"You still want to attack? ●⌒ "The sharp female voice passes through the rumbling explosion, so that people don't need to look back to know who is speaking."

"Look, that's what I said!

Lancefield's white robes were already covered in a layer of dust, and even his face was covered with dust, probably through a layer of explosions, and the usual mysterious aura was long gone. Or because of the hearing impairment caused by the concussion, her screams were particularly high, with a complete madness: "This is the weapon they use to attack the Thunder Mage Tower! You idiots, do you really like to be torn apart?"

The sorceress pointed to the messy battlefield with one hand and a sharp voice:

"They did it on purpose, they had the means to attack the surrounding area for five, or even ten miles, but they deliberately showed weakness in order to make us stupidly enter that distance, and to wipe us out all you goddamn fools!"

"Lord Lansfil, please be careful of your ......" Sukhoi frowned, but he knew that now was not the time to argue with the other party: "I need you to summon the undead ......"

"What about summoning, the strength of the summons can't resist these explosions! and we don't have time to ......."

The pop interrupted her screaming, but this time it was completely different.

More than just louder ...... Nicole suddenly felt the ground jump beneath her feet, and no sooner had she noticed a large cloud of white smoke rising from the walls of that city than she was drawn to a terrible screech—an extremely sharp whistle that passed over their heads, and grew dull. Finally, it turned into three bangs!

Three fireballs wrapped in smoke and dust rose in the middle of the camp, and then turned into a rain of smoke and fire that spread out in the sky. The simple tent was already lit up in an instant!

The position of the battalion is within the opponent's attack range!

Nicole closed her eyes.

This explosion and vibration. Having shattered the last bit of support in her heart, she knew that Lansfil was right, that this war was doomed from the beginning for the Empire - they had never understood how powerful the enemy they were facing, and that this war was completely different from the battles they had ever experienced.

Failed......

"Don't worry about them, several ** divisions have not stopped attacking, we still have hope of winning!"

Sukhoi's words, through the rumbling roar, were still so powerful, and they calmed the female knight's mind. Let her turn her gaze again...... I looked past the black smoke and dust, and then saw the dark red tide, which had rushed to the end of the vision, under the blue-brown walls.

In the smoke and dust, inside the running 'people', there were constant explosions, and the storm and the metal crowd ploughed a chasm of flesh and blood.

But the orcs who were affected by the spell were unaware.

Although the thick bone plates on their thick bodies couldn't stop those metal fragments, they also made the lethality attenuate weakly, as long as they were a little farther away. and as they approached, the explosion could hardly affect them anymore - the angle of depression of the artillery fire installed on the head of the city was limited, and the distance of about half a mile from the city had reached its limit. No matter how hard it is to attack!

At this time, the sky is also overshadowed...... Six or seven hundred gargoyles swooped down from a height of 1,000 feet! Countless pairs of wings waved and swarmed towards the city!

But a faint layer of mist awaited them above the city—Nicole narrowed her eyes. Finally I could barely make out that it was an arrow, and they flew towards the sky with indescribable degrees. It seems to be a clear vein, but it soon spreads into a dense raindrop!

The moment it collided with the mist. Gargoyles fall from the sky like fallen leaves!

Arrows rained down.

The repeating crossbows on the head of the city are not only aimed at the sky, but also at the bottom...... The city guards finally joined the battle, each of them with two double-bowed crossbows, and behind them were each placed two or three powerful auxiliaries who were responsible for loading the empty crossbow machine with a special winch.

But these arrows of pure gold alloy could not even stop this red wave—the mutated orcs had extremely thick bone plates on their shoulders and the top of their heads, and the steel arrows punched strings of sparks on those bone plates, at least half of them were bounced off like this! And their movements were even faster than smacking, and every time their thick hind legs flexed, they could push their fleshy bodies out of a distance of more than a dozen feet, enough to make the arrows deviate from the point.

As long as they don't hit the eyes, hearts, or the like, these steel arrows are similar to wooden thorns to them, and they can pull them out at will, and they don't care if they will hang out a large piece of flesh. In this way, they rushed through the dusty shelling area until the moat stopped them a little.

It's just a little.

They crouched down in front of the moat, their muscles swelling on their hind limbs, and then, with a muffled clatter, they jumped over the fifty-foot-wide river!

Is this the power of magic?

Nicole, who was staring at this qiē, held her breath.

This is indeed a mysterious power that can turn those weak creatures into such powerful monsters...... But for some reason, this power could not bring her the slightest joy of victory, and the dark red, arrow-pierced monster seemed to coincide with the demons from the lower realms in her memory.

However, no matter what, as long as you can rush through that defense......

The height of Burgundy's walls was sixty years old, and the usual siege ladders could not have been erected to this height, but these mutated orcs did not need ladders at all—they roared in a low voice, and their tenacious bone claws actually dug into the rock!

Beneath the cyan walls, a layer of moving dark red grew, like a flame, eroding the earth.

"Naïve...... Thought that would be the case?" Lansfield sneered, "Forget it. Since he thinks it's okay, so be it. ”

The withered white phoenix's legion leader's voice fell. The man had risen to the sky, reaching out and drawing a long staff from his waist. The staff was so pale that it looked like it was made of the bones of some creature, and beside her, the withering magicians had followed in her footsteps and rose into the air, a circle of pale gray ripples spreading out from her outstretched staff with a soft chant.

The corpses on the battlefield were slowly concentrating, albeit slowly—the witherers skillfully chose their targets, using the cover of the smoke. Let the undead climb quietly and gather, the smoke and dust of the explosion have enveloped the entire battlefield, and the firepower on the city wall has been attracted by those mutant orcs, so for a while, there is no explosion to take care of those remnant soldiers.

Why did she do that?

Nicole was stunned, because she had some 'cooperation' with the ruler of the city, so the regimental commander had never been sneering at this battle. Even Nicole thinks that she will most likely secretly defect to the enemy on the battlefield.

But then she suddenly understood - no matter whether it is successful or not, this is already the last assault, and if the strategy of the ** division is effective, then victory can be won...... But if it fails. As an auxiliary, the two legions of Scarlet Yan and Withered will also have to bear a certain amount of responsibility, and if they really don't even show a little bit of achievement, they will have to bear most of the blame.

It is now impossible for the empire to hold a ** division accountable. However, for the imperial electors, it is not necessarily impossible to reduce their supplies and expenses. Especially the army of withered white phoenixes. Not only strong knights are needed, but also those who are warlocks. Otherwise, the withering warlock will be greatly reduced in ability.

The female knight couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly-

The withering warlock only needs to summon some undead to assist in the attack, so it can be regarded as participating in the battle, but for the Scarlet Knight, who is longer than melee combat...... Trying to get close to the city walls has become a dangerous problem!

She subconsciously looked at her leader, and noticed that he was also frowning, but his gaze did not stay on the converging dead spirits - at the end of his gaze, a corner of the sky was flashing with a subtle light, but around that light, the blue sky was gradually shrouded in layers of haze, layer by layer, piece by piece......

The hustle and bustle on the battlefield seemed to fade in an instant.

The rumbling roar stopped, and the beast's howl became soft...... But in fact, or another kind of voice, buries them...... It was the sound of rolling thunder, gathering from the sky, and several gray clouds, surging one after another from that point, stretched out in a frenzy, like a huge, abominable misshapen palm, clutching the sky together.

Then, the sky cracked.

Like a wound, it stretched out from the mist, revealing a dull red beneath the blue!

"Oh my God...... That's, Legendary Spell ......"

No one went to Lansfil, who was levitating in the sky, but at this moment, all the eyes on the battlefield met her gaze,

Everyone raised their heads at this moment, their eyes frozen!

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker, but the blood in them is getting thicker...... The sound of rolling echoed in the sky, but it was not a dull thunder, but a crisper, clearer cracking sound, as if the solid ice was cracking, so that the blood-like red in the surging black clouds continued to extend and crack!

At that moment, everyone clearly felt that the clouds were burning......

It was tumbling, like the weight before a downpour, rolling up a huge whirlpool, and then it was reflected red—not the golden red of the sunlight, but the eerie color of magma, like a mass of red-burned rock hanging in the sky.

And at the center of this vortex is the huge chasm.

The temperature around him seemed to rise silently, and the coldness of the late summer morning was replaced by a scorching heat in an instant, like the noon day when the sun was in full bloom...... And the sunlight, right in the center of the clouds, glows with a heavy dark red color, rendering half of the sky into an incomparably rich morning glow, compared to which the sun that has just emerged in the heavenly realm seems to become more golden......

It touches the deepest core of the magic web, invoking the most powerful energy in this multiverse...... This is a legendary spell that mages use to rival the power of the gods.

Vague memories flowed through her mind, making Nicole's heart flutter. Her eyes widened as everyone else on the battlefield remained, watching a large, flaming, dark red fireball emerge from the crack. It's like a viscous liquid, flowing downward. The moment it left the dark red, flames erupted from its periphery like tails, dyeing all the qiē into a red glow and falling towards the ground.

Flowing magma......

Nicole hadn't seen real magma, but at this moment, there seemed to be only one description left in her messy thoughts, because the sticky, tumbling, burning liquid undoubtedly did not meet the definition of magma in the slightest...... However. The fluid that fell from the sky was so wide that it was like a waterfall, a river, no, a raging tide!

If you can't defeat it lightly, then destroy it...... A kind of enlightenment rises from Nicole and from the heart of every living being at this moment - the purpose of the ** teachers, and that's it.

This magma that falls from the sky can destroy the defenses of any city. While it may not cover the entire city, it's enough to spread deadly heat and death into every tiny corner...... From the very beginning, the purpose of the ** divisions was nothing more than to stall for time, whether it was those werewolves. Or a gargoyle...... Even the armies of the Empire, let them attack,

A flaming orb. Out of thin air...... It landed heavily on the stone wall of the city's defenses, and an earth-shattering sound came from the sky...... The air seemed to burn around a large red orb. A huge white mist rose up, and the dark red droplets broke through the smoke. As if with a streamer, it fell towards the city!

Boom!

The sound of the impact was not as violent as expected...... The magma appears to be affected by the wind in the air...... It grazed the blue protection of the city, and it grazed a few feet from the city walls, and smashed directly into the moat! So, with a muffled sound, the waves of the water rushed out to both sides, but the slightest sound followed, and the waves had turned into billowing steam almost as they rippled!

This...... It's the first drop.

Just a drop.

If all the magma spewed down like this, what would happen to the amazing scene?

Everybody is asking this question...... However, no one can know the answer to this question...... Even if they exhausted all their imaginations, they could not, all they could know was that it would be a complete catastrophe, and tens of thousands of humans would die in this terrible spell, and the flames would consume more lives......

That's what legendary spells are all about.

"Underestimate them...... Gee. ”

Someone said, "I simply opened the door of the fire elemental realm, and then relied on what was stored in it to attack the opponent...... It's not complicated, but it's a bit ...... It's not small. ”

Nicole's eyes tightened suddenly.

Because that voice was so unfamiliar.

She is not the best general in those legends, she can recognize the name of every soldier under her command and know their experience, so as to unite the morale of the army...... In fact, among the nearly two thousand Scarlet Knights, she only barely knew three or four hundred of them, and even these people standing beside her at the moment might not recognize them all.

But she still knew that the voice was not one of her knights, not even someone from the withered White Phoenix Legion, or one of those routs.

Because they are all Imperial people without exception, and they all use the lingua franca of the imperial tone.

In this voice, the smoother transposition and the more indistinct flicking of the tongue clearly belong to the Tomenian pronunciation habits...... There could not be a difference between the two, but in the aristocratic circles of the Empire, the accents were as recognizable as gems and gravel.

The voice was peaceful, gentle, and a little surprised, but polite, so out of place on the battlefield, more like a nobleman with a female companion who was going to balls and feasts lamenting some news—or maybe it was this kind of inconsistency, like ice that seeped into the minds of everyone around them, and made them reflexively turn around!

Although there were already some signs of defeat, whether it was Scarlet Yan or the withered white phoenix, they were all on the utmost vigilance, how could they possibly let a Tumenese sneak into the vicinity?

But here he is.

Standing right at Sukhoi's side, there was only one sword position away from him - in the warrior's perception, this is the distance at which a sword can be drawn and the blade can be stabbed into the opponent's body with the greatest force!

Therefore, as long as it is a warrior, knight, swordsman or a swordsman who uses a weapon, even if it is just an apprentice, if an existing person suddenly appears at this distance, he will also feel a strong uneasiness, and the most knee-jerk reaction is to draw his sword to greet him!

Sukhoi, however, did not draw his sword.

Or maybe it was because the person didn't mean to attack him at all, he stood there, his movements were natural, his expression was friendly, it was indeed like seeing an acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time...... Even the moment she saw him, Nicole subconsciously felt a good feeling in her heart, and she was never wary.

But this man is just too dangerous.

It's not a gut feeling. Intuitively, everyone even had a good impression of this person, and the thought that had caught the heart of the female knight was her wariness and thinking in the blink of an eye. (To be continued!)

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