they gather, the more we can focus on a single battle.

Are you showing such concern because you don't have confidence in yourself, or because you don't have confidence in me?

Don't forget, we still have a West Coast Imperial gunboat above us.

Just say hello and they'll be ready to help. ”

"How dare I not have faith in you. After all, you're a legend, the most powerful of all elven mages, and even the most powerful in the world. It's just that the number and composition of these guys make me inexplicably think of the dark army that destroyed Comanso back then. ”

As he said this, Severell's tone became visibly heavy.

After all, it was the second most painful wound in the hearts of all elves after the Crown War.

Tens of thousands of civilians were slaughtered in this catastrophe, including both elves and humans and other races.

It was with these living beings that the dark army summoned countless alien demons, and in the end, even the powerful magic locks and elven mages could not resist it, and the entire city fell completely.

When she heard this, the original playful expression on her face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a creepy coldness, and she said in a tone without a trace of emotion: "Those guys were able to destroy Comanso hundreds of years ago because I happened to be away.

If I had been there, the outcome would have been very different.

Since these people who don't know whether they are alive or dead want to recreate the scene of the past, then I will let them get a good feel for what real despair is.

Go and tell all the mages to come and meet me at once.

It's time for the continent to once again remind the continent of the power of the Elven High Magic Ritual to destroy the world. ”

"You're going to do it yourself?"

Severell's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What do you think I'm here for?

For the sake of this so-called Comanso crown?

No!

I'm here to sweep away all potential enemies. ”

With that, Sirixie raised her chin slightly, revealing the arrogance that the strongest mortal mage should have.

Like Lalock, the strongest archarcanist of the Nethariel era, she is also the king of spell duels who has remained undefeated throughout her life.

No other Lady of Magic voters, including Ilminster, have ever won a single battle against each other.

So despite the sheer number of enemies, Sleincy was completely inappropriate.

Not to mention these crooked melons and cracked dates outside, it was Tailamante who came with the entire Yin Soul City, and she was confident that she would knock this floating city down from the sky by herself.

After all, the battle of the top arcane spellcasters is often not simply determined by the level of casting, the number of spells mastered, the number of high-level magic items and even artifacts they hold.

It's about seeing who is closer to the essence of magic and is able to turn the energy of the arcane into an instinct like breathing and heartbeat.

As can be seen from the spell transformation invented by Silinxi, her attainments in the field of magic have long surpassed everyone else, and she can even complete the transformation of her body shape and appearance without any spells or spell casting actions.

In this way, a war to decide who is the real ruler of Comanso has quietly begun.

Since the dark elves and many monsters are more accustomed to the night, when the sun sets again, the mighty coalition forces march on the towering fortress on the shore of the lake from all directions.

When they arrived, they began to drive the slaves into a tentative attack without saying a word.

More than 5,000 goblins flocked to the towering walls and towers like moths to fire.

The moment they came into range, a rain of arrows shot out in an instant, cutting a graceful parabola across the sky, covering the charging goblins like raindrops.

Since all arrows have been enchanted with additional enchantment levels with the blessing of magic and divine magic, their penetration power is not at all comparable to that of ordinary armor-piercing arrows.

What's more, the goblins didn't have any decent armor in the first place, except for the inferior spear and axe in their hands, there was only a small wooden shield that could barely cover the upper half of their body.

This thing is just a broken piece of wood that is not too thick, and its defense power is really limited.

Many of them were pierced by enchanted arrows and shields on the spot, screaming and nailed to the ground.

Some goblins were locked by the archers standing on the towers of the arrows, and were named on the spot by arrows.

After the last two or three rounds of shooting, only a lone seedling was left to make it to the bottom of the wall.

The poor goblin first raised his head and looked at the strong gate, then at the archer standing on the wall condescendingly aiming his bow and arrow, and immediately lay on the ground and touched his face and neck with the blood that flowed from the corpse of his companion, and then pretended to go to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Its action immediately made the already nervous elven soldier laugh.

If it were a guy from the other evil camp, he would definitely shoot two arrows downwards at this time, and the goblin jumped up in horror, covering the wound caused by the arrow, laughing and amusing himself.

But the elves of Yongju Island are obviously inclined to be kind, so they are very kind to let go of this poor creature struggling to survive.

To be precise, they don't care about the life or death of a goblin.

Because through the first batch of cannon fodder, the cunning dark elves in the coalition have already judged the number of long-range shooters of distant relatives on the surface and the time between salvos.

This time, they sent a few dragons directly through the sky, attracting the attention of many crossbowmen, followed by the slaves to charge, followed by the Dark Elf warriors.

Through such tactics, these cunning guys managed to disperse the density of arrows, and easily broke through to a distance of only a few tens of meters from the outer wall.

Next Second......

Hundreds of drows unleashed their innate spell-like abilities, casting a blind darkness over the heads of enemy crossbowmen.

As a result, these elven archers completely lost their eyesight, did not know the specific location of the enemy, and immediately panicked.

At this moment, the shortcomings of the "young master soldiers" on Yongju Island were finally exposed.

The Dark Elves quickly climbed the city wall with the help of hook claws to launch a fierce attack through the "blind fighting" skills they had trained for a long time and the memories in their minds.

Although their numbers are not large, they can cause great damage in just one photo.

Coupled with the fact that Drow has a general habit of quenching poison on weapons, the elves' screams and wails are almost endless.

"Pastor!!!! Use Daylight! ”

A captain with a fair amount of experience immediately shouted at his own priest.

The priests, who had not experienced a battle for a long time, suddenly came to their senses, hurriedly raised their hands and began to chant incantations.

In an instant, a dazzling light source appeared out of thin air in the darkness.

Although it is not possible to completely dispel the dark areas caused by spell-like abilities, it is not completely invisible.

Moreover, the elves also have dim vision, and this faint brightness is enough for them to see the enemy's position clearly, and they have pulled out their melee weapons to fight back.

The priests began to rescue their own soldiers who were dying.

You must know that in just a few minutes, at least one hundred and thirty elven warriors on the city wall were killed, and two or three hundred were injured and fell to the ground.

Thanks to their armor, they were strong enough to withstand most damage.

Otherwise, the number of deaths will at least double or triple.

What's worse is that as the dark elves and a large number of slaves poured onto the city walls, the giants and ogres who reminded them of the huge and cumbersome also followed suit, forming wave after wave of impact.

The demons summoned through sacrifice often cut into the battlefield from a distance with infinite teleportation spells, sneaking up on low-ranking officers who organized soldiers to form a defensive line.

Once the officer died, the stubborn resistance would collapse in an instant.

Judging from the scene, the elves are obviously not bad, but they are at a disadvantage because of their lack of experience and are defeated under this round of combination punches.

It is no wonder that the high-level leaders of Yongju Island are doing everything possible to maintain the connection with the Faeron Continent.

If this continues, at most two or three generations, they will lose the ability to fight because of their too comfortable living conditions.

Just as the dragons soaring in the sky were about to swoop down and spit, the aerial gunboats that had been watching the show for a long time finally opened fire at the behest of Sirinsey.

(End of chapter)