Severa Sud.

Due to the need to direct the firing of the "Bright Ballista", the military officer finally left temporarily. Jubiano led King Nacini and Allegri silently to Viscount Reims' side.

"Is there a chance?" asked King Nacini in a low voice. Although there were not many ballistae on the other three walls except for the northern city, the Snowton army outside the city was also very small, only building a defensive line, and not even camping.

Looking down from the top of the city, it was only an instant that the defense line outside the city was torn open by the "Bright Ballista". The defenders of Severa then charged, and the two sides were in a tight battle.

The suddenness of the timing of the defenders, coupled with the cover of long-range fire, temporarily made up for the lack of individual combat power. However, because Bishop Nornes concentrated the elite of the city at the north gate, it was inevitable that the suppressive force would be insufficient in several other directions. And it was on this point that Snowdon's army organized waves of effective counterattacks and regained its footing.

It has to be said that in terms of the average level of the generals and the training of the soldiers, the Snowton South Expeditionary Army still far exceeded the defenders of Severa.

But none of this matters. The real place of victory is outside the North City Gate.

The success or failure of the "Goddess of Dawn" operation depends on the confrontation of the main forces of the two sides. If Bishop Noens, who concentrated the elite of the defenders, could be caught off guard and inflict heavy damage on Snowton's mid-lane army, then the balance of war would undoubtedly tilt to Severa's side.

"Wait a minute. Viscount Reims replied softly, now that the city walls are brightly lit and there are many people, it is really not a good time to go out of the city.

King Nacini took a half-step back, his face slightly anxious. The war is sudden, and Inedil must have a follow-up move. As Snowton's king, he didn't want to be just a spectator.

"I'll go to the left and right of the gate to investigate. With the consent of Viscount Reims and King Nacini, Jubiano quietly left. If there is no chance here, then it is also a good idea to blend in with the troops out of the city.

But as soon as he had taken a few steps, there was a sudden rumbling noise from the north.

The crowd turned their heads to look. I saw stars falling in the sky like rain, dragging out a long tail. At the same time, a shield of holy light stretched out, fending it all out. The two vast forces collided, the air around them twisted and trembled, and the floating clouds were torn to pieces, in circles like whirlpools.

The next moment, the magic patterns on the four city walls lit up at the same time, and the "Bright Ballista" roared to launch a final round of offensive. The Phantom of Inedil. With a steady stream of divine power replenishment, it became brighter and brighter, like a god of the Nine Heavens, and its majesty was awe-inspiring.

Villanoo snorted, and the "Star Dome" expanded, and above the clouds, the stars shone brighter than ever. The flow of magic between the virtual and the real is faintly echoed in the realm of legends. It took over a radius of several hundred meters around it.

"Come on. On top of the White Tower, Inedil tilted his head slightly. His hands jerked upward. The transparent crystal ball hovered in front of his chest, and along the middle of it, a line of pupils opened.

The battle in the air intensified, and the fighting on the ground was no less than good.

The defenders of Severa counterattacked, crossing the battlefield without stopping, and breaking directly into the Snowton camp. This was a strategy that Innedil and Bishop Noens had devised in advance. In the dark night, the more chaotic the situation, the more it can make up for the gap in combat power between the two sides.

The hand-to-hand combat, the enemy and the enemy are unknown, and small units are entangled together. They can only fight on their own. But Snowton's southern crusade had an advantage that the defenders of Severa lacked.

Legendary warrior Carter Roman, the ultimate master who can make a final decision in a chaotic battle!

Bishop Noons knew this, too, so he led the most elite squadron of Templars and headed straight for Cattroman's location.

The legendary swordsman smiled and jumped down from the tower to meet him. The other party wants to fight with him, how can he not be like this, killing the enemy commander in battle is definitely the key to turning the tide of the battle.

Bright red qi gushed out, and the long knife in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, and the knife qi overflowed, and a blood-colored rainbow light that was long for a long time stirred up countless gravels.

The soldiers who were fighting nearby, intimidated by its prestige, all hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected by the sword.

Nornes hissed his horse at the crotch and hesitated to enter, and even the staunch Templars were involuntarily afraid. Bishop Noons took a deep breath, opened the brocade box, and grasped the first platinum scepter.

There were only 100 remaining steps between the supreme military governor of Severa and the commander-in-chief of the Snowton front. At the moment when the blood-colored sword light swept vertically and horizontally, Nornes raised the scepter in his hand, and every section of the top diamond spewed out a rich holy light, and then bent and weaved, enveloping him in it like a cocoon.

Cartroman smiled disdainfully, and he rushed forward like a flashing light, and instantly reached Noens, and the long knife slashed down fiercely.

The light cocoon was split in two, and Bishop Noens was revealed, his square and majestic face floating with a divine sheen. And behind it, two white wings slowly poked out, like a messenger from heaven, descending to the mortal world.

There was a shout of exclamation all around, and the morale of the defenders of Severa was greatly boosted. To the believers of the Church of Light, this is a sign of God's providence. And the momentum of the Southern Expeditionary Army suddenly stagnated.

"What kind of birds?" Cattroman snorted, and the knife unfurled, attacking like a storm.

But the Shen Xiong's strength from the blade made him immediately put away his contempt. With a sword in one hand and a chain hammer in the other, Bishop Nornes wielded a counterattack, and he was on par with the legendary warrior.

Carter Roman's sword retreated, his brows furrowed slightly, this kind of bizarre method was what he hated most about the Holy See of Light.

"Attack on all fronts!" said Bishop Nornes in a loud voice, his wings flapping, and he soared into the air. He grabbed the sword with his backhand, and the hammer swung back to slam into Cattroman.

The most obvious shortcomings have been filled, at least for a short time, the defenders of Severa also have a strong man who can match the legendary warriors.

"But the real strong man does not come with the help of external forces. Cattroman muttered to himself, the other party's martial arts were dignified, and his style was always dangerous.

With a clear shout, Carter Roman kicked his feet hard and jumped high. With the elbow as the axis, the long knife twisted strangely, forming a blood-colored full moon.

He rushed forward to kill, the blood moon following him, spinning rapidly, bringing the sound of fierce winds.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Hmm...... ）